Name
- Celeste-Sophie de Belmont, aka Genocide Jill Age
- It's a secret. Origin
- Gallia, New Paris. Background
- Second daughter of de Belmont family and it's middle sister, Celeste, unlike her senior sister, Sophie, have grown and studied on New Paris, and being a part of the hereditary military family have affected her the least: she was, in fact, the only one to choose civilian career over military - living and dying by the word of her King did not exactly correlate with her views on her life in the foreseeable future. Instead, she finished a university on New Paris, attained the bachelor degree in medicine, and devoted herself to further honing and polishing her knowledge.
Her reasons, however, were not much different from twisted, almost maniacal from the commoner's standpoint - Celeste cherished death, and saw little value in human life whatsoever. Conveniently taking the position in the local military hospital morgue, Celeste further studied the ways of bringing people to the logical conclusion of their lives; the Gallic war have been raging on, and fresh supplement of bodies in the morgue was a frequent sight - and Celeste was responsible for thoroughly inspecting every and each corpse to determine the cause of death and whatever specifics the body could tell. All the knowledge Celeste have collected have been copypasted into two sources: the report, that was the part of her job, and her personal digital base, which included more facts that were included in the autopsy reports.
However, aside from abudant database, Celeste desperately strived for less theory, and more practical material than just dead bodies she had her chances to thoroughly investigate. This is why she was never fond of space combat she heard so much about from Emilie - it was, in Celeste's opinion, senseless killing, where nothing is achieved and nothing, aside from adrenaline rush, is experienced. It was boring and uninformative. What she believed in being capable of bringing some real experience is when you commit murder with your own hands, feel your victim's life dripping away, and the warmth of the body slowly fading after they draw their last breath. That is how Celeste, in the end, applied her theoretical knowledge as she staged quite a few crafty murders - before completely disappearing as everything have started to break down for the Gallic monarchy. Celeste got in touch with Union Corse and used the chaos caused by the Council battlegroups appearing in the high orbit of New Paris and the ensued skirmishes to cover her escape.
Celeste have ended up on Arranmore - as far from home and prying eyes as she could possibly think of; while her medical skills weren't in such a high demand for it's actual purpose, but in combination with her low-key appearance and expertise in scheming complicated murders she procured back on New Paris, and Celeste re-appeared on Cambridge, staging the murders of the local police officers, slowly climbing their career ladder and gradually raising the difficulty of each case as more and more high-ranked officers have became her victims before she got extracted - for the local police was apparently less occupied and more competent than it's counterpart in Gallia.
At this point in her search for better expertise Celeste have parted ways with The Mollys and strolled over to the Lane Hackers; never finding or desiring to find herself the part of the Inner Circle, Celeste have tried to squeeze as much knowledge from this brief stay as possible, but could not learn much - as expected, they have been reluctant to open up too much to the outsiders while digging plenty of information of them discreetly. Apparently, they have discovered Celeste's origins and something about her true nature that have made them even more cautious around her and eventually drove her away from them to the Rogues, for Celeste felt she was not quite ready to leave Liberty yet and she might fit better into a more loose, chaotic movement that isn't so wary of complete strangers to Liberty.
Eventually Celeste admitted that space combat, while being highly distasteful subject for her personally, is necessary and unavoidable, and her choice of tools for it somewhat reflects her past expertise and the groups she happened to affiliate herself with.
Not relinquishing her moniker of Jill even after Hemlocke's pack fell silent, de Belmont maintained low profile, taking an occassional contract to make a living until longing for a certain purpose over routine life of the woman of her creed, and Provisional Assembly might well become one as the idea of returning home doesn't thrill her mind.
OOC Expectation
- RP/PvP in a healthy mix. OOC Comments
- Cool techcell, and some fine folk.
