Post by Amira Williams on Jun 19, 2015 19:41:45 GMT
Amira Silvia Williams
Amber
Female
Twenty
Bi-sexual
Enforcer
MWPSB
Appearance
Amira has crimson locks which flow from her head like a stream of blood gushing out from an open wound. Peering through the ever coursing river of hair are amber eyes that constantly keep watch upon those who appear as prey to her. A vibrant pallet of reds and yellow compliment her hair with highlights that she has been having installed in her hair; if you can't be a criminal law enforcer without a sense of fashion what type of helper are ya. The lines also catch the gaze of many a men dimming the hue of their pyscho-pass.
Along with her stunning facial structure and hair color, Amira flaunts a miraculously well tanned skin tone that is as smooth as that of a newborn. Despite how long she is cooped up, Amira seems to consistently maintain this beautiful sun kissed skin. A magical marvel if a dermatologist had ever seen, and equally appalled to see that she received such crude tattoo's upon her skin. These tattoo's were more of a parting gift from an old gang member who took her out for the designs after a few two many rounds at a party.
Overall Amira is just a gorgeous woman who seemed to have been in league with the wrong people at the wrong time during her life. Among her most attractive features, her chest and rear, they both are curvaceous and extend to a well proportioned size to make her delectable both touch and sight.
Her wardrobe is rather limited do to her position in society as a enforcer she is practically forced to wear her long black sleeved shirt and pants that make her look quite professional. Much to her investigators dismay though she often strips off this professional layer revealing her sports bra on most occasions. Besides this her possession are quite limited unless someone is willing to add to her wardrobe.
Along with her stunning facial structure and hair color, Amira flaunts a miraculously well tanned skin tone that is as smooth as that of a newborn. Despite how long she is cooped up, Amira seems to consistently maintain this beautiful sun kissed skin. A magical marvel if a dermatologist had ever seen, and equally appalled to see that she received such crude tattoo's upon her skin. These tattoo's were more of a parting gift from an old gang member who took her out for the designs after a few two many rounds at a party.
Overall Amira is just a gorgeous woman who seemed to have been in league with the wrong people at the wrong time during her life. Among her most attractive features, her chest and rear, they both are curvaceous and extend to a well proportioned size to make her delectable both touch and sight.
Her wardrobe is rather limited do to her position in society as a enforcer she is practically forced to wear her long black sleeved shirt and pants that make her look quite professional. Much to her investigators dismay though she often strips off this professional layer revealing her sports bra on most occasions. Besides this her possession are quite limited unless someone is willing to add to her wardrobe.
Personality
Amira was born on the edge of society, a wild card some might say, specifically in the ever vigilant eyes of the sibyl system. Believed to be an erratic element the reports of her pyscho-pass fluctuating was always a minor issue for her parents. Many thought of her as a juvenile delinquent who would never earn a reputation that would fit the beauty she would grow into. A trouble-maker in the eyes of the justice system she always was just a hair out of their reach, barely maintaining a hue that was appropriate for her job in the system. As a whole, Amira is quite the agreeable person with a few, quirks as one might say. A buxom red-headed beauty with a fiery passion to match.
When she isn't planning on busting in the shop owners face with a baseball bat she is actually quite agreeable and friendly. Amira if addressed politely will do so in kind to whomever addressed her meaning she will turn the other cheek. She is hugged by a passerby she will hug you back and probably plant a kiss upon your cheek or sometimes lips. Depending on how flamboyant she felt and if she had her coffee.
After becoming an honorary member of the enforcers in MWPSB, her ability to predict criminals and maintain a level headed physcho-pass became more apparent. The only issue was that her in ability to answer to authority has gotten her shot by the dominator on many occasions. A favor that she wishes to repay to her handlers on most occasions. Despite that she tends to lack seriousness in such predicaments when being lectured. Instead of nodding her head she instead begins to cozy up to them in attempts to see the blush.
When she isn't blatantly ignoring the codes of conduct and the law people actually can see that Amira is genuinely concerned for the life of her team, and of course Ember. These two opposing fronts have caused great turmoil in her life on several occasions. Her crime coefficient drastically increases whenever the two sides meet to a shockingly close 297.
When she isn't planning on busting in the shop owners face with a baseball bat she is actually quite agreeable and friendly. Amira if addressed politely will do so in kind to whomever addressed her meaning she will turn the other cheek. She is hugged by a passerby she will hug you back and probably plant a kiss upon your cheek or sometimes lips. Depending on how flamboyant she felt and if she had her coffee.
After becoming an honorary member of the enforcers in MWPSB, her ability to predict criminals and maintain a level headed physcho-pass became more apparent. The only issue was that her in ability to answer to authority has gotten her shot by the dominator on many occasions. A favor that she wishes to repay to her handlers on most occasions. Despite that she tends to lack seriousness in such predicaments when being lectured. Instead of nodding her head she instead begins to cozy up to them in attempts to see the blush.
When she isn't blatantly ignoring the codes of conduct and the law people actually can see that Amira is genuinely concerned for the life of her team, and of course Ember. These two opposing fronts have caused great turmoil in her life on several occasions. Her crime coefficient drastically increases whenever the two sides meet to a shockingly close 297.
Background
Born in the cesspit of the sibyl systems gaze among the most crude and roughest gang populated zones. It came to little surprise that those who were born to this location were also cursed with such a stressful environment. Amira’s parents were blessed with one of the few lives in this sector to attempt and raise their daughter with a unmarked hue, unraveling events through her life though would make a healthy Crime Coefficient impossible. A healthy child since her first conception in her mother’s womb offered much hope to her parents and belief that she would one day rise to greater heights in the system then themselves.
Through her adolescent years she maintained what any proper child should, an innocent 55 CC popping no red flags. Occasionally she grew quite depressed by her parents not buying her special gifts for her birthday which caused some minor spikes but as a whole she caused little problems to them. Unable to experience the online world and all its splendors, Amira began to wander about through her school seeking out the rest of the children her age in attempts to make friends. To her dismay bullying began to run her life from some local gang members who thought that she would make an interesting addition. An overall untainted child who was attempting to make it through in this world was practically impossible as the gangs didn’t let such stars to blossom from their ranks. Thankfully the Sibyl system wasn't finished for the first ten years of her life.
By the age of 12 Amira was no longer the innocent child that her parents wanted her to be she decided that she would screw such pleasantries of abiding by the stupid system that her parents so desperately kept her secret from. At this point her crime coefficient had skyrocketed in a matter of months to a high of 222. At any moment an enforcer could have tranqed her which was constantly on her mind. By her next birthday she was approached by a member, a beauty named Emily which quickly was renamed Ember. She herself had also changed her name to Amber. An odd bond developed between these two girls but never did Amira think that she would grow a minor crush upon a fellow member. At first it started out with simple little crimes, breaking an entering into concerts here or a movie there. Childish really.
Each passing year brought Amber closer to her newly found friends although an altercation with civilians would redflag her as a potential gang leader in the eyes of the MWPSB. Her personal M.O was her passion of fire, a true born arsenic. She even decided one day to roll off to a tattoo parlor with her best friend receiving the designs that are etched into her belly. Annoyed by the long listing of member being killed and caught through the years Amira’s bordering Crime Coefficient drooped with a sign of depression that she concealed from her best friend Emily.
She never had any suspicions that Ember could possibly have gained feelings for her, and even less so that she might have reciprocated a few. Although her own intentions never surfaced. On Amira’s 17th birthday she too was eventually snatched up by the MWPSB and placed into therapy. To this day she never was able to explain why she vanished from Emily’s life but it was in attempts to save her friend. For the most part Ember played it safe but an investigator and his dogs caught up to them and she secretly lead them out on a chase and even leading them into a gasoline filled room. Her plan wasn’t sound as she wasn’t suicidal at that point. Her memory went blank as she was shot and woken up to the same man who shot her offering her a position on the team.
Since that day she had been a dog to the system she despised but she knew that in this place she could live her life for the most part and so long as she kept sniffing out criminal she could see the outside world on occasion and hopefully save Emily if the case ever turned up.
Through her adolescent years she maintained what any proper child should, an innocent 55 CC popping no red flags. Occasionally she grew quite depressed by her parents not buying her special gifts for her birthday which caused some minor spikes but as a whole she caused little problems to them. Unable to experience the online world and all its splendors, Amira began to wander about through her school seeking out the rest of the children her age in attempts to make friends. To her dismay bullying began to run her life from some local gang members who thought that she would make an interesting addition. An overall untainted child who was attempting to make it through in this world was practically impossible as the gangs didn’t let such stars to blossom from their ranks. Thankfully the Sibyl system wasn't finished for the first ten years of her life.
By the age of 12 Amira was no longer the innocent child that her parents wanted her to be she decided that she would screw such pleasantries of abiding by the stupid system that her parents so desperately kept her secret from. At this point her crime coefficient had skyrocketed in a matter of months to a high of 222. At any moment an enforcer could have tranqed her which was constantly on her mind. By her next birthday she was approached by a member, a beauty named Emily which quickly was renamed Ember. She herself had also changed her name to Amber. An odd bond developed between these two girls but never did Amira think that she would grow a minor crush upon a fellow member. At first it started out with simple little crimes, breaking an entering into concerts here or a movie there. Childish really.
Each passing year brought Amber closer to her newly found friends although an altercation with civilians would redflag her as a potential gang leader in the eyes of the MWPSB. Her personal M.O was her passion of fire, a true born arsenic. She even decided one day to roll off to a tattoo parlor with her best friend receiving the designs that are etched into her belly. Annoyed by the long listing of member being killed and caught through the years Amira’s bordering Crime Coefficient drooped with a sign of depression that she concealed from her best friend Emily.
She never had any suspicions that Ember could possibly have gained feelings for her, and even less so that she might have reciprocated a few. Although her own intentions never surfaced. On Amira’s 17th birthday she too was eventually snatched up by the MWPSB and placed into therapy. To this day she never was able to explain why she vanished from Emily’s life but it was in attempts to save her friend. For the most part Ember played it safe but an investigator and his dogs caught up to them and she secretly lead them out on a chase and even leading them into a gasoline filled room. Her plan wasn’t sound as she wasn’t suicidal at that point. Her memory went blank as she was shot and woken up to the same man who shot her offering her a position on the team.
Since that day she had been a dog to the system she despised but she knew that in this place she could live her life for the most part and so long as she kept sniffing out criminal she could see the outside world on occasion and hopefully save Emily if the case ever turned up.
Amber
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