Name: Cicilia De'Reignhardt
Age: 24
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Red
Height: 5'10''
Weight: 190 lbs
Entrance music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uurkmfkKodg
Alignment: Tweener
Nationality: Germany
Fighting Style: Striker/Powerhouse
Finishing move/s: (Descriptions and images may or may not be exaggerations of the real thing)
Dragon Slam Drop: A MASSIVE choke-slam guaranteed to leave opponents reeling!
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Personality:
Cicilia is an angry, short-fused girl, her temper often getting the better of her both within matches and without. She is reclusive and not at all appreciative of outside forces barging into her life, meeting them hostility and contempt. While she used to have a softer, more friendly side underneath, recent events had wounded her greater than she could've ever imagined and greater than she will ever admit.
In the ring, she's a brutal force of nature, cutting down her opponents with relentless attacks of GREAT strength! She gives mercy only when her victory is assured, not wanting to rub it in any more than her fists already have.
Outside battle, or when she's alone, Cicilia reveals that inside, she's a hurt, lonely woman dealing with depression on a daily basis. She often mopes around her house, spends her days on the couch and really only extracts any substantial amount of pleasure from tending to her fluffy white kitten, Asmodeus. Her next greatest coping mechanism is fighting... She needs to fight to keep her mind off the demons that plague her day in and day out. Most of the time, she can be found at the local gym, literally pounding the sand out of punching bags until her knuckles start to bleed. The exhaustion of a hard day's training seems to be one of the only things that helps dull her pain. After all, one can't suffer if they're too tired to feel it.
When it comes to people she recognizes from her past, Cicilia shys away, almost as if she's afraid to get their attention. She's ashamed of herself to the point she can't bare to face those she used to call "friend" afraid to attempt to rekindle that relationship... afraid what would happen if they tried to. She has lost a great many people in her time... from the one she held closest to those that would offer her their friendship...
History:
Cicilia grew up under the De'Reignhardt name in Munich, Germany and there that meant a lot. Her mother, father, and older sister were professional boxers in it of themselves, plowing through the competition. It was in her blood to become a boxer and so she did... taking up training when she was only a child. Unlike the rest of her family, though, Cicilia seemed to lack the talent for crushing opponents that her family did, often ending up on the canvas herself just as much as she knocked others down.
The junior competitions she competed in never quite compared to her older sibling who was out preforming her at every turn. Her mother and father seemed so much more focused on her older sister than her, shirking Cicilia's training in order to watch her sister compete or help HER train. Desperate to gain SOME kind of recognition for her hard work, for someone to care, Cicilia challenged her older sister to a match right after she won her upteenth fight... and it ended badly.
Cilcilia was in the hospital for several months because she refused to go down in that fight. Every time she was knocked down, she got right back up, bleeding or not, because she couldn't afford to lose this battle... It mattered far too much to her... Her sister eventually forfeited the match, fearing for Cicilia's safety at the hospital she stayed, brooding until she recovered...
Cicilia discovered a new strength the day she left and that was her anger. Channeling her frustration and rage into her blows made her stronger, tougher, more determined... She crafted herself into a war-machine her parents could be proud of, one that buldozes her opponents and brings home the gold... Or so she thought. Despite her spike in wins, nothing had changed... It didn't seem to matter how much she won or what prize she brought home, her parents still favored her sister. Enraged, she left, deciding that she didn't need them anymore or so she told herself. She lives on her own, moving from place to place, taking the occasional job working as a waitress when not beating the life out of people on T.V. for money.
In Japan, Cicilia became quite the fighter. While her win-loss record was... spotty to say the least, she had progressed up the ranks of the local fighting-leagues to the point of actually knowing some of the local champions! She had friends, she had rivals to test her mettle against... but most of all, she had a girlfriend... Cicilia was so in love with her girlfriend, she was practically blind to most other things. She would've given up fighting forever if she asked...
But love and success were not the only things Cicilia found in japan... Psychopaths were one type of many predators that paraded the local establishment and many had taken a liking to the kind of person Cicilia was. Using her as their psychological plaything, they attacked the German more times than she could even remember, threatening her life and the life of her lover, luring her into secluded places for beatings, messing with her head... But somehow, she always came out stronger than before...
It was only when her lover found out that she had been hiding this torture from her partner... did things really turn for the worse... Cicilia was accused of not trusting her, that she didn't think she was strong enough to HANDLE her problems! Cicilia desperately tried to convey that she only wanted her to be FREE from them, that if she kept all their attention on her, they wouldn't need to attack her lover! She would not hear of it... and left Cicilia alone...
Alone...
Alone, the German grew utterly dismayed and depressed, withdrawing from all her friends that she had made fighting... The more mature, mother-figurely ones tried to reach out to her, to get her to let them help... Sometimes over the phone, sometimes on her doorstep... All they got was a sad, empty stare of a woman who's heart had been shattered.
Eventually,, she left that place all together, coming to this LAW in an attempt to escape her former life... God only knows what this one will entail...