Diesel Von Arx

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Name: Diesel Von Arx
Age: 25
Sex: Female
Death: Execution
Birthday: October 31, 1983
Face Claim: Katee Sackhoff
Hight, and weight: 5 Feet, 6 Inches & 130 Pounds (I don't know metric)
Steriotype in life: Outcasts
Personallity:

Diesel has a very basic, yet complex personality. She is full of faults and hardly any good things. Everybody is always close to perfect if not perfect. For this German, it was the other way around. She even trys to be good at something, yet she fails to often. Sometimes she will get it, but 90% of the time, no.

Diesel is fueled by one main thing. Greed. Her sin. Her fault. Her addiction. Could it be possible to be addicted to something like that? Sure. Everything deals with her greed. Mostly every reason why she gets in trouble is because she is so greedy. Sometimes, anger. But, there is probably a hint of greed in there.

Diesel isn't the type to say she likes people or she hates them. To her, its whatever. She doesn't care. As long as they are not kids or immature, I mean. God only knows what would happen if a kid pissed her off. Diesel, as you can probably tell, doesn't follow the rules. She makes her own. Rules are meant to be broken. And because not many people break them, somebody has to do all the breaking.

Diesel von Arx is the drinker. She is the sinner. She is the outcast. She knows she has her faults. But she won't admit them. Never. If anybody asks, to her she is perfect.

Family:

Mom - Sara - Killed at 47
Dad - John - Killed at 51
Brother - Troy - Alive

History:

Diesel comes from an almost pure German family. Her family was middle class status. Sara, the mom, was a nurse. Her father on the other hand, John, owned a bar. He wasn't a drunk. In fact, he actually rarely got drunk. Her parents spoiled her and her brother rotten. They did everything they could to make their kids happy. Though, for Diesel, it just wasn't enough. Nothing was enough for the youngest daughter. She was rarely good. Diesel was fairly mean. In middle school, she always started fights. And she usually ended up winning the fights. She shoplifted a lot. Her friends were just as bad. She was caught for the first time in 8th grade. Though, of everything she did, her and her brother Troy were as close as can be.

Another time in 9th grade, she threatened to kill a kid which landed the teachers on watching her carefully. In 10th grade, she beat a kid to almost death. The judge decided for her to stay in a juvenile detention home to finish up her high school years at. At 19 years of age, she was freed. Though, it didn't last long. She went right back to her normal ways, only worse.

The list of everything she did goes on and on. But, everything was fueled by one thing. Greed. Her biggest sin. There is not one thing that she did that was for a different reason other then Greed. Lust or envy didn't fuel it. Neither did jealously or anything else. Just her greed. Her need want for everything and anything including power.

Diesel robbed a store at gun point which landed her 5 years in prison. Her family gave the police the information where she was at. She was caught. She swore she would get revenge on them. When she got out, she didn't forget about the revenge she would get on them. Straight after, she went straight to the house were they lived. In there was her parents and a neighbor having a good time. Diesel then shot and killed them. Soon after, she killed 5 cops. She went to court.

Diesel Von Arx has been found guilty of murdering 8 people. Von Arx's sentence is execution by lethal injection.

Diesel didn't stay around long after. Her last meal included a large rare cooked sirloin steak, mashed potatoes with extra butter, buttered bread, a side of corn on the cob with desert being a big piece of chocolate cake. On the morning, just as the sun was rising, she was led to area. There, they prepped her. She wasn't sure who or what said it but she heard, "What do you hear?" She responded with, "What do I hear? Nothing but the rain...." That was something between Troy and her. When he asked what she could hear, he was really asking what was going on. He usually asked it when he could tell she was about to do something stupid or mean. She would respone with "Nothing but the rain..." which meant that she wasn't listening to anybody else and she would do whatever & that she wasn't paying attention to crap because she didn't care. After the injection, she looked at the people around her and spoke her last words, "This has happened before and it will all happen again.....

She wasn't sure what happened next. But, she did remember seeing him, the one who lead her to this island to live her "afterlife".

Likes&Dislikes:

Likes;; Guns, Girls, Drawing, Fire, Wolves, Winning

Dislikes;; Working, losing, not getting what she wants, men, rules, posers, cops, drama

Roleplayer Name/ Alias: Blitzkrieg
Experience:

I played off and on for a few years. I ran a site or two.

Roleplay sample:

The roar of a loud, black 1967 Chevy Impala could be heard noticeably above all other cars around it. The car might have been a classic, but it was easy to tell that the owner loved it dearly and was probably obsessed with cars. The car raced through the streets skillfully probably going 20 over the speed limit. But, it was easy to tell that the driver was probably a racer. Inside the car, there was a 25 year old female by the name of Chris driving the car with a big smile. She like to drive. The gray eyed female liked to dance with death. She lived for it. Dropping out of high school, she had no real future other then her racing. By day, she was a mechanic, covering up for any mishaps with the police. By night, she was nothing but a street racer living her life a quarter mile at time.

She was probably disturbing all those who were around her, but she didn't care. She was free. Then, she wanted to tango with death. No cars laid in front of her. It was just her and the red light. Cars passed through, unknowing of the danger that was coming her way. Then with one last smile, she pressed harder on the gas. She dodged the cars only by luck and probably caused a wreck. But she didn't mind. She laughed as she came too a stop at the next light.

ACCEPTED

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