Disposable PC App: Neorah Redglare
Jun. 26th, 2015 04:31 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
OUT of CHARACTER
Name: Ema
Other characters: Revas Tabris, Rochelle, Cassian Bouchard
IN CHARACTER
Name: Neorah Redglare
Alias: Officer Redglare
Fandom: Homestuck / Panem AU
Journal:
warandpeacekeeping
PB: Alaina Huffman
Age: 48
History: She was born in the Capitol, to a family with expectations of her going into enforcement, somehow. The Redglare family are no politicians--It might be fair to say that their legacy is as lackeys. They don't make the rules, but they sure do make sure that you follow them. It surprised very few when Neorah became a peacekeeper. A rarity in the Capitol, but it was the most direct way to make sure that people did exactly what they were supposed to. And that's just what she did, rising fast through the ranks to become one of the finest peacekeepers Panem had to offer. She's known as ruthless but fair--If you don't do anything illegal, surely you don't have anything to worry about. For those that do participate in illegal and seditious activities, she's got a particular fondness for gallows to demonstrate what happens to those who try to go against the law and order of the land. Her measures proved to be effective enough that instead of being assigned to a particular district, she traveled with an elite squad to problem districts, rooting out sedition and punishing the lawbreakers. It's been rumored that she played no small part in District 3's leveling. However, after the latest chain of events, with someone managing to nearly kill off all the tributes, she's been pulled back to the Capitol to lend a hand to the peacekeepers there in making sure something like this doesn't happen again.
Presentation: Redglare has spent the better part of her life being respected, feared, or both, and it shows in the way that she stands, that she moves, that she simply exists. She demands respect, and wears authority like a second uniform. She will differ when it's necessary, but even when someone higher on the food chain and she treats them respectfully, there's an air about her that she's ready to take over at any time and fix whatever messed up situation has cropped up the moment that the reins are handed away. It's an attitude carefully cultivated to inspire loyalty from those under her--And fear from those who oppose her. She wants whoever dares to cross her path to know that she is not one to take lightly.
Despite this, she is not always serious. In fact, she's quite prone to jokes and little jests--Though they can be mean-spirited in nature. No one expects a high ranking Peacekeeper to be fond of pranks, but Redglare believes the demoralization is a key factor to winning, both on and off the battlefield.
And also, it's just really funny.
When she can't out and out troll someone for shits and giggles, or simply finds that it's not in her best interest, she rolls out the passive aggression, which she wields with such finesse as to shame any mother. She has a keen eye, a sharp mind, and a willingness to search deep into people's pasts gives her an insight into what makes people tick, and she loves nothing better than to poke and prod, sticking a wrench right into that ticking. These passive aggressive remarks can sound innocent enough, but wind her up enough and she will cut to the quick.
She prefers not to show that she's angry. Growing up within the Capitol gave that to her--Giving into your anger is giving someone else power over you. When people piss her off enough, they will usually see a smile--A cold, cruel smile, with eyes already calculating the size of the noose she'll need for the individual. For the truly unfortunate soul that manages to dig into her skin enough to get her to put aside the smile, her rage is cold and powerful, and she kills without hesitation and without pity.
She's an intelligent woman, and likes friendly debates, or even unfriendly ones, opportunities to test her knowledge against other people. She likes winning even more, but if she's been bested, she'll acknowledge it, then immediately seek out the weaknesses in her knowledge and pursue learning more about it. This, of course, is only if they manage to not cross the line into seditious thinking. Redglare may allow boundaries to be pushed if the topic interests her enough, but she won't hesitate to let someone know that they're approaching it, and punish them if they continue. Still, she's not one to arrest people without warning--She tries to let them know first, knowing that both districters and offworlders aren't quite the brightest bulb in the shed.
Despite her peacekeeping job, Redglare is still a Capitolite through and through. You can't quite take that out of someone. While Redglare maintains a fairly professional and unaltered look, her hair is never seen with a single lock out of place, her make up has actually been expertly tattooed on--Whether being woken up in the middle of the night or pulling an all nighter, Redglare will never stop looking like she just stepped out of the salon. There are other things, too--scarification in twisting thorny vines, and every once in a while, she'll add and take away tattoos on a whim. For special occasions, she dyes her eyes all black, which is very disturbing, and she finds hilarious. It's more than just an eye for alteration, though. Redglare can work politics and wear a mask just as well as any Capitolite who must. She has a charming smile that can hide a nasty remark, and she can smoothly and comfortingly assure everyone that everything is on control, even while she's on fire.
And, of course, where would a Capitolite be without a muttation for a pet? But Redglare's is a little more practical for her job than most. She calls it a dragon, and it certainly bears a resemblance to one--Named Pyralsprite, the 'dragon' is obviously of stock from a komodo dragon, scaled down to make flight more of a possibility. At only five feet long, it has wings that are functional, but take a lot of energy for it to fly--It normally only makes flights to rest on her shoulders. It's also decorated with horns, spines, all the doodads that serve it little purpose but cosmetically making it look more like a dragon. No firebreathing, but the scientists that made it managed to keep its poisonous bite. The scientists could not, however, make the thing particularly vicious, so while it's a remarkably intelligent animal, it's also kind of lazy and only attacks if it really has to, or Redglare orders it to.
Redglare, of course, loves the dumb shit to bits.
Motivations: Redglare is bound by one thing above all else--Keeping society running smoothly. In order to do that, you need people to be cooperating, following the laws, and keeping in their neat little rows. Panem society has a working order, and if everyone plays along like they're supposed to, it will be for the best for civilization as a whole. That is her true and ardent belief, and she does everything within her power to make sure that the machine of society keeps chugging along. And if that means removing a few cogs that are clogging up the works, than so be it. She's more than willing to make the difficult choices and sacrifices needed to accomplish this. Her life, the life of another, the lives of hundreds of others. In the grand scale of Panem as a whole, does it really matter?
She considers killing the unjust with the same air a gardener has of trimming dead leaves off a plant. They're only taking up resources and hurting the plant--It's no loss when looking at the health of the whole plant.
She's not naive, though. Through the years of serving, of getting a peek into the backdoor of lawmaking as she enforces it, she knows that the Capitol isn't nearly as just and honorable as it claims to be, as she claims it is. Ethics can be bought and paid for, the law is something that the rich can buy their way out of. And it frustrates her. This is the root of the problem, in her opinion, because machines where everything is doing its part will run smoothly. But at the head of this machine there is corruption, a clog that she can't simply reach in and pull out.
But nothing is perfect, and she will remain loyal to the Capitol, because attempting to overthrow the government like certain people seem to think is a good idea is even more naive and foolish. You can't simply kill Snow and burn the Capitol and hope everything works out. She wants changes, but she would never resort to breaking the law or causing more disorder in order to accomplish such a thing, because the results will always just be escalating chaos. She wouldn't hesitate to destroy the rebellion, and string up every single person responsible for trying to overthrow the president. Because the law can't be picked over like a buffet. It's there, and you have to play by the rules if you want to keep society running smoothly.
Plans: kill snow and reign as queen of panem with a harem. currently accepting applications.
Name: Ema
Other characters: Revas Tabris, Rochelle, Cassian Bouchard
IN CHARACTER
Name: Neorah Redglare
Alias: Officer Redglare
Fandom: Homestuck / Panem AU
Journal:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
PB: Alaina Huffman
Age: 48
History: She was born in the Capitol, to a family with expectations of her going into enforcement, somehow. The Redglare family are no politicians--It might be fair to say that their legacy is as lackeys. They don't make the rules, but they sure do make sure that you follow them. It surprised very few when Neorah became a peacekeeper. A rarity in the Capitol, but it was the most direct way to make sure that people did exactly what they were supposed to. And that's just what she did, rising fast through the ranks to become one of the finest peacekeepers Panem had to offer. She's known as ruthless but fair--If you don't do anything illegal, surely you don't have anything to worry about. For those that do participate in illegal and seditious activities, she's got a particular fondness for gallows to demonstrate what happens to those who try to go against the law and order of the land. Her measures proved to be effective enough that instead of being assigned to a particular district, she traveled with an elite squad to problem districts, rooting out sedition and punishing the lawbreakers. It's been rumored that she played no small part in District 3's leveling. However, after the latest chain of events, with someone managing to nearly kill off all the tributes, she's been pulled back to the Capitol to lend a hand to the peacekeepers there in making sure something like this doesn't happen again.
Presentation: Redglare has spent the better part of her life being respected, feared, or both, and it shows in the way that she stands, that she moves, that she simply exists. She demands respect, and wears authority like a second uniform. She will differ when it's necessary, but even when someone higher on the food chain and she treats them respectfully, there's an air about her that she's ready to take over at any time and fix whatever messed up situation has cropped up the moment that the reins are handed away. It's an attitude carefully cultivated to inspire loyalty from those under her--And fear from those who oppose her. She wants whoever dares to cross her path to know that she is not one to take lightly.
Despite this, she is not always serious. In fact, she's quite prone to jokes and little jests--Though they can be mean-spirited in nature. No one expects a high ranking Peacekeeper to be fond of pranks, but Redglare believes the demoralization is a key factor to winning, both on and off the battlefield.
And also, it's just really funny.
When she can't out and out troll someone for shits and giggles, or simply finds that it's not in her best interest, she rolls out the passive aggression, which she wields with such finesse as to shame any mother. She has a keen eye, a sharp mind, and a willingness to search deep into people's pasts gives her an insight into what makes people tick, and she loves nothing better than to poke and prod, sticking a wrench right into that ticking. These passive aggressive remarks can sound innocent enough, but wind her up enough and she will cut to the quick.
She prefers not to show that she's angry. Growing up within the Capitol gave that to her--Giving into your anger is giving someone else power over you. When people piss her off enough, they will usually see a smile--A cold, cruel smile, with eyes already calculating the size of the noose she'll need for the individual. For the truly unfortunate soul that manages to dig into her skin enough to get her to put aside the smile, her rage is cold and powerful, and she kills without hesitation and without pity.
She's an intelligent woman, and likes friendly debates, or even unfriendly ones, opportunities to test her knowledge against other people. She likes winning even more, but if she's been bested, she'll acknowledge it, then immediately seek out the weaknesses in her knowledge and pursue learning more about it. This, of course, is only if they manage to not cross the line into seditious thinking. Redglare may allow boundaries to be pushed if the topic interests her enough, but she won't hesitate to let someone know that they're approaching it, and punish them if they continue. Still, she's not one to arrest people without warning--She tries to let them know first, knowing that both districters and offworlders aren't quite the brightest bulb in the shed.
Despite her peacekeeping job, Redglare is still a Capitolite through and through. You can't quite take that out of someone. While Redglare maintains a fairly professional and unaltered look, her hair is never seen with a single lock out of place, her make up has actually been expertly tattooed on--Whether being woken up in the middle of the night or pulling an all nighter, Redglare will never stop looking like she just stepped out of the salon. There are other things, too--scarification in twisting thorny vines, and every once in a while, she'll add and take away tattoos on a whim. For special occasions, she dyes her eyes all black, which is very disturbing, and she finds hilarious. It's more than just an eye for alteration, though. Redglare can work politics and wear a mask just as well as any Capitolite who must. She has a charming smile that can hide a nasty remark, and she can smoothly and comfortingly assure everyone that everything is on control, even while she's on fire.
And, of course, where would a Capitolite be without a muttation for a pet? But Redglare's is a little more practical for her job than most. She calls it a dragon, and it certainly bears a resemblance to one--Named Pyralsprite, the 'dragon' is obviously of stock from a komodo dragon, scaled down to make flight more of a possibility. At only five feet long, it has wings that are functional, but take a lot of energy for it to fly--It normally only makes flights to rest on her shoulders. It's also decorated with horns, spines, all the doodads that serve it little purpose but cosmetically making it look more like a dragon. No firebreathing, but the scientists that made it managed to keep its poisonous bite. The scientists could not, however, make the thing particularly vicious, so while it's a remarkably intelligent animal, it's also kind of lazy and only attacks if it really has to, or Redglare orders it to.
Redglare, of course, loves the dumb shit to bits.
Motivations: Redglare is bound by one thing above all else--Keeping society running smoothly. In order to do that, you need people to be cooperating, following the laws, and keeping in their neat little rows. Panem society has a working order, and if everyone plays along like they're supposed to, it will be for the best for civilization as a whole. That is her true and ardent belief, and she does everything within her power to make sure that the machine of society keeps chugging along. And if that means removing a few cogs that are clogging up the works, than so be it. She's more than willing to make the difficult choices and sacrifices needed to accomplish this. Her life, the life of another, the lives of hundreds of others. In the grand scale of Panem as a whole, does it really matter?
She considers killing the unjust with the same air a gardener has of trimming dead leaves off a plant. They're only taking up resources and hurting the plant--It's no loss when looking at the health of the whole plant.
She's not naive, though. Through the years of serving, of getting a peek into the backdoor of lawmaking as she enforces it, she knows that the Capitol isn't nearly as just and honorable as it claims to be, as she claims it is. Ethics can be bought and paid for, the law is something that the rich can buy their way out of. And it frustrates her. This is the root of the problem, in her opinion, because machines where everything is doing its part will run smoothly. But at the head of this machine there is corruption, a clog that she can't simply reach in and pull out.
But nothing is perfect, and she will remain loyal to the Capitol, because attempting to overthrow the government like certain people seem to think is a good idea is even more naive and foolish. You can't simply kill Snow and burn the Capitol and hope everything works out. She wants changes, but she would never resort to breaking the law or causing more disorder in order to accomplish such a thing, because the results will always just be escalating chaos. She wouldn't hesitate to destroy the rebellion, and string up every single person responsible for trying to overthrow the president. Because the law can't be picked over like a buffet. It's there, and you have to play by the rules if you want to keep society running smoothly.
Plans: kill snow and reign as queen of panem with a harem. currently accepting applications.