Serenity Invergo

[Serenity Invergo]

SERENITY*GRAY*INVERGO

Name: Serenity Gray Invergo
Age: Looks: 19 / Actual: 54
Species: Demon
Group: Rebels
Ability: Glamour
Occupation: Exotic Dancer / Hit-Woman
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Face Claim: Summer Glau

Eye Color: Golden Hazel
Hair Color: Shades of Brown
Height: 5’7”
Body Build: Slender and Athletic
Distinguishing Marks: Pierced ears and belly button, a grayscale tattoo at the small of her back of a vampiric skull with a target sight on it’s forehead and tribal patterning spreading to the sides, and a red tattoo of a barcode on the back of her neck, hidden under her hair.
Clothing: Serenity has three styles of dress. At her ‘day’ job as an exotic dancer, she dresses the part, skimpy, usually just her thong, micro-miniskirt, a strapless bra, and her seven inch heels. That’s also the only time she actually wear underwear. When she’s out to end someone’s life, she wears a formfitting, sleeveless bodysuit of thick black leather, with boots. Any other time, she prefers a pair of tight but comfortable black jeans, a bikini top under a tank top, and her boots, adding to her outfit as she see fit. She also carries with her a pair of Glock 17’s, in holsters concealed in her custom dark purple leather jacket, as well as permits authorizing her to carry them pretty much anywhere.

Likes:
* Dancing on Stage
* Smoking
* A Good Drink, Preferably Brandy
* Her Collection of Firearms
* Leather or Silk
* Perfect Darkness
* Her 69 Dodge Charger
Dislikes:
* Animals
* Cheap Alcohol
* Ignorant People
* Not Getting Paid
* All Religions
* All Politics
* Fistfights
Goals: [at least 2]
* To avoid becoming associated with any supernatural group.
* Start her own underground group of hitmen and women.
Fears: [at least 2]
* Her mafia ties coming back to haunt her.
* Aging and losing her youthful body.

Overall Personality: Serenity can almost be described as having split personality disorder, since she exhibits two different mindsets, depending on if she’s out to end a life or not. When she’s on the assassination gig, Serenity becomes cold and calculating, serious and deadly. She rarely speaks, let alone makes any other sound, and takes her time observing her target, getting to know their movements, habits, relations, and schedule. During these times, she’s rarely seen, even on the social level. She becomes determined, almost obsessed with learning everything she can about her target, and little escapes her unwavering surveillance.

The face Serenity shows to the public is that of the girl next door, who happens to be an exotic dancer. She’s friendly, easy going, bubbly, and can make friends with just about anyone. She has a smile that can convince anyone that she’s just another innocent girl, even if she’s in a flirtatious mood, which happens to be most of the time, and her eyes can melt the most frozen heart. She loves to inspire desire in people she meets, since it’s the most delicious emotion to feed on, in her opinion. She enjoys smoking, and a good drink, especially if someone else is buying her that drink, and she’s willing to return the favor, in one way or another.

Relatives:
* Father: Leito Giovanni (human / deceased)
* Mother: Maria Paccini-Giovanni (demon / deceased)
* Sister: Alessa Giovanni (human / deceased)

Overall History: Serenity was born as Danika Giovanni to an Italian family on the east coast, which was well known within the mafia. She grew up surrounded by crime, as her father moved up in the business, and she followed behind him, learning to use firearms at a young age, and training with the best marksmen her father could find. By the time she was in high school, Serenity was working for her father as a hit-woman, and followed a strict code of ‘One Round, One Kill.’ By this time, her mother also told her of her demonic heritage, and started training Serenity in their shared ability of altering their looks, which aided Serenity that much more when she was sent out for an assassination, and how to draw energy from the emotions of normal humans.

With success though, always comes attention. In no part due to Serenity’s handiwork, her family came to the attention of the police of the time, and suspect to a shot out at a restaurant. The result was the death of her family, her included, until her body ‘mysteriously disappeared’ on the way to the morgue. In truth, she played dead, until she could get away. She had to start her life over again, and became Serenity with the aid of some of her own contacts, outside the mafia. On her own, and without the vast wealth she’d had as a mafia scion, she started out as exotic dancer, she did love dancing after all, and had been using her looks and body to feed off of others’ desires for quite a while, so it only made sense.

After five years, once the heat had died down, Serenity started to get back into the assassination business, which in itself took some time. She didn’t know anyone in the business anymore, and had to reestablish herself, starting at the bottom. As she started getting back into the scene, she found her personal wealth growing again, and took to traveling, to avoid garnering to much attention with local authorities. Over thirty years, she’s seen the world through a sniper scope, and amassed a small fortune to live off for a while. She’d made her way to Las Vegas to ‘retire’ for a while, entered a whole new realm of assassination. With the war between the supernatural groups in Las Vegas, how could an unflinching marksman and experienced hit-woman turn it down.

OOC Name: JoJo
Age: 26
Years RPing: 10
Example:

As the elevator door slid open, Serenity glanced up to the camera inside before before steping into the hotel’s hallway, making sure the red-haired, young woman she was showing the world was documented on film. She’d spent the past week studying her target, a werewolf from outside of the city limits, and not part of one of the groups involved in the rivalry war. She’d learned he couldn’t resist redheads, and counted on that. She wore a skintight red latex dress, zipped up the front, and the heels of her boots clicked on the hardwood floor. As she got closer to her target’s room, she reached up to pull the zipper of the bodysuit down a bit and pulled it open, pushing up her breasts in her new cleavage. She grins to herself, for s split second, as she checks her pistol, making sure the strap on the holster hidden in her jacket was undone.

As she steps up to the door, she pulls her hair over her shoulder, and knocks politely. As the door opens, she makes a show of brushing her hair back over her shoulder, as she smiles sweetly to the rather attractive mark. “Hey there honey,” he spoke, as she steps up to him, hushing him with a finger over his lips. She stretches up on her toes to kiss him, pushing the two of them back into the room, and closing it behind him. He pulls back from her and grins. “Nice to see you warming up girl,” he speaks, as he looks her over, “I like the outfit, sexy.” He steps back and turns around, heading for the bed, as she smiles, tasting the desire rolling off of him. The smile fades as she pulls her gun, and levels it with the back of his head, the silencer muffling the shot. Unseeing eyes stare off to the wall, as she turns around and walks back out of the hotel room, her hair glimmering back to brown, and her outfit shifting to her normal leather bodysuit and purple leather jacket. “Sorry ’babe,’ but business is business.”

[Pirate]