Screen Name: lilgreenthumb
Character you would like to play (please include the color and font you plan on using to portray the character):
Domino aka Neena Thurman, Beatrice.
Powers and Brief Origin (provide at least two sentences):
The mutant Domino possessed the rather peculiar ability to control probabilities of herself and other individuals. This allows her to give herself good luck while her enemies, bad luck. Much of the mutants power remains unexplained. Aside from her mutant abilities Domino is a trained marksman, hand to hand combatant and skilled in demolitions.
The mutant known as Domino is somewhat shrouded in mystery. It is known that she is an American citizen, a native to southern Florida and has long participated in covert acts. Working for the American government, criminal organizations and a handful of international benefactors. For much of Neenas young adult life she has avoided the whole mutant problem, much more focused on filling her bank account and staying alive in this crazy world.
For much of her twenties she worked all over the globe, sometimes as a double agent. Government bodyguard by day, exquisite jewel thief by night. Being a woman of action, it surprised Beatrice herself when she fell in love with a client. A man she had been paid to protect, Milo Thurman, would become her first true love. Their relationship was filled with passion and understanding, something Domino had never even believed in and here she had it, sitting right in front of her.
Their relationship, unfortunately was short lived thanks to the fact that her fiancé, Milo Thurman was in very apparent danger. Since the man possessed the uncanny ability to predict the shift of world events and the change of power of governments, many dangerous people across the globe wanted this man dead or at least in their court. Of course it was Doms job to keep him alive, something she was very good at, but people are not perfect and mistakes do happen, even with the best of luck.
One grim evening the loving couple were positioned in a fancy Manhattan hotel, awaiting room service as Domino had been warned by her superiors that their had been a tip on a potential hit attempt. Little did they know it was too late. Unknown operatives, burst into the high rise building, through the windows and bashed in the front door armed to the teeth.
They showed no mercy, Dom barely made it with her life
but then again they were not after herself. When the dust settled and with more than half of the opposition laying broken on the floor, Doms prince charming was gone. They hadnt killed him, there was no body, no blood. They needed him and that give Dom time to find him, and make these people pay.
Since the abduction of her husband, Domino has seen a dark cloud cover her existence, now a mercenary for hire Neena hopes that rubbing elbows with the scum of society will help her track Milos abductors down and if he is still alive, she will rescue him.
Group your character is aligned with : The almighty dollar.
Write two complete sentences using proper English grammar. One to explain what you plan to do with the character you've chosen. The other to explain why you've chosen this character. (i.e. What are your goals? Will you be doing anything different with the character than is usually seen?):
Ive always enjoyed playing strong, female characters as there needs to be more of us in this world, so I decided to choose Domino. I plan to start her off as a villain, a freelance mercenary for hire. Might have her tangle with a couple heroes before I have her decide on an affiliation.
Do you have an Instant Messenger? Which one, and what is your screen name?:
I feel like old balls, but its been years since I have used an Instant Messenger, but if needed I can be reached at
[email protected] on MSN.
Please provide a small sample post with original content in the style that you plan to write your character in (must be at least 3 paragraphs long and contain at least one line of dialogue):
Beatrice, my dear. You make me so happy. Milo Thurman exclaimed as he popped open a bottle of ice cold champagne. Filling the two flutes with the carbonated beverage, starring lovingly across the room to the pale skinned vixen across the room. Dom was all business for just a couple minutes longer. Checking the room thoroughly for surveillance equipment, taking a thorough glance down to the roaring city streets. Everything seemed to be in order.
Looking away from work, she smiled sweetly at the man, the only person who had ever loved her, he that she felt the same. What a relationship? It was like something out of Hollywood. Highly paid bodyguard falls for nerdy client, Dominos smile widened a little more. Something few people saw in her, a smiling, happy woman.
You make me feel like a real person. Sort of an odd response, hopefully Milo knew what she meant.
Walking away from the window Dom approached her lover, reaching for the champagne flute, toasting her company and taking a rather long drink.
This is my only glass, I gotta keep my head in the game
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Knock
Knock
Dinner has arrived she stated, setting the piece of glassware down and moving with grace towards the double doors. A quick look through the peephole, confirmed the couples steak dinners had arrived
but something inside Dom was telling her this wasnt quite right. She gestured to her male client to take a couple steps back, so she could do a proper security check, slowly opening the door.
Two hotel employees stood on the other side, with a cart covered in silver dishware, more champagne and a delicious looking mousse dessert.
Good evening gentlemen. Speaking as monotone as possible.
Can I see your identification? she asked sternly, watching both of the men as they flashed there ID cards and begin to unload the food to a nearby table. A subtle, sigh of relief as one of the men put his hand out for a tip, Dom went to flip the gent a couple dollars for his services, the windows behind her shattered, into a deafening, million little pieces.
Oh hell, no! Domino had just been fooled by the oldest trick in the book, luckily
she had a little something on her side and not just the pistol that she had just removed from its holster. A furry of fists is what the two posing as hotel employees were introduced to, she dived gracefully to her client and lover next, bringing him low to the ground behind the antique sofa. Cocking duel pistols close to her face, she nodded her head at Milo to assure him and tossed a smoke bomb towards the enemy, where the windows used to be.
Beatrice? Milo questioned, looking frightened now, compared to his happy-go-lucky demeanour minutes ago.
How are we going to-- A white finger brought to his lips cut him off mid sentence.
Ssshhh Speaking through her teeth,
They have numbers and surprise even grinning a little at this point, holding two automatic pistols up close to the sides of her face
We have my two best friends . . . And a little luck. Stay down. Finishing firmly and firing a couple shots into the smoke filled room. The familiar sound of a couple 200 lbs bodies hitting the ground and Dom was off, leaping into the fight and dropping these noobs like they were hot. When the smoke began to clear, in the midst of fighting these aggressors off, Dom called for Milo. Was he okay? Did they get him?
Milo? MILO?-- not an answer, she fought her way through, breaking necks and not bothering to take any names.
Milo? Where are you dammit? She crouched by the hiding spot, he was a gone. All that remained was a couple sacks of human flesh and their now cold and shot up steak dinners. They had got him and she had failed.
 
 
 
 
***I sourced MarvelDirectory.com for her powers and some parts of her history.