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Published: Apr 25, 2013

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_{Gonna attempt to get into the lovely group ~! ;u; Hope I get in...

Name: Ambrosia Leary

Nickname: Amby, "Leery Amby"[Childhood nickname]

Code Name: Scalpel

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Nationality: British

Eye Colour/Hair Colour: Light Red and Light Brown / Pale brown darkening into chocolate brown

Height/Weight: 5'3'' or 160cm / 60kg

Division: Experimental

Weapon: Lucky Scalpel
Rarely likes to fight, but when she does she sneaks up on her target from behind to either stab her scalpel into their throat or eye, she rather likes seeing people bleed out instead of dying quickly. If though confronted or seen by her opponent, she does her absolute best to dodge anything to get close enough to once again, stab them in the eye or neck.

Likes:

x The sound of choking

x Coffee

x Cows [Anything involving them]

x Her lucky scalpel

x Underwear [Avidly collects nice-looking underwear]

x Low manly voices

x Rain

x Alcohol

x Being messy

Dislikes:

x Bananas

x Being scolded

x Her nickname "Leery Amby"

x Anything artificially fruit flavoured

x Winter/Snow

x Loose-fitting clothing [She feels naked in them]

x Country music

Personality:

x Out-spoken / Observant / Sadistic / Conceited / Imaginative / Unpredictable / Impulsive x

Amby is an oddball. She's very unpredictable with her moods and her actions, especially as she just stands completely still and observes the situation for a long time before she out of nowhere does the opposite of what you think she would do. [Like stab you in the eye instead of asking for her pen]
She's rather open with what she says though, always saying what's on her mind, even if it would give her a black eye for saying you look ugly in that sweater.
Amby loves herself. Quite a lot...Maybe abit too much. She's very conceited and will never say anything that makes her look bad infront of people, or even alone. She won't admit to her flaws even if you point them out.

Abilities:

x High Alcohol Tolerance
She's a frigging alcoholic. Despite her size she can take in a huge amount of alcohol.

x Silent Stepping
She doesn't make any noise while walking, makes it easy for her to sneak up on people/targets.

x Persistent
Even if she has a hard time doing it she will keep trying until she succeeds.

Weaknesses:

x Low Stamina
Ask her to run 10 meters down the hall. See her collapse at 5.

x Bad sense of direction
...Yeah, she still can't find her way to the bathroom.

x Bad at defending
She's absolutely awful at trying to defend herself from attacks, and so..dodging is her lover.

Quote: "This won't hurt at all, love~...I think~"

Goal: Amby wants to become a world-renowned neurosurgeon to show her now deceased family she could be whatever she wanted.

Dark Secret: Amby snapped and went onto stabbing everyone in her family with her lucky scaplel, preferably in the eyes and the neck, and then watched them either choke on their blood until they suffocated to death or until they bled out through their eyes.

History: Amby grew up in a fairly normal family, her father was a successful lawyer and her mother a kindergarden teacher. She also had 4 siblings, 3 older brothers and a younger sister. Her older brothers had moved out long ago, but they lived nearby as the family was pretty tight-knit.

As a child Amby was pretty lazy, and it didn't seem to her parents that she would be anything but a worker at a convenience store. They expressed this to their daughter whenever she came up with something she wanted to become, which of course made Amby depressed each time she came up with a new goal to show to them.

She had decent grades in school during her early years despite her working hard to achieve greater grades to impress her parents, which in turn made her even more depressed.

In school she was bullied and called "Leery Amby" as she normally stood on the side-lines and just watched everything, and her last name Leary was an easy target for switching it to Leery..

Finally, at 14 years old, she had decided she was going to be a world-renown neurosurgeon, despite what her parents would say. She didn't tell her parent any of her new goal and fought to increase her grades so she could attend to a high-standard highschool to easier get into a good medical college later on.

She succeeded, surprisingly to herself, in the end and reached her smaller goal of getting into the medical college she wanted. Her parents were still unknowing of her ultimate goal and as she was still living at home, they kept telling her that she was going to end up dropping out of the college and start working in a convenience store as they believed she would end up doing.
Amby did her best to study everything that she could even with her parent beating her down verbally every day, and did decently for herself during the time she did study at the college.

One day though...a few months after her 21st birthday...she snapped.

Her family had planned a family reunion and just about all of her family was there. They had all had a good time until the adults had started a round on asking what the younger men and women wanted to ultimately become in the future. They had started on the youngest ones, who had said normal things as "I wanna become a teacher!" or "I'm gonna become a police!", and of course they had laughed and said that they would probably achieve that goal no problem in the future.

When they had gotten to Amby, her parents had grinned spitefully and told her to go on, tell them her goal.

Amby had smiled brightly and excitedly told them that she wanted to become a neurosurgeon, hoping that for once her parents would say that it was an impressive goal of hers and that she could eventually achieve it.

...Of course they did not do that, they turned to the rest of their family and laughed, saying "See? Doesn't she come up with the most silly things? You know she's going to become a worker in a convenience store, right?".

Amby looked on and watched everyone laugh and comment on her dream, her ultimate goal that she had come up with on her own, something that she had gotten so into...

No one had noticed when she left the room and locked all of the doors and windows in the house and then picked up her lucky scalpel she had acquired through-out her time of studying in the college.

Amby stared at them still talking and laughing at her goal as she stood there with the kitchen knife. After a short moment of thinking, she then grinned and turned to stab the closest person to her in the eye and then quickly in the side of their throat.
As the person she stabbed made a surprised and pained kind of gurgling scream, all the talking and laughing in the room stopped.
Amby started to quickly walk around the room and stabbed everyone she came across, most of them in such a chock they couldn't move away from her when she came for them.

Some had started to move towards the windows and doors, but they were too frightened to figure out how to open the locks that Amby ended up getting to them with no problem.

In the end...she was staring down at them all bleeding to death on the floor of the livingroom, she had her grin on her face still as she unlocked everything again and pocketed her scalpel.

In an absolute bliss she had walked out of her house, covered in blood, intending to take a walk. In the middle of her walk she heard a cry for help all of a sudden. She stopped for just a moment to turn and look in the direction of the cry before shrugging and turning to walk again, but had to stop abruptly again at the sudden appearance of a man in a black tuxedo infront of her.
Amby had stared at him blankly as he had gestured her to follow him, but she shrugged as she thought she had nothing else to lose and followed the man into the dark alley without any sign of fear.

Though once she reached the alley she felt a slight pain in the back of her head and everything became black.

She woke up in a room that she oddly liked, and didn't seem surprised when she saw a man in a white cape with a saw come towards her, she just grinned and groggily said hello. She seemed abit disappointed though as he was gestured away.

Amby was surprised to see the man in the tuxedo again though, and she was completely quiet as he explained why she was brought there.

She smiled happily though as he offered to help her to achieve her ultimate goal, and thought that for once..someone believes that I can do it.

Relations: [None yet.]

Hate

Crush / Mixed Feelings

Love

Best Friend

Friend

Good Terms

Bad Terms

Acquaintance

Neutral.

Fun Facts:

x Has a habit of poking people in the eye if she's annoyed with them.[This is only when it comes to co-workers.]

x Has a Cockney kinda accent.

x C-cup [Just so you people can buy her pretty bras.]

x Has horrible eye-sight, if she loses her glasses she's screwed.

x Cleans her labcoat once a month. Just because the bottom of her coat and the edges of her sleeves becomes a nice colour afterwards. [Handwashes it to avoid the whole thing becoming dirty pink.]

x Allergic to sea food.}

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macabun

Apr 28, 2013

_{Knight: Hello! I'm Knight.
Your codename will be... hmm..
Scaplel. The knife used during surgery.}