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Stats
Name: Sherry Birkin Mun is over 18 this journal is just for fun times. The character is based loosely off Capcom's Resident Evil. |
Abilities
Basic abilities: Being the carrier of the G-virus she can take a lot of punishment it's hard to take her down unless you use force. She's been training the last four years to kill, and as a spy. Sherry's good with long range weapons and hand to hand combat, able to best most American trained black belts, and give SEALS a fight for their money. She's a decent piano player, spending what little free time she has had in the last four years practicing because it's something she's been allowed to do. It's one of the few freedoms she gets.
Weaknesses: Sherry's naturally shy, and she's terrified of Wesker knowing how far he'll go to get what he wants. He's scared that she'll be useless and he'll just use her to seal deals with buyers who require a little more prodding to make the deal. Sherry's also been messed up enough to think that what's being done to her is for her best interest. If anything happens that counters that it will confuse her, making it hard for her to try to escape. Strengths: When working on orders she's focused and able to carry them out with expert precision. She's also able to pull off looking like Wesker from a distance, giving her guardian someone to rely on if he needs a distraction. Her heightened healing (Double normal healing) makes it so she'll recover from wounds that would need medical care for most people. |
HIstory
Sherry is the daughter of William and Annette Birkin, when both died in Raccoon City she escaped the city with the sole survivng cop and the sister to one of Raccoon's S.T.A.R.S. Three days after their escape Sherry Birkin was taken from Leon Kennedy. While he was told that she was being put in witness protection she was actually taken by her father's friend Albert Wesker. While in his custody she was put through four years of testing, being the only person to survive an infection of the G-virus. When she wasn't being tested on she was being groomed to fill in for Wesker if the need ever arrived. Sherry's scared of Wesker and obeys his orders if only because it means she won't be put back in the labs |
Thread Tracker
12-11-12 - Extreme weather meme - 12-10-12 - Can it get any more embarrassing? - Sherry meets Eliot and Lindsey 1-3-13 - stargazing meme --1-8-13 -- on a boat meme - Eliot and Sherry kidnapped |
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Dec. 10th, 2012 08:10 pm
Camping for two
Oct. 19th, 2013 10:42 pmTwenty four hours to themselves in the middle of no where seemed like heaven to Sherry as she set her bag down before going back to the jeep for the tents.
"Hey, Eliot? You did grab both tents right?" Not that she really minded but the tent she was seeing was the smaller one. Though a quick check both bed rolls were there. So were the coolers and her fishing rods. Only the other tent was missing.
Well looks like we're going to be snuggled up close. The idea made her smirk as she grabbed the tent and headed over to set it up. "You want to grab the stakes? They should be in the red bag with the first aid kit."
"Hey, Eliot? You did grab both tents right?" Not that she really minded but the tent she was seeing was the smaller one. Though a quick check both bed rolls were there. So were the coolers and her fishing rods. Only the other tent was missing.
Well looks like we're going to be snuggled up close. The idea made her smirk as she grabbed the tent and headed over to set it up. "You want to grab the stakes? They should be in the red bag with the first aid kit."
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Jul. 3rd, 2013 08:23 pmSherry was silent as they walked. She had lunch in her pack, having decided Lindsey's sulking had gone on enough. Today she'd show him the good things about his new life. The blond watched him a few minutes.
"Okay really we're far enough from the house no one'll hear you yell if you want to vent Linds." She walked over to a fallen tree, the trunk half her height. "Then, when you're done I'll show you some of the great things about what you are now if you want." She kicked off her shoes, shrugging out of the bag. It had been warm enough for her to just wear a sundress, the pale green of the dress showed it was old, something she kept for full moon days really.
"Or you mad I brought you out here? It's my favorite place you know. And I haven't brought Eliot out here. Thought you'd enjoy it more."
"Okay really we're far enough from the house no one'll hear you yell if you want to vent Linds." She walked over to a fallen tree, the trunk half her height. "Then, when you're done I'll show you some of the great things about what you are now if you want." She kicked off her shoes, shrugging out of the bag. It had been warm enough for her to just wear a sundress, the pale green of the dress showed it was old, something she kept for full moon days really.
"Or you mad I brought you out here? It's my favorite place you know. And I haven't brought Eliot out here. Thought you'd enjoy it more."
Were wolf AU - intro post
Feb. 4th, 2013 11:06 amSherry pulled against the shadows. She knew that she had a small window to escape the labs she had been held in. Getting out of the cell had been easy at least.
The door out was only fifteen yards from where she stood. She knew she’d be able to make it, but the guards had tranqs. She and the wolf inside her didn’t like sleeping…
Screw it. If we get taken down we get taken down. Sherry darted across the lobby, half way there, in mid step, she started shifting, her clothing tearing away as her skin exploded in fur, her body contorting in ways inhumanly possible. The white wolf tore through the lobby smashing through the glass, ignoring the cuts it caused.
She knew that she’d be leaving a blood trail, but right now her first few breaths of fresh air in months over rid the need to escape for a brief moment. She crouched, her tail flicking about her ears twitching before she bolted, over the paved parking lot bolting for the woods she could smell beyond it.
She knew she needed to hunt, get food, and let herself heal. Sooner she did the sooner she’d be able to find the others who she had been with before being captured. Getting to the edge of the woods she paused… there was a hum in the air. Something she remembered would sting if she touched it. The young wolf scanned the edge of the forest, she needed to get to the woods.
There, the road, the gate had enough room for her to squeeze through. Turning tail she ran for it, hearing the shouts of the men that had been holding her behind her, still scrambling for their guns.
Didn’t take her long to scramble under the gate and disappear into the woods. Sherry felt the dart hit her thigh and stumbled a little in stride, but she didn’t stop running.
Hours later Sherry stopped running. She was tired and hungry. She knew the moment she fell asleep she’d change. She could smell humans close by. Working her way closer she stayed to the brush, the scent of blood filled the air making her stay crouched. Inching closer she came across the ruined campground. Four tents torn to shreds, she stayed huddled in the brush a while sniffing the air.
The things that had taken out the camp smelled like the creatures that had held her. The camp was quiet, far too quiet. She moved a little closer, the smells were fading. One of the tents was just within reach. She inched for it. Finding no one there she shifted, searching the tent quickly, finding a long shirt she could use as a dress. Shoes and pants could wait, for now she needed sleep.
The door out was only fifteen yards from where she stood. She knew she’d be able to make it, but the guards had tranqs. She and the wolf inside her didn’t like sleeping…
Screw it. If we get taken down we get taken down. Sherry darted across the lobby, half way there, in mid step, she started shifting, her clothing tearing away as her skin exploded in fur, her body contorting in ways inhumanly possible. The white wolf tore through the lobby smashing through the glass, ignoring the cuts it caused.
She knew that she’d be leaving a blood trail, but right now her first few breaths of fresh air in months over rid the need to escape for a brief moment. She crouched, her tail flicking about her ears twitching before she bolted, over the paved parking lot bolting for the woods she could smell beyond it.
She knew she needed to hunt, get food, and let herself heal. Sooner she did the sooner she’d be able to find the others who she had been with before being captured. Getting to the edge of the woods she paused… there was a hum in the air. Something she remembered would sting if she touched it. The young wolf scanned the edge of the forest, she needed to get to the woods.
There, the road, the gate had enough room for her to squeeze through. Turning tail she ran for it, hearing the shouts of the men that had been holding her behind her, still scrambling for their guns.
Didn’t take her long to scramble under the gate and disappear into the woods. Sherry felt the dart hit her thigh and stumbled a little in stride, but she didn’t stop running.
Hours later Sherry stopped running. She was tired and hungry. She knew the moment she fell asleep she’d change. She could smell humans close by. Working her way closer she stayed to the brush, the scent of blood filled the air making her stay crouched. Inching closer she came across the ruined campground. Four tents torn to shreds, she stayed huddled in the brush a while sniffing the air.
The things that had taken out the camp smelled like the creatures that had held her. The camp was quiet, far too quiet. She moved a little closer, the smells were fading. One of the tents was just within reach. She inched for it. Finding no one there she shifted, searching the tent quickly, finding a long shirt she could use as a dress. Shoes and pants could wait, for now she needed sleep.
Can it get any more embarrassing?
Dec. 10th, 2012 06:10 pmSherry smoothed her skirt, it was one of the only times Wesker insisted that she actually dress like a girl, even though the more business styled suit was nothing like the pleated skirts she had grown fond of at her private school in London.
She stayed quiet not looking around as he jotted off the details of what he wanted. The seventeen year old hoped she wasn't blushing too much.
"I want to make sure she'd be able to handle them..."
Wait what? Them? He just said one partner, nothing about whoring me out for multiple partners... She stiffened a little, her eyes showing surprise for a moment, though she still said nothing, knowing that it was best to follow orders, last thing she needed was more 'testing'. Last batch had been hell, if it hadn't been for the Devil shots to help calm her down she probably wouldn't have made it. And now he was planning on locking her on a property with who knew how many strangers expecting her to... I don't do this, it's more time in the lab, at least he's letting me roam the property.
She stayed quiet not looking around as he jotted off the details of what he wanted. The seventeen year old hoped she wasn't blushing too much.
"I want to make sure she'd be able to handle them..."
Wait what? Them? He just said one partner, nothing about whoring me out for multiple partners... She stiffened a little, her eyes showing surprise for a moment, though she still said nothing, knowing that it was best to follow orders, last thing she needed was more 'testing'. Last batch had been hell, if it hadn't been for the Devil shots to help calm her down she probably wouldn't have made it. And now he was planning on locking her on a property with who knew how many strangers expecting her to... I don't do this, it's more time in the lab, at least he's letting me roam the property.
