Michelle Orden (Nichole Matthews)

[Michelle Orden]

Name: Michelle Orden (Nichole Matthews)
Nickname(s): Micky--if you want to get shot. (Nick or Nicky or Cole or Coley.)
Age: 22
Sex: Female
Species: Human (Human/Andalite)
Faceclaim: Franka Potente (Katie Melua)

Allignment: Brotherhood (Resistance)
Rank: N/A
Code Name: Red Death (Jack)

Average Job Information:

She is a fighter and sometimes an assassin. (She is a jack-of-all-trades.)

Eye Color: Green (Green)
Hair Color: Red (Brown)
Height: A little taller than average. (About 5'6")
Build: Skinny (Skinny)

Overall Description:

Michelle is about 5'6". She has bright red hair and green eyes. She is fairly solid, with a dense bone structure and fairly tone muscles.
(Standing at about 5'6", this strangely flexable woman is built like the proverbial brick house. Her curly brown hair is currently cut short and almost always tied back with a blue ribbon.
She is often dressed in jeans and a t-shirt when out and about, and the very large name-tag with her name printed neatly on it.)

Overall Description:

Michelle is aggressive, easily angered, and fairly reckless. For the past few years, she has spent her life dedicated to taking down any and all who oppose David. But she doesn't do it out of some twisted need to keep David in power; she does it because she enjoys it.
(Nichole is sweet, mild-tempered, and usually doesn't like to harm anyone. She can count bullets in a gun without even thinking about it. She is also very good at switching between "characters", different personalities she makes up and controls herself. However, some might argue that she is too good. She has been known to lose herself in a role, and few people know how to get her out of it.)

Likes:

• Carrots
  
• Her cat
  
• (Cats)
  
• (Kids)
  
• (Chocolate)
  

Dislikes:

• People in general
  
• Other animals besides her cat
  
• (People bothering her)
  
• (When her friends get hurt)
  
• (When she forgets what time she is in)
  

Weaknesses:

• When the chip swaps their personalities when they get hit in the head hard enough
  
• (Nichole's memory)
  
• (Nichole's ability to handle pain)
  
• Nichole's personality surfacing in the middle of something important
  

Skills:

• Shooting
  
• (Shooting)
  
• Being quiet
  
• (Fixing minor problems)
  

Mother: None (Lynn Matthews)
Father: None (Cahrlori)
Siblings: None (None)
Other Family: None (Tiamate Morgan)
Spouse/Signifigant Other: N/A
Children: N/A

History:

Having grown up with an Andalite as a father in England, Nichole was used to hearing things about how great the Andalite race was, ect. She was also exposed to a lot of technology that no human had seen before, like the blue box.

One of the only reasons she has the morphing power is because she discovered it one day in her father's drawer while looking for cool coins that her father collected when she was about seven. Fearful and embarrassed when it shocked her, she kept the event to herself. When she was about twelve, she accidentally aquired and morphed her siamese. It was then that she confessed to having found the blue box and held it multiple times. Her father, realizing that nothing could be done, told her that she was only to use it in an emergency.

He then explained about the war with the Yeerks and about what they could do. However, the Yeerk movement wasn't terribly strong at that point, so Cahrorli was unaware of it at the time, since he had not communicated with his people in years.

Then two years after, she got sent to a boarding school. An American boarding school.

She lived with her cousin, a voluntary Controller, for most of her time during the war. Her father ended up finally getting the long-awated transfer shortly before the war ended. He was not a happy camper when he found out what his daughter had been doing.

And then David took control.

Nichole was one of the first to join the Resistance. She was a sort of jack-of-all-trades, excluding anything technical. She was the go-to girl if something needed to be done, partially because she had problems saying "No."

So, when Norpo came to her and asked her with help in testing out a new computer chip--something that he felt Tia was unqualified to test--she immediately agreed to it. Norpo explained that had been successfully tested on rats, ect., and was used to create a separate persona that would be controlled by the original so that they could become more effective double-agent. The chip could also project an image of another person through the use of holograms. The project was kept under wraps. Only Norpo and the doctors knew about it.

They put her in Bio-Stasis in case there were any unforeseeable problems. They had just gotten the chip placed and the doctors were beginning to stitch her up when the Yeerks attacked. The shields were weakening, and Norpo could tell. He rushed over and stabilized them, but the cave around them crumbled, trapping Nichole. The Yeerk was struck in the head, causing a concussion and mild amnesia.

Nichole was assumed MIA and eventually declared dead, probably vaporized by a Dracon blast or buried under the rubble. They had a funeral for the nineteen-year-old.

Then, three years ago, a group of Resistance members were clearing out the old area, looking for new places for people to live. Norpo was leading them. They found a woman, frozen in time. They released her from the Bio-Stasis, and she flipped out, attacking the group. Once they got her calmed down, she literally became a different person. Norpo smiled, realizing that he had created a weapon.

After a few months of questioning, it was finally decided that Michelle was the perfect person to infiltrate the Brotherhood.

Now, she is known as one of the top assassins--though of course no one actually admits that she is an assassin in the first place.

Anything Else:

(From a RP on Second Chance)
A big forest meant an empty forest. An empty forest meant she could morph her dad, something she technically was only suppose to do when threatened or encountering other Andalites. A sort of attempt to hide the fact that the outcast had given his human daughter the ability to morph.
But she didn't care. Her father wasn't here, and neither was anyone else.
She stripped down to her black dance leotard, which she had put under her jeans and t-shirt, and began the morph.
Soon, she was running through the forest at top speed, leaping over branches and cutting down a few that were in her way.
Then, she accidentally hit a fairly large branch with her tail. A branch that was just a bit too big for her to take off. Unfortunately, her tail-blade was imbeded into the tree, and morphing would only result in horrible pain and a not-so-fun feeling of being lifted up into the air and plumeting to the earth when the blade was finally dislodged.
She frowned. Fortunately, the iPod, which she had brought with her, was capable of telling time. She had about an hour before she either had to demorph to dislodge herself or be stuck as her father.
She really was hoping it would not come to that.

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Your name: traycon3
Your age: 20
Is English your first language? Yes
Roleplaying experience: Um...8 years? Maybe more?
Any other characters on this site?: Going to fix Tia and create Norpo.