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Feb. 28th, 2012 09:22 pm
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OOC Information
Name/Alias: Katze
Age: 25
E-Mail//MSN//AIM: ChihuahuaOfDeath, blah blah blah
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IC Information
Character Name: Amanda Young
Name that appears on plaque: Amanda Young
Character Journal: [personal profile] fallen_from_grace
Canon: Saw
Point in Canon: Saw 3
Age: 28
Birthday: Oct. 29th
Appearance: http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EgF5A_rjIkE/S_8aapSv5HI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/jfVqy7-34aQ/s1600/amanda+young.jpg

She has a tattoo of a lizard on her shoulder, as well as various scars on her wrists, arms, and at least 8 4 inch scars on her inner thighs, all knife related.

There are also track marks on her arms, and if one were to look closely, there are small circular scars that almost look like freckles on her arms, legs, stomach, back, and feet.

Abilities: A vast knowledge on engineering, drugs, and how to make someone have a slow death~.
Personality: Amanda’s personality varies a great deal depending on whom she’s dealing with. If she’s talking with someone like John (Jigsaw), she can be a kind and sweet individual. She also takes on this personality when spying on someone or getting information. It’s because of this that when she shows her true colors, it’s usually a shock for most individuals. However; the temper she shows others will change by two determining factors. How well she knows you and how much she hates you.

She doesn’t tend to stand out unless she wants to; because of this she’s always watching people, looking for any reason to set them up and put them in a trap. Once she sets her mind on someone, she thinks of the best way to make them suffer. If they’re a stalker, she may require them to lose their sight. If they’re a rapist, she may have them destroy their hands. If she’s pressed for time, she could just always go for an old favorite and have them die from cranial damage.

It doesn’t take much effort for her to play the victim, unless someone’s paying attention to her reactions they won’t realize that she’s pulling the strings in most of her traps. She will always be close by, having taken the mantle from her mentor on watching her test subjects. She, like John, is curious in testing the bounds on what a human will do to survive. Unfortunately, she doesn’t make her traps easily escapable. If someone wishes to escape a trap, they may go through a great deal of pain with no guarantee of survival.
Mind you, she only shows this confidence if there’s someone that she’s attached to present Such as John, or another individual that she feels a connection with.

When she’s alone, she can be fearful, jumpy, but more likely to simply watch how people react to her and find out what they’re like.

Strengths:

Amanda is a stealthy individual that has no problems spying or acting as a voyeur for her own pleasure.

Can create letal or semi-letal traps to either kill someone or afford herself some protection.

She's a survivalist, with a drive to push herself to live and please her idols.

Even with everything she has endured in her life and her failing sanity...she is a mentally strong individual with a quick wit and a sharp tongue.

Weaknesses:

She has a short temper. A really, REALLY short temper. If she's ushed over the edge, she has no qualms about fighing or killing someone, depending on how far she's being pushed.

She is almost physically frail. In addition to her small stature and light weight, years of drug use and mutilation have weakened her to the point of easily being able to be overpowered.

Amanda needs someone there for her to idolize, to help...she can't stand being alone or feeling like she's alone. Due to this, she's likely to attach herself to people that would kill her...and if she was connected enough to them, she'd let them do it.

History: When Amanda was a child, her father would lock her under the stairs for hours at a time. Being terrified of the dark just made it that much worse for her. It may have been this that started her mental decline, slowly breaking the fragile bonds of perfect sanity. Because of her childhood, Amanda had never properly learned to deal with stress and emotional pain, and thus turned to self injury as a way of dealing with her problems.

When she was twenty, she was arrested for possession of drugs. Amanda had been framed for this, she was guilty of many things, but she was never a drug dealer or a junkie. While in prison, she started taking drugs as a replacement for her self-abusive tendencies.

Once she was released, she continued using drugs with her drug addicted friend Cecil. Kidnapped from her apartment, she wakes up in a room, strapped down to a chair. That wasn’t the strange part though, waking up in weird places was normal, what wasn’t normal was the device attached to her head.

Struggling for a few moments against the duct tape holding her wrists to the arm of the chair, the television in the corner of the room comes on. The doll on the television reveals that when the timer stops on the device, it will snap her jaws open, effectively killing her and ripping her face open if she doesn’t get the key from the stomach of her dead cellmate. In her panic, she doesn’t stop to think out a plan, ripping herself free from her bindings, she accidently pulls the pin in the timer, starting her sixty seconds. After struggling with the device for half of her time, she goes over to her cellmate. Picking up the scalpel beside the body, she sees him start to stir. Apparently he had just been paralyzed, regardless; she rips his stomach apart, fishing out the key. Opening the lock on the device, she flings it across the floor just in time for it to snap open.

Having a new love for her life, she stops doing drugs, knowing that the reason she was there was because she was being bad to herself. Unfortunately, addiction isn’t that easy to end. Even though he ‘saved her’ she returned to her cutting and self mutilation. Returning to her apartment after a long day, she sits on her bed, not noticing the man in the corner. Hearing him tell her to not be afraid, she talks with him for a few moments, strangely feeling not threatened. She finds out that his name is John and that he’s the one that took her and put her in the device.

Seeing him as a sort of father figure, she asks him to take her under his wing; he agrees to teach her if she stops hurting herself. Telling her that every cell in her body now belongs to him, she believes this and follows him willingly. While John has never really killed someone though, she has, even before she started making her own traps. Not only having killed her cellmate in her own test, she killed one of John’s test subjects. It was a mercy killing, if she hadn’t of suffocated him; he’d have died a slow and painful death.

Making her own traps seemed to be second nature to her. The only problem was, they were unwinnable. Even if you completed the task, there would still be some way you wouldn’t survive. Whether the machine just wouldn’t open or the door was welded shut, you would likely die in her traps.

Her first test, she was an active participant in. Locking herself and several other people in an abandoned house, she released a deadly nerve gas into the building. The son of the detective that framed her was one of the unwilling participants. Come to find out, everyone save for the boy, Daniel Matthews, was put away by Daniels father, Eric Matthews. Little did Daniel know his father had been watching the whole time, trying to find a way to get to him. Once the building is located, the SWAT team enters the building and investigates, trying to find Eric or the kidnapped group. They don’t find either, what they do find is that the feed they had been watching was a tape and it had actually occurred hours before. She had already anticipated that they would locate the building; she was just a few steps ahead of them.

In the meantime, Eric had gone to another house with John. It was indeed the house where his son and the kidnapped group had been. Going into the basement, he sees fresh blood and the body of Xavier, one of the kidnapped group. Seeing a coat in the tub, he peers in, asking if it’s Daniel. It’s not. A figure in a pig mask injects him with some kind of liquid. Waking up later, he’s chained to a pipe in a filthy bathroom. Seeing a tape recorder he hit’s play, not seeing Amanda standing in the corner. Listening to the tape, it quickly becomes apparent she’s harbored a grudge against him for her jail time. Stepping from the shadows once the tape is over, she looks at him emotionlessly while he’s screaming at her. Before his rant is finished she tells him ‘Game Over’ and slams and locks the door.
Eric managed to escape by destroying his foot…he didn’t escape for long however… He was soon found by Amanda, who had been wandering the hallways. Upon confronting him, they get into a deadly scuffle. One that ends with Eric’s foot being more mangled than before, and Amanda with a bloody face from having her head bashed into a wall. Amanda escapes from him as he’s screaming that she’s not Jigsaw…this is a touchy subject for her. While she doesn’t want to overthrow him, she does want to make him proud.

Amanda goes back to tell John that Eric escaped and he sends someone else to get him, someone that could handle him better. It’s at this time that John’s cancer begins to peak and he’s bedridden…staying by his side, Amanda takes care of him while Jill’s not present.

Seeing that she’s becoming more and more mentally unstable, John decides to test her once more before he dies and leaves everything to her. Telling her to kidnap a doctor, Lynn, he uses the excuse that it’s for his own benefit. While this is true, it’s also because his other test subject is the doctors husband. Placing a collar on Lynn, she explains that if John’s heart rate monitor flat lines, five bullets will penetrate her face and neck from the collar, and kill her instantly.



First Person Sample:

[Turning on the feed, The woman looks a lot calmer than what she's feeling. She woke up in her old apartment...without John...or hell, even Mark. It wasn't often she'd want that assholes company, but this was one of those times.

She knows how to work a phone though. And she'll use it to find the answers she needs.
]

Whoever took me...now would be the time to show yourself and tell me what you want.

[And for their own safety, John had better be alive and unharmed.]

Third Person Sample:

The screaming in the corner did little to deter her; she was used to the screams and crying by now. Sparing the man little more than a glance, she reached for the screwdriver. Pausing at a sudden dark thought, she checked to make sure she would have the time. Tightening the screw on her newest trap, she felt a sadistic smile cross her face. “If you scream a little louder I could cut your tongue out. Wouldn’t that be nice?” Pouting as his screams reduced to whimpers, she debated cutting it out anyway. John wouldn’t be back till later and she could always say he bit it off.

Glancing up at the clock, Amanda set the trap on the table. Grabbing her knife, she walked over to the man she knew as Dave. You see, Dave had killed his wife and claimed it was suicide; predictably the cops didn’t do much when the story seemed to fit. Opening the door, she knelt down beside the chained man. Running the knife along his jaw, she grinned a bit at his wibbling. People could be such fun toys to play with. Hearing the elevator open, the grin dropped from her face as she turned towards the door. It seemed John was back sooner than planned. Turning back to her captive, she leaned forward, letting her breath brush across his ear. “We’ll play later~.”


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