Individual Character's full name: Sabine Sang
Alias/ Nickname/ Code name: Omega-2, ω-2
Gender: Female
Age: 40
Date of Birth: 2/19/79
Birthplace/ Home/ Place of origin: Gatineau, Quebec
Nationality: French-Canadian
Ethnicity/ Cultural Heritage: French/Cambodian
Appearance Hair color and style: Long, naturally straight black hair, occasionally pulled back during missions
Skin Tone: Tan
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Height: 5’5”
Build: Athletic
Visible mutation: N/A
Scars/ Tattoos/ Piercings: There are two scars from old bullet-wounds on her stomach
Other features: N/A
Everyday clothing style: Sabine has a collection of casual clothes and fine dresses, but both styles share an aversion to sleeves. Tank tops, sleeveless blouses, or sleeveless dresses will more often than be part of any given outfit. Depending on the situation, she can wear legging, yoga pants, jeans, or slacks. Her work requires her to blend in, and she prides herself on being adaptive.
Uniform: Black pants, boots, and gloves. A sleeveless black top and a sleeveless red or black undershirt that bunches up with extra fabric around the neck that can be pulled over her face to conceal herself. She wears a belt to holster whatever weapons she is carrying.
Sleepwear: None.
Miscellaneous clothing: Hair ties.
Character Personality: Sabine likes to think of herself as a social chameleon, reflecting the social traits of the person she is interacting with. Most people enjoy talking to someone like-minded, so if they seem outgoing or timid or boisterous, Sabine will make an effort to match them.
She is unsure of what her “true” personality is after years of playing the roles of others for so long, but when she is left to her own devices, the “real” Sabine is reserved, keeping to herself. Her job requires excessive socialization at times, so in her off-time she avoids interpersonal interactions. If she is caught in one, she will put forth her best effort, but dealing with people for too long can become exhausting. If this continues to be the case, she can become frustrated, which will slip into her behavior.
Hobbies/ Interests: Reading, Movie and Stage Theaters, Dancing, Alone time in green areas and on rooftops, Stargazing, Astronomy
Job or part time job and description: SUPER Agent
Fears/ phobias/ concerns: Experiencing a rare late-in-life mutation, Being trampled in a crowd, Being Powerless, Claustrophobia
Special talents: Sabine is skilled with firearms, armed combat, and hand-to-hand combat. She was once seen as a skilled actress, which has been adapted into her skillset as an Agent.
Most people will never hear it, but Sabine has a lovely singing voice
Morality Good/ bad/ neutral/ other: Lawful Neutral. Sabine cares less about what is “right and wrong;” her priority is maintaining order. Her aversion to mutants is nothing prejudice in her eyes; mutants are a dangerous variable that requires moderation in the same way alcohol, weapons, and drugs do. Lines occasionally have to be crossed for the benefit of the whole, and Sabine can be the one to cross them.
Mutations Mutation description:Sabine is a human.
Physical Abilities General Physical Capabilities: Strength- Sabine is fairly strong for a woman of her size and build, and seeks to make up any strength difference in a fight with technique.
Speed- Sabine was on the track team in high school. She dropped the sport, but she kept up her running and considers herself exceptionally fast.
Reflexes- Training and practice have honed her reflexes for a fight, making her a competent match.
Stamina- Sabine’s stamina is average. As a runner, she was always a sprinter, and in a fight, she is not looking to drag things out.
Flexibility- Sabine is limber, relying on ease of movement to benefit her in a fight.
Fighting Style: On most missions, ideally, Sabine is not looking to get into a fight, but she wants to be ready for one. Trained in Muay Thai, she can utilize her hands, feet, elbows, and knees for powerful strikes, looking to end the fight fast. She also enjoys weapon training, and while she has fun with some more exotic weapons, in the field, she more practically uses batons and knives. From a respectable range, she is a great shot with her S&W M&P 9.
Fighting Style Pros/Cons: Muay Thai has powerful, decisive strikes that can bring a fight to a swift end if they connect in the right place. It is also a primarily close-range striking style, so she can be out-ranged or grappled if she is not careful. If she can use her baton or a knife, her range can extend slightly, but not by much.
History Of Your CharacterSabine lived her early years in Gatineau, Quebec, the town she was born in. Her father was a Cambodian immigrant to the country and her mother was a native French-Canadian. As a child, Sabine looked up to her parents, who were both hardworking, moral people. They worked at the local hospital where they met and encouraged their daughter, above all else, to make the world better with whatever she decided to do.
The main difference between her father and mother had nothing to do with complexion, hair color, or accents. Sabine’s father was a human while her mother was a mutant. They always espoused that Sabine should be open to who other people were and allow them to live their lives happily. It was a lesson that sounded great to an idealistic young girl.
Unfortunately, the world views of young girls were often broken. Her parents were having an argument one day. It was nothing serious; their arguments were typical of the spats many married couples got into, and they would move past it soon enough. The only difference was her mother’s headache. It was such a small detail, but it exacerbated her frustration enough and without realizing it, she unintentionally triggered her mutation. Sabine had seen her mother disintegrate objects before, occasionally by accident. It did not prepare her for watching her father disperse into a cloud of ash.
When the police arrived, Sabine told them exactly what happened. Her mother was taken away, but she was convinced it was for the best. Her mother was allowed to “live her life,” but it cost her father’s life. How would it make the world a better place if she lied to keep her mother safe? She was twelve, but she was already revising her beliefs: making the world a better place for everyone meant not everyone could live unchecked.
With no family in Canada willing to take her after she spoke against her mother, Sabine moved to America to stay with an uncle who immigrated to New York. Teachers often reported back to her uncle, advising she was a withdrawn young girl who struggled to associate with her peers. Her uncle was a career salesman who had the innate ability to connect with total strangers. Over the years, he taught Sabine how to pick up traits from the person she was talking to so she could mirror those behaviors. Reports from her teachers improved, and while Sabine was never crazy about her peers, she did find it comforting that so many of them were beginning to like her.
As she worked through years of puberty, she lost sleep over developing a potential mutation. Her mother was a mutant with a dangerous power, so there was a likelihood she could follow in those footsteps. It would have put her in a stressful moral quandary: if she became a mutant with a power that put others in danger, was self-preservation more important than turning herself in for the world’s benefit? Fortunately, it was a question she never had to discover the answer to, as she emerged into her twenties as human as the day she was born. Of course, to this day, she still worries about being one of the incredibly rare examples of a late-life mutant.
Her uncle had no investment in her future, so Sabine was able to experiment with paths and interests. In college, she had the opportunity to explore, which led to a near-unheard of double major in Criminal Justice and Theater.
Out of college, she got her foot in the door of the CIA and cultivated experience there. Eventually, she was called into an office to look over her sterling records, including interview questions she once answered about mutants and their role in society. After expanding upon her opinions that mutants deserved a place in the world, but their inherent potential dangers warrant caution and regulation, she was enrolled into one of the first training classes as a SUPER Agent.
RoleplayWhat’s your OOC alias?: Aly
Where did you learn about this site?: I don’t remember the before times well…
Do you have any other characters on MRO, if so who: Rebecca Grey-Morris ,
Stephanie Graves ,
Vanessa Berry ,
Chrysanthemum Van Hart ,
Marisol Cervantes,
EupraxiaSample RP:Central Park was a thing of beauty amidst the rest of New York. The city had its own inherent beauty, but it was hard not to respect a rectangle of green nature standing adamantly in the middle of cement and glass and pavement. It was an excellent place to find a bench amidst the trees and read a book.
“Um, I’m sorry, excuse me?”
At least, it was a good place to read most of the time. It was also one of the places New Yorkers and tourists alike congregated, which was the only thing making the location less than ideal. Most people were content to leave the woman on the bench alone, but some people found it necessary to be social for some reason or another. (More often than not, these friendly people were tourists, since New Yorkers had the sense to mind their own business.)
”Yes?” “I’ve heard there’s some kind of ‘castle’ in the park. Do you happen to know where I might find it?” Texan accent, of course. Her voice was warm and welcoming. She had a wide smile and laugh lines at the corners of her mouth, accompanied by the crow’s feet from squinting in constant laughter.
”Of course!” she replied enthusiastically, replying with a matching smile and sincerity in her accented voice.
”It’s not the type of thing you can just pass up if you’re in New York, right?” “Right!”
They both shared a hearty laugh as Sabine pointed the woman in the direction of the castle.
”If you follow the path down this way, you will see a sign for Belvedere Castle.” “Thank you!”
”You’re welcome!” And in a perfect world, that would wrap up their interaction. Sadly, The world was not yet perfect, and SUPER had no policy for taking Chatty Cathies off the streets. “You seemed absorbed in that book, sugar. Anything exciting? Steamy maybe?” Her grin was suggestive, but in the way a teasing aunt would be suggestive; more maternal than sleazy, but still enough to make you uncomfortable.
Sabine chuckled, shaking her head.
”Not quite, miss, but it is enthralling. I’m just trying to read as much of it as I can before I have to get back to work.” It was the politest way to imply that she wanted to return to her book.
“Oh, of course!” It was nice to see the Texan was not entirely oblivious. “I’ll leave you be and return to my journey. Enjoy your day!”
”You too!” They waved and smiled and laughed until the older woman was out of eyesight. Sabine was finally able to sigh and return to her book and the peace and quiet necessary to properly enjoy it.
”It’s too early for people on a day off.” Nevermind that it was ten in the morning, or that she just lied about work. As far as she was concerned, on a free day, no one had reason to bother her.
