Originally posted by SlayerChick1188
Imogen had been dozing off a bit because of the long winded introductions, but her head darted up in suprise as she was addressed. "DiMarco. Imogen DiMarco."
"Ah, Miss DiMarco," said Lady Integra. "Now tell us something about yourself. I need you to state your occupation, hometown, and powers; so that I can match it to your confidential document that I"ve got here."
"Bounty Hunter." she said in the most matter-of-fact British she could muster. She paused for a moment, feeling all eyes on her. She didn't enjoy dredging up old memories.
"Well, I was born in Milan, Italy... My powers? I suppose you could say I inherited a sort of animal instinct from my father...heightened senses, reflexes, and the like. I've been toying with an ability to control emotions, but its only begun to surface recently."
Originally posted by SlayerChick1188
"Bounty Hunter." she said in the most matter-of-fact British she could muster. She paused for a moment, feeling all eyes on her. She didn't enjoy dredging up old memories."Well, I was born in Milan, Italy... My powers? I suppose you could say I inherited a sort of animal instinct from my father...heightened senses, reflexes, and the like. I've been toying with an ability to control emotions, but its only begun to surface recently."
"Hmm...When you say bounty hunter, did you do this for an evil purpose or not? Also, I would like to know since you mentioned animal instinct, that doesn't mean that you have any animlistic form like Draven and Tillia here?"
Originally posted by SlayerChick1188
Imogen noticed Arthur becoming increasingly uninterested. Her nostrils flared for a moment, a low growl came from under her breath. I don't have time for this...
Integra snapped her fingers to get Imogen's attention again. "Excuse me, Miss DeMarco. Can you please stay on topic here?"
Imogen gave a weak laugh, still glaring at the man, but ignored his comment. "Sorry." Turning back to Integra, she tried to recall the question. "I only perform my job for profit: I'm not picky when it comes to employers. And no, I don't transform into an animal form, if thats what you're implying..."
She smiled. "No not really. My bounties tend to get the most harm...if its within the boundaries of my contract, of course."
She surprised herself at that comment. Her mother's dying wish suddenly came to mind.
Don't blame them for their ignorance. Don't relish in their pain... she quickly shook it out of her mind.