Escape from Syria
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You are Rania Daouk, a secret agent and assassin for the CIA. When you were born in Lebanon in 1980, you were delivered right into the middle of a raging civil war. Your parents became one of the casualties when you were young, victims of the Safra Massacre, "The Day of the Long Knives". Fortunately, you were saved from a similar fate by your aunt and uncle, who took you to live with them in Dallas, America to raise you as their daughter. | You are Rania Daouk, a secret agent and assassin for the CIA. When you were born in Lebanon in 1980, you were delivered right into the middle of a raging civil war. Your parents became one of the casualties when you were young, victims of the Safra Massacre, "The Day of the Long Knives". Fortunately, you were saved from a similar fate by your aunt and uncle, who took you to live with them in Dallas, America to raise you as their daughter. | ||
| - | Ever since you could remember, the death of your parents has motivated you to become a fighter for justice, through violence if necessary. By the time you were a teenager, you were already an expert in hand-to-hand combat, firearms, and various other weapons. Naturally athletic, you took to any sport well, although your favorite has always been gymnastics. You picked a college major of international studies with a minor in criminal justice and joined the CIA immediately after graduating. With your physical skills, intelligence, and | + | Ever since you could remember, the death of your parents has motivated you to become a fighter for justice, through violence if necessary. By the time you were a teenager, you were already an expert in hand-to-hand combat, firearms, and various other weapons. Naturally athletic, you took to any sport well, although your favorite has always been gymnastics. You picked a college major of international studies with a minor in criminal justice and joined the CIA immediately after graduating. With your physical skills, intelligence, and fluency in English, French, and Arabic, you were a shoo-in. |
| - | Well, not completely. The murder of your parents | + | Well, not completely. The murder of your parents...did something to you. Sometimes your actions had been driven by uncontrollable emotion rather than logic. That fact has been highlighted in your personnel file (much to your irritation). So far, you've been able to keep your emotions in check, at least enough that you wouldn't jeopardize several "delicate" missions for the CIA, including several assassinations (or "accidents," as they like to call them). You have been careful to make sure there was always plausible deniability. |
| - | Your physical appearance has always been an asset. Although you are a Christian Arab, you can pass for a Mediterranean Caucasian, a Hispanic, or an Indian as well as an Arab. This has allowed you to infiltrate areas in many different parts of the world. In addition, there is your beauty. At 5'8" and 125 pounds, with long dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, a nice deep tan, an elegant face with high cheekbones, and a slender but muscular body, you attract lots of male (and sometimes female) interest. Your small, firm breasts, slim waist with six-pack abs, and athletic. tomboyish hips help add to your appeal. If if you ever found yourself desperate enough, the physical appeal of your body was usually | + | Your physical appearance has always been an asset. Although you are a Christian Arab, you can pass for a Mediterranean Caucasian, a Hispanic, or an Indian as well as an Arab. This has allowed you to infiltrate areas in many different parts of the world. In addition, there is your beauty. At 5'8" and 125 pounds, with long dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, a nice deep tan, an elegant face with high cheekbones, and a slender but muscular body, you attract lots of male (and sometimes female) interest. Your small, firm breasts, slim waist with six-pack abs, and athletic. tomboyish hips help add to your appeal. If if you ever found yourself desperate enough, the physical appeal of your body was usually enough to keep you alive for the moment. |
Your current mission has taken you to Damascus, the capital of Syria. You have found what you were looking for - a portable hard drive containing top-secret information. The small drive is securely hidden in a secret compartment in your knee-high black leather boot. Black leather pants, a white blouse, and black leather gloves complete your outfit. Your weapons are concealed, but ready for use at a moment's notice. | Your current mission has taken you to Damascus, the capital of Syria. You have found what you were looking for - a portable hard drive containing top-secret information. The small drive is securely hidden in a secret compartment in your knee-high black leather boot. Black leather pants, a white blouse, and black leather gloves complete your outfit. Your weapons are concealed, but ready for use at a moment's notice. | ||
Current revision as of 04:34, 4 December 2021
You are Rania Daouk, a secret agent and assassin for the CIA. When you were born in Lebanon in 1980, you were delivered right into the middle of a raging civil war. Your parents became one of the casualties when you were young, victims of the Safra Massacre, "The Day of the Long Knives". Fortunately, you were saved from a similar fate by your aunt and uncle, who took you to live with them in Dallas, America to raise you as their daughter.
Ever since you could remember, the death of your parents has motivated you to become a fighter for justice, through violence if necessary. By the time you were a teenager, you were already an expert in hand-to-hand combat, firearms, and various other weapons. Naturally athletic, you took to any sport well, although your favorite has always been gymnastics. You picked a college major of international studies with a minor in criminal justice and joined the CIA immediately after graduating. With your physical skills, intelligence, and fluency in English, French, and Arabic, you were a shoo-in.
Well, not completely. The murder of your parents...did something to you. Sometimes your actions had been driven by uncontrollable emotion rather than logic. That fact has been highlighted in your personnel file (much to your irritation). So far, you've been able to keep your emotions in check, at least enough that you wouldn't jeopardize several "delicate" missions for the CIA, including several assassinations (or "accidents," as they like to call them). You have been careful to make sure there was always plausible deniability.
Your physical appearance has always been an asset. Although you are a Christian Arab, you can pass for a Mediterranean Caucasian, a Hispanic, or an Indian as well as an Arab. This has allowed you to infiltrate areas in many different parts of the world. In addition, there is your beauty. At 5'8" and 125 pounds, with long dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, a nice deep tan, an elegant face with high cheekbones, and a slender but muscular body, you attract lots of male (and sometimes female) interest. Your small, firm breasts, slim waist with six-pack abs, and athletic. tomboyish hips help add to your appeal. If if you ever found yourself desperate enough, the physical appeal of your body was usually enough to keep you alive for the moment.
Your current mission has taken you to Damascus, the capital of Syria. You have found what you were looking for - a portable hard drive containing top-secret information. The small drive is securely hidden in a secret compartment in your knee-high black leather boot. Black leather pants, a white blouse, and black leather gloves complete your outfit. Your weapons are concealed, but ready for use at a moment's notice.
| Status | ||
| Health | Well and ready. | Equipment:
Walther PPK handgun with silencer, knife, data drive, cyanide capsule. |
| MP | ...Erm, 0? | |
| Level | CIA Agent. | |
