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No Longer A Child

Sherry Birkin

Created on 2009-04-07 06:20:38 (#19405132), last updated 2009-04-12

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Basic Info
Name:Sharon Anne Birkin
Birthdate:08-12
Location:Undisclosed, United States
Website:Theatrical Muse
Bio
Name: Sharon Anne Birkin
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Height: 5'5 1/2"
Weight: 123 Lbs
Hair: Blond
Eyes: (left) Blue encircled in crimson, (right) blue.
Blood Type: B
Race: Human(?)

I can't really say that I'm happier now that my parents kicked the big one. Sure. It was supposed to mean a new beginning for me, I was to go from a life of neglect in that hellish nightmare of a city to something filled with blue skies and rainbows... but it never came. Honestly I never expected it to, either-- not after everything that happened in Raccoon City, and definitely not with the sort of connections my father maintained. Seems like he haunts me more now than he ever bothered to do so whenever he was alive, but then I supposed I was nothing more than a failed experiment to him at that point in time. I didn't know it until about five or six years ago, but I've become a little bit more than that now.

So, back to the prospect of finding blue skies and rainbows...

They tried at least--the Government, I mean. After Raccoon City bit the dust and Claire and Leon said their goodbyes, it wasn't a few weeks later that they located my mother's sister in Illinois. Ah, good ol' Kate Boyd. She was a defense attourney in Chicago at the time and gave me just about everything I ever needed/wanted, practically more of a guardian to me in the couple of months that I stayed with her than my parents could ever dream of being. I was still experiencing a bit of PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder) at the time (and still am, really), suffered nightmares of the T and G-Virus incidents that occured in my hometown, but I guess I was happy then.

Then puberty struck... literally. I suppose things might have been a little more docile had I not been in a fight at the time of the occurence. It was at school, with a couple of brash and cruel teenaged girls who apparently had something against me. Needless to say, things heated up. Spoken words became yells, but it was when the yells suddenly turned to screams that things got kind of screwy. I... really don't know what happened; I guess I was under a lot of stress at the time, depression, anger, and confusion all boiled up in my mind. Maybe one of the girls said something-- did something? All I was for sure of was that five minutes later, both of them were dead, and it was the end of my tragically short-lived happiness.

Afterward, I gained a lot of unwanted attention. Kate was killed. I started being passed around like a joint between corporate individuals and genuine assholes for a long, long time, who all used me like property for their own purposes. Sometimes it was personal, other times it wasn't. Eventually though, probably around the time I turned 16, I was given to Wesker. I hate that fucker. I'm not going to tell you about what happened there either, because you probably don't want to know, but I will tell you that I learned a good deal about myself, specifically how my dad poked at me with a virus before his death. Apparently I'm something called a BOW (Bio-Organic Weapon). I'd also began to mutate a little... but the best thing about it by far, was that one day? I managed to escape.

So here I am. Nineteen years old, a fugitive on the run whose done a lot of bad things and will possibly do more in the future. I just wish that, for once, I could have some sort of peace. But, you know what they say-- wish in one hand and shit in the other. See which one fills up the quickest.

[[Disclaimer: Let's hear it loud and clear, folks! (dun dun duuuuuuun) I am not the owner of this character. Although the storyline is a bit AU, this character belongs solely to CAPCOM, creator of the popular survival-horror video game series Resident Evil. This journal was made for roleplaying purposes only with no kind of profit, so please don't sue. I is poor. D=

PB is Julia Stiles, and all pictures are highly googled.]]
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