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Well, since I made it to round two, I figured now was as good a time as ever to post a couple of spectator refs.

NOTE: This character doesn't belong to me. She belongs to bb0nni and I was given permission from her owner to create this reference. Cool? Cool.

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Name: Heather Holly Heaven
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Height/Weight: 7’0”/nearly 300 lbs of muscle
Species: Human
Weapon: FISTS
Abilities:
Strength: Having been taken under the wing of the circus's local strongman, she's rather strong herself. Coupled with her freakish height, she's a force to be reckoned with. It should also be noted that one of this woman's favorite pass times is wrestling the circus tigers.
Fighting: Despite what you may think, she's actually pretty good in hand-to-hand combat. She doesn't just punch things willy-nilly like you'd expect: she will mess you up with skill and precision.
Weaknesses:
Stubborn: If she's set on doing something, there's no stopping her. You can imagine how this can lead to her getting hurt.
Aggressive: It's easy for her to lose her cool in certain situations. After all, she believes the best way to settle an argument is a good ole fist to cuffs.
Loyalty: Despite her loyalty to close friends being a good thing, she will fight tooth and nail for said friends. For those reasons, she is somewhat easy to manipulate...
Personality:
Loud
Friendly
Aggressive
Jovial
Affectionate
Honest
Intimidating
Backstory: Born as a twin, Heather was put up for adoption as a baby due to both financial and personal reasons. Her aunt and uncle on her mother's side took her in as their own and raised her as best as they could. Even from a young age, though, Heather was trouble. Not a day went by without her getting into some sort of trouble. Around her fifth birthday, her family relocated to China. Fitting in had always been a tad difficult for her, but at this point, Heather really felt the weight of being different. With the move came change to her family, in the form of a child. Heather had been excited, eager, even, for a younger sibling, yet her family began to shift. No longer was Heather their child, the newborn was their child. Heather instead was the freeloading delinquent who they were now stuck with.
As she aged, neglect from her family worsened. Yelling, the severe punishments for even the slightest things, the criticism for every move. By the time of her tenth year, it was unbearable. Still, Heather remained part of her family. They were all that she'd known and being fed with the ideas that her real parents never loved her left her clinging to them like a loyal dog. Her temper worsened, her playful fighting evolving into full-on brawls with others. Always in trouble, it reached a head when she was sixteen when all hell broke loose. A fistfight with her father, and then she fled. She scraped by for a while, but couldn't live that way forever. A traveling circus, an escape. She had helped out when it had come her way, begging and pleading to be allowed to go with them, to leave the place she'd been raised. It took time, but eventually, they had allowed her to take part and remain as part of the crew. It was one of the happiest moments in her life.

Life continued that way, traveling, entertaining, traveling, entertaining, and repeat. She'd been taken under the wing of Magnus, the circus's strongman, who is ultimately to blame for Heather becoming the beefcake she is today. This, coupled with her freakish height, lead to her being nicknamed "The Bouncer" by the rest of the circus performers. Things in her life went the same as ever until a certain day in Paris. There she'd gotten lost, hopelessly lost, getting help from a peculiar man of the name Felix. One thing leads to another, and soon she was hopelessly head over heels for him. As their friendship strengthened, so did her feelings. Soon enough, they were in a blossoming relationship.

Soon, however, things would get complicated...
Extras(stuff that’s not too important, but you’re free to use however you please):
Heather happens to be half Chinese on her mother's side.
Heather's currently fluent in four languages: English, Chinese, Japanese and Russian. Her French, however, is absolutely abismal.
She's also ambidextrous so that's cool.
Due to teenage hijinks, her nose and a couple of her fingers are slightly crooked.

Description

Well, since I made it to round two, I figured now was as good a time as ever to post a couple of spectator refs.

NOTE: This character doesn't belong to me. She belongs to bb0nni and I was given permission from her owner to create this reference. Cool? Cool.

~~~

Name: Heather Holly Heaven
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Height/Weight: 7’0”/nearly 300 lbs of muscle
Species: Human
Weapon: FISTS
Abilities:
Strength: Having been taken under the wing of the circus's local strongman, she's rather strong herself. Coupled with her freakish height, she's a force to be reckoned with. It should also be noted that one of this woman's favorite pass times is wrestling the circus tigers.
Fighting: Despite what you may think, she's actually pretty good in hand-to-hand combat. She doesn't just punch things willy-nilly like you'd expect: she will mess you up with skill and precision.
Weaknesses:
Stubborn: If she's set on doing something, there's no stopping her. You can imagine how this can lead to her getting hurt.
Aggressive: It's easy for her to lose her cool in certain situations. After all, she believes the best way to settle an argument is a good ole fist to cuffs.
Loyalty: Despite her loyalty to close friends being a good thing, she will fight tooth and nail for said friends. For those reasons, she is somewhat easy to manipulate...
Personality:
Loud
Friendly
Aggressive
Jovial
Affectionate
Honest
Intimidating
Backstory: Born as a twin, Heather was put up for adoption as a baby due to both financial and personal reasons. Her aunt and uncle on her mother's side took her in as their own and raised her as best as they could. Even from a young age, though, Heather was trouble. Not a day went by without her getting into some sort of trouble. Around her fifth birthday, her family relocated to China. Fitting in had always been a tad difficult for her, but at this point, Heather really felt the weight of being different. With the move came change to her family, in the form of a child. Heather had been excited, eager, even, for a younger sibling, yet her family began to shift. No longer was Heather their child, the newborn was their child. Heather instead was the freeloading delinquent who they were now stuck with.
As she aged, neglect from her family worsened. Yelling, the severe punishments for even the slightest things, the criticism for every move. By the time of her tenth year, it was unbearable. Still, Heather remained part of her family. They were all that she'd known and being fed with the ideas that her real parents never loved her left her clinging to them like a loyal dog. Her temper worsened, her playful fighting evolving into full-on brawls with others. Always in trouble, it reached a head when she was sixteen when all hell broke loose. A fistfight with her father, and then she fled. She scraped by for a while, but couldn't live that way forever. A traveling circus, an escape. She had helped out when it had come her way, begging and pleading to be allowed to go with them, to leave the place she'd been raised. It took time, but eventually, they had allowed her to take part and remain as part of the crew. It was one of the happiest moments in her life.

Life continued that way, traveling, entertaining, traveling, entertaining, and repeat. She'd been taken under the wing of Magnus, the circus's strongman, who is ultimately to blame for Heather becoming the beefcake she is today. This, coupled with her freakish height, lead to her being nicknamed "The Bouncer" by the rest of the circus performers. Things in her life went the same as ever until a certain day in Paris. There she'd gotten lost, hopelessly lost, getting help from a peculiar man of the name Felix. One thing leads to another, and soon she was hopelessly head over heels for him. As their friendship strengthened, so did her feelings. Soon enough, they were in a blossoming relationship.

Soon, however, things would get complicated...
Extras(stuff that’s not too important, but you’re free to use however you please):
Heather happens to be half Chinese on her mother's side.
Heather's currently fluent in four languages: English, Chinese, Japanese and Russian. Her French, however, is absolutely abismal.
She's also ambidextrous so that's cool.
Due to teenage hijinks, her nose and a couple of her fingers are slightly crooked.