[Appearance]
Theme: Smooth and Sassy.
Name: Dr. Volante Vivianne Venturi.
Age: 34
Alias: Oleander
Sex: Femme
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Bio: Growing up, Volante's childhood was painfully normal. Her family treated it as a curiosity for a time to indulge her before carrying on with the daily grind. Having left their native homeland to come make a living in the land of opportunities, she was drilled from a very young age to become the best. Not in swindling, nor in thuggery like her cousins from the lands of Sicily. Her father had broken all ties from his criminal family to go earn a decent living.
But you can't turn away your ancestry, your innate talent. She was born to be on the pinnacle of the criminal world not grind herself into dust with working hard to make someone else rich. Though she loved her father a lot she couldn't keep up with his expectations after last tour of the middle east. Her talents were going to waste as she was idling away her short life in the field treating open wounds and bleeding men. She felt no pride or fear of being in a literal hell only sorrow, seeing the young being sacrificed for whims of the old. Then she turned twenty five and something weird happened. She found that other than her uncanny intellect, she could manipulate metal. Initially, she thought that it was a hallucination. She had been in blasts and shrapnel for too long, treating grievously injured and nearly dead at the expense of herself. It was just her mind playing tricks on her, the toll of duty. She slept in but the visions didn't go for two weeks and after treating another hit convoy, she noticed that dreams were indeed real.
She survived an ambush. Not a bullet within her personal space. It was like the movies, like the Matrix!, she was indeed like Neo but still her fellow brother-in-arms were falling. Somehow she survived and then she grew distant. The hold of life loosening on her, she craved the rush she felt and for that she could no longer be in the Force.
She returned home, took retirement and started her practice and all went along as before. Normal, painfully normal. There was no high, no rush of adrenaline, no fear of death and none of being caught. So when the opportunity presented itself to go visit her ancestral land, she decided to turn a new leaf in her life.
She rekindled links with her uncle who was thrilled to learn of her powers and got involved in her first job. A bank heist, it was good fun for the first few times. The bars parted ways to allow easy entry, the vault opened to her will and her cousins enjoyed a safe outing but it quickly got stale. The family got too secured and content. So she moved back to her home.
Restarted practice to keep up appearance and then began slowly descending into sadistic pleasure. God had already gained notoreity, she had a target now, something to aim for. A new high unlike any other, to go past the mark of God. A billion!, no small number but her determination is strong.
First it was simple kidnapping and torture which slowly deteriorated to highway murders, she went along the highways giving people free rides, getting to know them and then putting them to sleep.
Slowly, the adrenaline stopped from them so she took it to another level. She marked areas of interest and then began hunting in the area till the papers were filled with only her exploits before changing places. Though she did all this, yet she never achieved the infamy she desired. Yes, the local papers covered her extensively, the national papers were slowly taking note of a pattern and began publishing half findings but still internationally she was nothing but a blip.
So she decided to make a name in the most infamous city of them all, Alpha City. Finding a vacancy in Kensington General Hospital in district 13, she decided to move shop for perhaps the last time. Her numbers are still low, the magical Billion is nothing more than a footnote. With just 2367 kills under her belt, she is a nobody but with each sunrise comes new opportunity and what better place than Alpha City. Let the reign of blood begin.
Normal Appearance: She likes to dress sharply when not in her usual labcoat. She has a big collection of fine Italian suits in Greys and Blues. She loves wearing big checks, corsets, top hats and flats.
"Super" Appearance: None. "Don't real demons hide in plain sight."
Aspiration: To go in the annals of history as the vilest and the worst killers of all time. To Rival God.
Power/Talent: Metalokinesis, ability to manipulate any metal as long it shares the basic characteristics of metals. Namely density and releasing protons.
Other:
- Has the words "Mora Certa" tattooed on her Adam's apple. There are words "Hora Incerta" tattooed on her nape.
- Her Back has a massive tattoo of Tengu-slaying Buddha.
- Has 23 stars tattooed over her left breast in memory of the ones she failed to protect in active duty.
- Has her dog tags tattooed on her left bicep and the tattoo of her squad on her right with the nickname "War Dogs"
- Is a member of Voice of Veterans, Veterans with Disabilities, America's Darlings and For the Brave. All organisations looking after the rehabilitation of officers and soldiers who have survived heinous war injuries and as well as taking care of the family of the brave brothers who died in line of the duty. She gives free check-ups to soldiers both Ex-army or In service ones. She also undertakes surgeries and procedures for free.
- Donates 30% of her earnings to these organisations.
- Fiance of Lt. Col Graham "Razor" Gunn, currently posted in Western Africa.
- Was responsible for the exterminations of Senators of Michigan and North Carolina, both vocal advocates of reduced army funding and lesser expenditure on soldiers. They are her only high profile murders till date.
Relationships:
- Sgt. Mikayla Cabonera: Her friend from her army days, they share a fun relation, often finding peace in each others company. Currently posted in Middle East.
- Gun. Sgt. James "Eagle-eye" Guerrero: Another friend from her squad. They have a brother-sister relation because Vivianne is the same age as his elder sister. Is a joker and loves playing pranks. Currently posted in Middle East.
- Maj. Emile Blackstone: Know each other after she saved his life after responding to a call of backup and support. Is a very well read, skeptic man with a hint of stoicism in him. Was a major influence on her for considering leaving active duty and serve those who are no longer fit for duty.
- Lt. Col Graham "Razor" Gunn: The current second in charge of 2nd Battalion 7th Marines and the love of her life. Currently posted in Western Africa.
- Natasha Noira Venturi-Gunn: Her four year daughter and probably the only one she loves more than Graham.