Destiny Championship Alliance (WWE Games Fantasy Series) **EMERGENCY ROLES ADDED!!**
eternalmusic for Revy (EMERGENCY ROLE)
(Will need this role filled as soon as possible!)
Cold. Heartless. Ruthless. Vindictive. Revy is very competitive, easily bored, and extremely ill-tempered. Revy is a merciless and sadistic killer, without a conscience, who will kill anyone at the slightest provocation, even unarmed civilians. She takes maniacal glee in killing anyone and everyone. She is also a heavy smoker and drinker. Constantly living on the edge of life, Revy has developed a rather bleak, almost nihilistic outlook on life, relying only on her own power, skills, and money. She does not believe in God or emotions.
However, she seems to respect and trust her companions. One of the ways Revy's subconscious pain and emotional scars manifest themselves is her aversion to the empathy of others or others trying to relate to her. People presuming to understand what she has been through or how it has affected her is a huge berserk button for Revy, causing her to react in a violent rage, suggesting the depth of the bitterness and grief her early life has bred in her.
Voice Reference 1: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZTQSBm5A_FI
Voice Reference 2: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NRwwOP7GOKw
(hearless tone) You did the one thing you never should have done. You betrayed me. You betrayed our family for a "family" that you THOUGH could bring you happiness. But happiness is only a pipe dream, you stupid bitch.
Rock, if you think about it, other than this, what do we really value in life? God? Love? Don't make me laugh. When I was a brat, crawling around in that shithole city, it seemed God and Love were always sold out when I went looking. Before I knew better, I clung to God and prayed to Him every single night — yeah, I believed in God right up until that night the cops beat the hell out of me for no reason at all. All they saw when they looked at me was another little ghetto rat. With no power and no God, what's left for a poor little Chinese bitch to rely on? It's money, of course, and guns. Fuckin' A. With these two things, the world's a great place.
So how do you measure a thing’s worth? Nostalgia and memories don’t mean shit. Value is determined by a universally accepted unit. Money. Any other measures of value ain’t nothing more than sentimental bullshit.
