THORESEN, mikaela

MIKAELA THORESEN

MISERY

TWENTY-ONE ✚ FEMALE ✚ BI-SEXUAL ✚ 5'5" ✚ 153 LBS ✚ 12/16 ✚ STREET FIGHTER/BOUNCER AT GOTHAM BAR & GRILL

A young woman in her early twenties who stands at five foot five inches and weighs one-hundred and fifty three pounds. Misery isn't someone who based on these measurement, you would say stands out, her height and weight is rather average. Although taking a closer look at her, one would be able to see that she isn't what someone would call an average person. Taking a look at her general build, one would be able to see that this young woman possesses a toned build, showing that she is very much in shape, something that she takes pride in through her training. Although her body is still rather trim on top of this, too allow for quick movements on the battlefield. Of course, she is a woman, and she isn't excluded from having the curves, or assets that one would have.

Taking a look upward, we will begin to look Misery over, starting with her hair. The young woman possesses a head of straight black hair which comes just slightly below chin length, her bangs often swept over to the right side of her face, and the back of which slightly ruffled. Of course looking at her eyes, one would find a pair of hypnotizing green eyes looking back at them. The young woman's facial features being somewhat slimmer, of course following suit with her overall build. Of course mentioning her body's build, we'll take a closer look at her body to go over this. Being that Misery is the way that she is, a very aggressive hand to hand fighter, her body is of course not immune to the marks of war as it were. Having the body of a fighter, and one which has no doubt seen it's fair share of fights. She would naturally have the occasional, and in some cases nearly undetectable scar can be found here and there, most notably on her right hand, across the palm of her hand, although her glove of course covers this.

Fortunately for this young woman however, she doesn't seem to have much more than this, and still has each of her fingers, toes, and even her eyes, Which is more than what you could say for her enemies. An attribute which can be accredited to her nature, a seasoned combatant and resourceful young woman at that. Although perhaps this could also be simply a knack for survival and keeping what she was born with intact rather than simply losing them. Another defining attribute to this young ladies appearance would of course be the fact that her right arm is sleeved out with a tattoo, primary a black and white piece, and somewhat tribal in design. This would of course round out the young woman's look, and completing and image which would of course set a mood for those looking upon her. She isn't someone you would look to approach, this isn't to say she's practically snarling at anyone who gets close. Although she certainly isn't the happiest looking person around.

Taking a glance down to her usual attire. Being the way she is, she isn't one to go for class or style per say. He usual outfit is actually quite simple, a black tank top with a decal on the back of a rib cage covering the entirety of it with a red realistic heart in place where it would be. She also wears an elbow pad on her right arm, as well as wearing two black fingerless gloves on her hands. Her bottom half is covered in a pair of tighter fitting black pants with a studded belt around the waist. Of course this would be finished off with a pair of boots, following the general color to which she wears normally. This attire is both great for the normal climates, although she will dress accordingly for the hot and freezing cold situations.

✚ Calculated
✚ Self-Reliant
✚ Focused
✚ Resourceful
✚ Cunning


✚ Alcohol
✚ Mixed Martial Arts
✚ Horror Movies
✚ Music
✚ Night Scene

✚ Manipulative
✚ Selfish
✚ Arrogant
✚ Cold
✚ Violent


✚ Her Father
✚ Crowds
✚ Gossip
✚ Summer
✚ The Past

FAMILY ✚ Elise Thoresen (Mother - 42), Shayla Thoresen (Half-Sister - 18)

Born a small girl within a small family within Sundsvall Sweden, life for the young Mikaela would start off as it would for many. Of course nowadays it would be impossible to believe, but there was indeed a time in her life when she was happy, and her early childhood would be that time for her. Carefree, living amongst her Father and Mother whom both showed her the care and love one might have suspected she had been denied. Although this life for her would naturally not last forever. Whilst still a little girl, her father had began to become more and more distant over the years until finally he just seemed to vanish from their lives. This would affect her mother the most, although it did have its effect on the still young Mikaela who had to sit and watch as it took its toll on her Mother. Swinging the older woman into a destructive depression which hurt her daughter just as much as it did herself. The laughs and smiles gone from her life, this would begin the turning point for Mikaela, for Misery.

The anger building inside of this innocent young girl who had to not only bare witness to but also feel the pain as well of her Mother's loss. The toll was beginning to be taken from her and this once happy little girl soon became quiet, slowly evolving into a personality of coldness towards others. Seeing the world for what it was, seeing nothing but despair on the horizon, almost as if her eyes were now open to it. Thinking back to the days of her own happiness and then to the cause for her own personal hell, she came back to one person responsible for it all, her Father. The mere mention of his name, or being asked what had happened to him from others was enough to send the young Mikaela into a flurry of emotions, and as the years went by, she couldn't help but admit that she hated him. She despised him, even wished for him to experience the pain that he had put she and her mother through. She feeling that death was too good for this piece of trash who abandoned them, it wouldn't be until she had turned fourteen that she would get a chance for this desire.

Her Father would make a visit, he obviously wanting to see his daughter for the first time in a few years, but instead of the innocent young girl had had expected to find, he found the newly formed Misery. No longer that cheerful girl he once knew but now a cold and angry girl which wanted nothing to do with him, and in fact wanted to see him bleed. Something she would do within a couple days of seeing him again through his constant attempts to reunite with her The young girl, out on a walk outside of the busy populous with him, and with the aid of the nearest blunt object would proceed to beat her father to death, to the point she honestly lost count to how many times she had hit him. All she could remember was his twitching body and the pool of blood which began to form, and the horrified expression on the face of her father as he was stomach down in the dirt.

Realizing what she had done, and what this would mean if she was caught. She would do the only thing she could think to do, she had to run. Run she did, making her way back to Sundsvall, back home where she would immediately and quite frantically pack her things and flee. Of course with the dead body of her husband outside town soon discovered and her Daughter also missing, the attention would befall onto her Mother as the prime suspect for the possibilities of two murders on her hands. Although she was ultimately innocent, without her daughter around, things did not look good for her. Ever since that day, with the constant thought in the back of her mind, of being caught, Misery has been on the run, moving from place to place, learning what it meant to do what you had to survive. Although many years passed by with this lifestyle furthering the damage to the young woman's mind, she would find a calling card so to say on one particular day.

Advice as well as the means to leave both Scandinavia and Europe once and for all, to leave for the United States with a clean slate. Ultimate taking this chance, Misery would soon find herself in New York City, a place she would blend into rather nicely. Although at first her times spent there were rough, she would find her way of survival. Since being on the run, she had learned to defend herself, to fight and brawl. A talent which was used to relinquish many of their money back in Sweden so as she may live. A talent which would be noticed and be used on the streets of New York. Bare Knuckle boxing, street fighting, you name it to this day and this woman probably has some sort of experience in it. Fight money being her way of survival, as she isn't the best fit for a desk job, this is Misery's life now.

- An expert in Hand to Hand combat.
- Quite knowledgeable in both striking, as well as grappling and submission maneuvers.
- Lets off a lot of her anger in her fights.
- Occupant of the Honeywood Apartments


✚ OOC NAME Asagi
✚ CHARACTERS N/A
✚ HOW DID YOU FIND US? Referred, Heroin

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