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Cassandra Greene

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About Cassandra Greene

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CHARACTER PROFILE

  • GENDER
    Female
  • PLAY-BY
    Lyndsy Fonseca
  • AGE
    37
  • SEXUAL ORIENTATION
    Heterosexual
  • RACE
    Magus
  • JOB
    ARMA: Knight Division, Captain
  • 'SHIP:
    Alec Walker
  • LOCATION
    Williamsburg, Brooklyn, New York
  • FACTION
    ARMA
  • SOCIAL AFFILIATIONS/RELATIONSHIPS
    ARMA: Member; one of the original founders; sister of original founder.
    OFL/Vatican: Due to past history; does not like them and the stuff they do.

    Alistair Greene: Brother; main original founder of ARMA; current MIA Commander
    Alec Walker: Boyfriend; BFF; Work Colleague
    Wesley Evans: Awesome friend and colleague
    Rhome Del Santo/Matth: Ex-boyfriend, Retired Assassin sent to kill her by Vatican/OFL

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    Cassandra Greene
  • All My Characters
    Keeley Saunders
  • Typist's Interests
    Reading, writing, coding, videogames, music(listening), Netflixing, etc.
  • Typist's Role Play History
    20 years of roleplaying via forums, journals, chatrooms, IMs, etc. I can give name specifics, but the majority of those groups I either don't recall or they're gone. I've played a wide-range of genres as well.
  • Role Play Sample
    "What the HELL do you mean you don't know? You realize that you can lose your badge over this and that Internal Affairs will have to be called in? Either start talking or say goodbye to your career right now Reynard!" Tristan wasn't in the most pleasant of moods as he stared across from the man that he'd called into Interrogation Room 12B.

    After his discussion with Ms. Nola Mack he'd went off to find out what happened to the body of Andrea Mills. That day he'd been mildly frustrated before talking to Ms. Mack then slightly disgruntled upon learning of the missing body, and it ended with him extremely pissed off as he found out that they'd cremated her. The documents he'd been given, with permission from the parents and Marshall(surprise, surprise!) made him make a call to the parents.

    Andrea Mills's parents had been beyond words, their anger and grief unable to be expressed, as they explained that they had never signed any documents consenting to have their daughter burned. They had planned to have a funeral and burial. Apologizing profusely, explaining that he'd find out who had done this and that he'd have her ashes sent to them soon, he had then went home to try to get sleep.

    Today though he was questioning Reynard about the incident at Potomac Park. Tristan had taken a jog there this morning and gotten someone to identify Reynard and Stevens as the cops there that day. The man had kindly explained he told them about a prostitute he'd seen selling herself on the corner near the park and had been apalled by that behavior. The jogger had even identified the prostitute as Andrea Mills from a newspaper photograph. Since he had proof from someone other than Keenan Lacy, not wanting to drag his name into this just yet, he'd happily went to interrogate Reynard and Stevens.

    Both men were in different rooms. Tristan's own partner, Martinez, was handling Stevens and he'd taken Reynard. Staring at the young man with cold coffee brown eyes, he waited quietly for him to say something. They'd been here for an hour and all the man had been able to say so far was a measly 'I don't know' which had sufficiently angered Tristan.

    Slamming both hands down on the table, knowing that behind the one-sided glass someone kept an eye on him, he leaned forward to look right in Reynard's own nervous green eyes, his voice a low growl,"I know that car 702 belongs to Stevens and you. I have a witness who puts you two at the park talking to Andrea Mills the day of the shooting. Explain to me why the hell the report states Parker and Henry were there that day. I want answers NOW!"

    He punctuated that 'now' by slamming a fist against the table just a few inches from where Reynard's hands were clasped together. It succeeded in making the man jump like he'd hoped. Tristan wanted answers and since talking reasonably hadn't gotten them yet he'd decided to scare them out of him.

    Moving away from the table, a shake of his head given that made the ponytail he'd pulled his black curls into sway, he gave an ashamed look toward the young cop,"You know Reynard the first day you joined the force I thought there's a man with potential. He's going to make one damn fine cop. Now I look at you and all I see is someone who doesn't even know what it is to be one. Sad excuse for a cop. Might as well let Internal Affairs have their way with you..."

    Turning on his heel as though he was headed for the door to call Internal Affairs he heard Reynard shuffle in his chair nervously before he called out,"Wait! I-I'll ta-talk..."

    Pausing with his hand on the doorknob, a smug grin on his lips, he turned around to look at the man,"Then talk."
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