Presidente Monica Berrios De Colombia

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OOC Information:

Name:
Monica ;D

Age:
I turn 15 February 27 =3

Can you rp?:
Yes <3
How long have you rp'ed for?:
3-4 years papa
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IC Information:

Theme song:



Character Name:
Monica Berrios
Character Age:
25.
Character place of birth:
Bogota, Colombia.
Character Ethnicity:
Colombian.
Character fights for:
Colombia.
Character Rank:
Presidente de Colombia.
Character Equipment:
< -- M21

< -- 2x CP-99

< -- FAMAE



Character Personality:

Character Specializes in: [ Planes, tanks, boats, etc ]
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History:
I was born in a small village about 30 minutes away from Bogota, Colombia. My father was Colombian American. My parents got divorced and my father left back to America abandoning me and my mother. I had 3 brothers, never see them much anymore though..

When i was 5 after my father left, i began to train myself getting the idea from war movies and the news. I wanted to grow up and be a person that will be marked in history books. I always did good in school. I went to school in a vary small school. It was a piece of shit to be honest.. But i had to make the best of it. I took fighting classes of all sorts on my free time.

When i turned 10, my village was attacked by a known Colombian terrorist organization known as the "F.A.R.C." The F.A.R.C were of of arms and drug dealers, but they still did there violence. My village was burnt to the ground. I was the only one that survived. I noticed the Colombian army came in just as the F.A.R.C were leaving. A battle began between the Colombian army and the F.A.R.C. I picked up a m16a1 from dead Colombian solider. I felt it was time for revenge, though i did not know my mother was dead yet.. I ran out into the combat and emptied the entire magazine on the F.A.R.C, only to be shot in the back.

I woke up tied to a post with my mother on the other side. She looked beaten, raped, and stabbed all over her. I couldn't stop crying over the sight of it.. The F.A.R.C leader soon pulled out a knife and slit her throat after filming me and my mother tied to the Colombian government. Her blood sprayed all over my shirt. I was terrified of what just happened. Soon after, the F.A.R.C leader walked up to me and said.. " You want revenge? Fight for it!" He cut me loose and tossed me a combat knife. He told one of his officials to kill me. We soon went at it with the fight. I was cut many times all over in different areas. I was getting tired and began to feel intimidated my the crowd of F.A.R.C members. I then ran to the man and stabbed him in the neck with full force and speed. I turned out to have gotten lucky. His blood sprayed all over me as i did so. He soon dropped to the dirt with the knife in his neck. He died of blood lose.

The crowd went silent... They were all shocked to see a 10 year old girl kill a 30 year old experienced man. The F.A.R.C leader soon walked up to me and said. " You've past your test.. Now get the fuck out of here before i kill you." I seemed to have dashed off as soon as he said it. I knew the jungle very well,
I knew how to get to Bogota pretty quickly. After all, i was only about an hour away.

Once i got there, 3 army officials graped my arm and brought me to the Colombian army general. He said i was to move with my father and never think about living in Colombia. My school records were passed to the States.

When i turned 23, i went back to Colombia and decided to try and run for president of Colombia. A year later it was a success.

I am now the president of Colombia and stand strong for my nation with hopes for fixing this country.