Molinelli, Catraoine Emile

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"You know there's got to be a faster way to do this. How about we just change the first question to 'have you recently dated a homicidal pyromaniac?"
-Derek Morgan, Compulsion

Your Name: Tali
How many years roleplaying?:
like 6+ yrs idk i loose track.





Catraoine Molinelli

B a s i c s
35• Katy • Langley• Contract killer • Florence, Italy
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• Age - 35
  
• Aliases - Marley Turner, Tara Keenan, Zoe Furtz, Margot McCallen, Cynthia Dainez.
  
• Residence -
  Langley, VA ~ She never stays anywhere long.
  
• Profession - Contract killer, Cat Burglar, Assassin.
  
• Date of Birth - May 3rd 1977
  
• Criminal Background/Rap (If Applicable) - Hasn’t been caught yet ;)
  She was blamed for three murders, so she is in the system. BUT these new killing she has not been caught for..yet.
  

A p p e a r a n c e
Short• Brunette • Brown eyed • athletic • Fair skinned!
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Catraoine stands about 5’7 she is on the shorter side in her family and has layered jet black hair that lays on her shoulders. She has almond shaped eyes that are colored a brilliant Chocolate brown that give off a fake warmth and invitation. She has very full lips that usually wear a pout of some sort and occasionally a dazzling smile that reveal her pearly white teeth. Katy has a heart shaped face with apple cheeks which she dressed with light blush daily. Her wardrobe consists of mobile clothing, things she can easily move in, but for Contract days she does dress in a business suit and a tall pair of heels.

Her wardrobe is very laid back and always changing to blend in with her surroundings. She does extensive research before she goes anywhere to make sure if she has to run she can do it without being noticed. Catraoine is very adaptable she can turn herself into someone else with little effort she knows how to disappear. Her chameleon likeness keeps her from getting caught and keeps her cautious.


P e r s o n a l i t y
Ambitious • Argumentative • Attentive • Belligerent• Cautious!
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Bitter and vengeful this woman has and will do nothing until she removes all the black spots that loom over her life. That includes her ex husband, her good for nothing father and her ex partner. Angry at the world the woman tends to have a pessimistic out look
she hardly ever smiles and when she does it is usually out of relief from the weight that has fallen off her shoulders. She tries to be a good example for her niece, keep the young child in the dark to make sure that she is safe. She is very motherly; when it comes to Patriz she would kill an army to keep the girl safe and unknown of. Katy leaves people with a sour taste in their mouth’s just the way she says things signals signs of danger. She is smart and with her former FBI training she knows how to put on a different persona to fit the needs of her mission. Alliances have been formed, only for self preservation; she could care less about her associates. It is less likely that she is working with an accomplice for that very reason, she will let them take the fall. Without any remorse. In public she comes off as a loving mother to her seven year old niece, always smiling and always has a certain swing to her voice, one that her appearance seems to back up.

She is very charming when it comes to men, it’s how she is able to successfully get away with her job. Mainly hired by other women looking to dispose of troubled husbands, or annoying ex’s. There is a thrill of excitement with each job she has, as if its pealing away all the hurt she experienced growing up. Catraoine does not believe in using the same methods twice, her calling card consists of lipstick written on a wall or a mirror with the letter C. next too it. She never uses the lipstick ever, she does not want to be caught, not yet at least her fun has not ended yet. The lipstick usually belongs to the victims wife, she is cautious and never kills twice in one day, she makes sure to wear gloves and never leave a trace.

With her psychology background she is a head braingamer she likes to make things uncomfortable for her victims and for her associates. She will speak in riddles and ask an abundance of questions without really seeking the answers. They are filler’s to distract or stall..

H i s t o r y
Angry • Vengeful• Aggressive • Charming • Crafty!
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Catraoine or Katharine Emilie Molinelli was born to Gianna and Andrea Molinelli on May 3rd 1977 in Florence, Italy. She is the second oldest of four children, the youngest being seven. they all grew up in New York, except Patriz who has moved to much to really grow up in one area. When Kat was growing up all she wanted to be was a dancer, her mother started her off as a child in Ballet and Tap classes which turned into Jazz, Contemporary, continuing both Ballet and Tap. Her mother was living her dream through her oldest daughter, who continued to dance until her jr high years. When she started the eighth grade they had a guest speaker come to their assembly and he happened to work with the NYPD, she was fascinated by how many lives the man had saved and how much closure he could give families by putting away the bad guy. She dropped her dream of wanting to be a dancer which broke her mother's heart and took up wanting to be a detective. Her father was glad of the change of profession, he was given only one son and the fact that one of his girls didn't want to be a dancer was heart warming.

Kat researched and started to watch COPS and did everything a kid could do to prepare for the Criminal Justice system. She was determined to get into the NYPD, it wasn't until high school that she changed her mind and switched to the FBI, they had so much more ground to cover and could need all the help they could get at least that was freshman Kat's thinking. High school was difficult, her father had passed away from Pneumonia her sophomore year. She let her grades slip that year..they weren't the best they could have been and it would definitely effect her getting into the FBI like she wanted. With Dad gone, it made things difficult to desire anything anymore, her father was the only one that supported her dream, Luca thought it to be to manly for a woman, and often put her down.

Senior year rolled around and she was still taking classes to go for the FBI, she had gotten her grades back up but the desire was gone. She didn't want to push herself anymore, reach for new challenges, one day she was walking home from school after stopping off at the grocery store to pick up milk, when this car kept following her. At first she didn't think anything of it..but the closer she got away from the store the more panicked she started to get she ran to the park, public place, she had remembered from one of her criminal studies classes, three men piled out of the car and robbed her of her belongings, and raped her. She came home later..her mother had taken up drinking since her father died and had become violent. When she got home her mother had had one to many drinks and lashed out at her, she pushed her down and started beating her, asking why her clothes were ripped, of course drunk Gianna did not believe her daughter when she told her she had been raped, she told her that she deserved it and to go to bed without dinner.

Things got worse Patriz, was born, her mother had been seeing a man, one that none of her children liked, and had gotten pregnant, he was no good, he ran off with her mother's life savings leaving them with nothing, she had a baby to raise and two other kids. The girls and their mother were evicted from their uptown apartment, Luca at this time had gotten a good paying job and took in his three sisters and raised them. Their mother came during the holidays drunk and that drove Luca crazy, he stopped inviting her and letting her know where they were because it only hurt everyone. There mother died in an ally, from alcohol poisoning..none of them had gone to see her before she passed. They all parted ways, Kat 21 now, Katharine took Patriz with her, it was bad enough Luca had to raise Gia with his girlfriend Beth living at his place, so she to Patriz and had to get a job, college was a way out of the question.

When she was twenty three Katharine started college, she had gotten a full ride scholarship to NYU, she worked hard between school, raising her sister and managing two jobs. She never really had much time for social life. She hadn't seen her sister or brother in some time now, she was working two jobs still and college and patriz was getting older, it was hard when she asked about where her mother and father were..Kat had always avoided that topic unless it was absolutely necessary. Come to find out when she had to take Patriz to the hospital for her asthma, her sister had shown up because the hospital had called her, Patriz wasn't her sister, she was her niece. Katharine felt betrayed that her own sister didn't tell her about Patriz, it was all to perfect, her mother had gotten "pregnant" and then claimed Patriz as her own. So no one would find out her youngest daughter was a tramp.

Kat cut off from her siblings after that and got full custody of Patriz, she started working with the FBI when she was twenty five, training was tough but it was worth it, she was one of the best agents on her team. Kat met Director Wilson when she had become an agent, she was shocked to see how young he was, he was not much older than she, and maybe a good seven years on her he was the most handsome man she had ever seen. She knew better though..men were liars, and nothing but trouble. She fell for his charm and soon later married her boss. Their marriage did not last long..

When Katharine was thirty two, she started going by her birth name Catraoine, which was the equivalent to her English name. Catraoine, was out with her partner, Rob Sykes they were working an under cover case, married couple, the case blew up in the FBI's faces, they were just getting ready to bring in a serial killer who had been on there list for five years or so, when her partner killed three other agents, then was killed by suicide by cop. All the evidence that was left pointed to Catraoine she couldn't believe that they would accuse her of killing three of their own. But evidence didn't lie, she had been set up from the beginning and was soon removed from the agency. She had been burned.

Now Catraoine has taken up being an assassin…all the things that had gone wrong in her live drove her to crime..mainly because she wanted to get back at the people that had set her up like her ex husband..life is not safe for Patriz and Catraoine, but she does everything she cane to keep Patriz naive of the situation, the girl never seems to know what's going on.

L i k e s
working alone
paycheck
vacations
children
Family visits

Di s l i k e s
working w/another
being cheated (money)
being double-crossed
abusive men
her father

S t r e n g t h s
Evasion
good shot
FBI training
street smarts
Camouflage

W e a k n e s s e s
climbing,
water(can't swim),
Horses
Temper
Lack of Empathy

O t h e r
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Q: (OPTIONAL!) How did you come to find Positively Criminal? Off of a NCIS site that was dead sadly :(


Q: For those making second characters; what is your main account? N/a


Q: If you had to pick a theme song for your character, what would it be? Within Temptation: “Ice Queen”


Q: What mental disorder(s) and/or quirks if any does your character suffer from? Do they know about it? Depression (Though she will never admit), OCD, as well as Temporary Psychosis, which has only happened since she got burned by the FBI.

Q: Profile code(s)? "Trust The Profile".

Q: Anything Else?

Special Skills and Habits:
Negotiating
Hacking
Manipulation
Robbery
Formal martial arts training (Krav Maga, Maui Thai, Jujitsu, Tai Kwon Do.)
Habit of mixing work with home


Languages Known:
English, Italian, Spanish, German, Russian, French and Arabic.


Schooling:
Silvan Primary
Washington Jr high
MLK Senior High
NYU (Masters in Criminal Justice)
VCU (BS in Criminology & Forensic Psychology)

A Role Playing Sample
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Leaving no trace was her expertise, part of her training, as a SAVAK agent. Monica Azizi is and will always be a heartless assassin. The Iranian woman now wanted vengeance for the unjust slaughter of her long term boyfriend, Ari Haswari, it drove the woman nuts, he was the only man she did and would ever love. Ari was her world; she'd make those that wronged her pay for their crimes. "I'll make him hurt the way he made me hurt" she hissed through clenched teeth as she broke into the ex-marine's home. The lock finally budged and she pushed the back door open lightly poking her head around making sure it was clear of pets or anything that might surprise her. Continuing into the home she made sure to wear latex gloves, trackless boots and fitted clothing. It would be essential to get away with said task. Today was simply for information retrieval, Shannon's schedule to be precise, her intended target. The wife of Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs, Monica moved through the kitchen swiftly to the living room mapping out her escape route in her head, she had studied the house from afar, knew every window, door and crease. No one would know she had been there unless she wanted it to be that way.

Monica evaluated family photos, tracing her index finger over the red head woman's image "Hello Shannon, soon we meet and soon you will die.." she said sickly sweet. Her frown turned to a devious grin, "Shame such beauty must be wasted.." she took a single portrait of the target from the wall removing the frame, it was a small photo with matching alike it she was sure if noticed it wouldn't bring up any red flags. Good thing too, Monica didn't want to be found yet but when she was good and ready her enemies enemies would know. A clicking sound came from the front door, her hands moved quickly reassembling the taken apart frame with a matching photo of the one she swiped in place, she moved to the back door making no sound at all she hid in the backyard in the hedges to see who had come home. Her eyes peeked out around her dark, curly mess of hair that accented her darker Middle Eastern tan. The rush she got seeing the pretty face from the small window pane, made her feel alive. "Your even more radiant in person, Hmm? Children?" Her dark eyes rolled she had a child...one that had gotten her thrown from her home into the street, that little so called "Angel" got Monica shunned from her family home. She wasn't married and had a five year old. The father unknown to all which also raised many unanswered questions. Whose mistress was she? Whose child had she bore without a single claim? Who would love her now? A damn fool that's who.

Monica watched the young twins scream for their pregnant mother, she shook her head careful to not rustle the bushes. Once she was sure the mother couldn't see her she slipped to the fence hopping it and making for the woods where she'd send her warning call, her first "threat" the thought made her mouth water, the satisfaction of hurting his loved one pleased her more than anything. She'd have her way if it meant cutting down everyone who protected her. Once a safe distance away she dialed the Gibbs' residence phone, praying she pick up. "Hell Shannon, I'm sure you are wondering who I am and my purpose for calling..sadly I cannot reveal that yet, if you even think about calling the police I will kill everyone one in your family without a feeling of remorse. If you wish your girls no harm you will do as I say, are we clear?" she waited for a reply her full lips forming a pouty grin. "We are going to play a game, called Hide and seek, you can try to hide but I will find you, I always do.." she had accessed medical files she was aware of what happened and whom the father of her growing child was, needless to say it wasn't Special Agent Gibbs' child.

Mind games another specialty of hers one she cherished like a mother did it's own child. She used their weakness to get them to squirm like she wanted it made her laugh. It made killing them a hell of a lot sweeter. Monica let out a low chuckled before hanging up the phone she smashed it against a boulder before throwing it into the river. No way she'd let herself get caught for a sill mistake like keeping the phone or giving it to someone to frame them. That'd make this game to easy on the beloved Special agent, he'd obsessed over this case, his wives endangerment, it was classic. She walked for another twenty, minutes before reaching her get away car which she'd dump afterward. Monica still kept her gloves one, she wasn't stupid, she also signed the rental in another name. That'd have NCIS on a wild goose chaise. If this wasn't perfection she didn't know what was, she'd do Ari proud by avenging him. She wouldn't let his memory die not now and not ever..

Monica drove and drove until she reached a lake she threw her things out of the car onto the side of the bank and drove the car into the river slipping from the car right before it made contact with the water. She stood to her feet dusting herself off. A small smile appeared on her face, she grabbed her backpack and slipped it onto her shoulders and headed for the highway. There she'd flag down some desperate man and be on her way back to the motel she was staying at there her partner who was at the moment babysitting, her five year old daughter, Asal Haleh Azizi was the bane to her mother's existence she ruined everything for Monica. Monica managed to flag down a trucker who took her to a diner where Daniel would be meeting her, they'd have dinner, the three of them. He was good with Asal, that was why she kept him around, and the fact he followed her around like a lost puppy was sickening. "Daniel? Yes, yes put Asal on the phone." she waited until she heard the high pitched squeal of her daughter. "الأم، الأم! أين أنت؟ اشتقت لك! تدخلان المنزل قريبا؟ الآيس كريم! وقال داني كان لي الآيس كريم، ونحن الحصول على العشاء!" (Mommy! Mommy! Where aw'e you? I miss you! Aw'e you come home soon? Ice cream! Ice cream! Danny said we get dinner?) Monica rolled her eyes starring out the window the little girl was hopeless..

[SSA Dr. Spencer Reid]

Ditto..