User:Sydnye Deschain

"I do not aim with my eye; She who aims with her eye has forgotten the face of her father. I aim with my hand. Ido not shoot with my hand; She who shoots with her hand has forgotten the face of her father. I shoot with my mind. I do not kill with my gun; She who kills with her gun has forgotten the face of her father. I kill with my heart." - Gunslinger Credo

= What Is Ok To Know IC  =

When IC if you are Templar then it is okay for you to know my information. To me as a member of the Templar all me information would be easily accessable to you, but if you are not then please do not come up to my and talk to me as if you know who i am. You must approach me and start a repore first.

= Biography  = = '''Pre Secret World Life  =

Childhood
Sydnye Deschain 's life wasnt quite typical to start out with. Well, for starters her father was a wealthy man. He had created a softwear conglomerate by the age of 23. Her mother and father went to highschool together. While her mother, Janis was more interested in being the "Queen Bee" her father spent his time learning about technology. They werent really in the same social circles. Daren was a "nerd" albeit a handsomish one, but a nerd non the less. Janis was the cheerleader and the most popular girl in school.After highschool though Daren quickly started gaining ground and was making very good money all while attending college. Janis saw this and latched on to Darens rising star at the first oportunity. She knew that if she could keep him hooked to her than she too would have money. One year later Sydnye 's older brother Hunter was born. Just two short years later on july 15, 1989 Sydnye was born. During this time things were good. Daren's company grew, they moved to Manhatten, New York, and life was good. Things took a turn for the worse in 1999 when Sydnye 's father, Daren Died abrublty at the age of 31. The official coronors report stated natural causes. He died from a heart attack. There are many ways to enduce a heart attack in the human body and Janis was a smart women with lots of disposable income at her fingertips. At the reading of the will it was stated that the company would be left to his eldest son Hunter and the total of his assests set into a trust fund for each of his children. He left the home and a set amount to cover all living expensis for his wife, but nothing else. Janis was furious. She soon set out to on finding husband number two. She found him in the form of a middle aged balding chief of medicine at a private hospital, who had placed the pattens on a few surgical instruments creating a small fortune for himself. Janis learned from her mistake; keep the husband alive. She soon became very jealous of her daugter. She accused her of trying to steal her new husband, Ron, away from her. This of course not being the case. There are two main reasons why this could never happen: 1. Sydnye was 11. 2. She would later learn she was point in fact, a lesbian. Her mother decided to ship the children back to Eden, Texas to live with their grandfather on their fathers side. Roland was an ex navy seal and a retired sheriff. He took the children in and raised them as his own.Roland was a man of routine and every sunday after church him and the kids went back to his 20 acres of land and practiced his shooting. they would pack a lunch and then drive out on the land so Roland could practice. Sydnye Always took her pocket knife and would throw it at a log and scare the small animals with it. Her favorite pastime was pretending to be in fights always outnumbered but always managint to find a way to turn the odds at the last second. while Hunter took a book or something, he hated the outdoors. Hunter would much rather be in the airconditioned house then in the heat of the summer watching his grandpa play with his guns. Roland was perpetually trying, to no avail, to convice Hunter to learn the "old ways" as he put it. See Roland was taught by his father, who was taught by his father, and who taught their father how to be a true gunslinger. He wanted so desperatly to teach him. It was a family tradition. Sydnye Always liked the old school revolver her grandpa used. They almost seemed to call to her. One Sunday she worked up the nerve to ask Roland to practice too. Roland, never one to pass up an opportunity agreed. He showed her how to hold the gun and how it would kick after every shot and how to prevent injuries. He set up one of those big bullseye targets walked back stood behind her and said "now peanut, dont be pset if you dont hit the targets ok, its your first time after all." she smiled that toothy grin of a kid who hasnt gotten all their adult teeth yet and said "okay, i wont can i shoot now?!" he gave the signal and she let loose. Sydnye found herself in total and complete exstacy. She loved the sound of each bullet. The smell that hung in the air. The way the gun fit perfectly into her hands, like it was home. When she ran out of bullets. Roland went to retrive the target and he was so taken aback by what he had saw he started laughing histarically. Some how this wafer thin rale of a girl had managed to hit not only the dead center, but do it with every single shot. Roland praised Sydnye they laughed and talked about it for some time. Hunter feeling jealous and not one to be outdone by his little sister, decided that he too wanted to shoot. After his turn with the revolvers he had managed to hit the targets, but his was more speratic. Angry he threw them back down and huffed off proclaiming "Those are stupid guns she must have messed them up? Who needs to know how to shoot a gun anyway?!". From then on Roland was teacher and Sydnye the student. She would be his new apprentice gunslinger.

Teen Years and College Life
Sydnye Deschain 's teenage years didnt stray too far from the norm. She played sports, did gymnastics, and was a cheerleader. All of these things made being a gunslinger that much easier for her. She was lean, agile, and had great stamina. She was a popular girl. Just because she was popular though didnt mean she was anything like her monther, Janis. Everyone was deserving of friendship to her. She was just like everyother teenager. She experienced the highs and lows of adolesence and went through her rebelious stages. Even while doing all these extra corriculars she never stopped her "lessons" with Roland. She enjoyed her time with him; honing her skills with deadly accuracy. "Any fool can shoot a gun. None can weild a pistol with such percision as to rivle that of a surgeon." Roland would repeat this to her on such a constant basis she found herself saying it with him in a semi mocking voice imitating his gestures. When she was fourteen she came out as a lesbian. Sydnye 's brother did not take the news well. Accourding to him it was an atrocity, but Roland being the kind of man he is simply hugged her and said "Who you choose to love is your business and yours alone. Who am i to judge? This doesnt mean i love you any less." Hunter, never treated her the same after that. They talked less and less. Two years later when he moved out he told Sydnye he wished she had died instead of their father. He walked out of her life that day. They never reconciled. Sydnye was smart enough to graduate a full year early in 2006 at the age of 16. She enrolled in the University of Houston that fall. The day she was leaving Roland shed a tear and said "what is your credo? to which she replied '''"I do not aim with my eye; She who aims with her eye has forgotten the face of her father. I aim with my hand. I do not shoot with my hand; She who shoots with her hand has forgotten the face of her father. I shoot with my mind. I do not kill with my gun; She who kills with her gun has forgotten the face of her father. i kill with my heart." "You are ready. There is nothing more for me to teach you." Roland said proud of his protege and opended an old box which had a beautifully crafted set of classic revolvers. They had a well crafted mother of pearl inlay. They were my father's and his father's before him and so on. Gunslingers have ran in this family for generations. They are yours now. I held onto them for your father. When he passed i assumed i would be giving them to your brother. I am pleasently surprised that you are the newest member of wise gunslinger ranks."''' He handed them to her and she hugged him and said thank you. pleasantries were exchanged and they had one last dinner together said farwell, and she was off to school. She did a double major in sports management and advertising. She met her first serious girlfriend her sophmore year. Her name was Lucia Demarko and she was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen in her life. She was truly in love, but as these things sometimes do Lucia ended the relationship saying that she was no longer attracted to women. Sydnye was heart broken, but eventually moved on. She had a few girlfriends after, but none like her first love. She attended college year round and graduated at the age of 21. Roland was there and by this time had had full access to her trust fund, but chose to donate all of it to charities and to the town that helped raise her. Not to say she didnt give any to Roland, she gave him a hefty sum of 5million dollars. He never moved out of his home or from his town, instead just lead his life as he always had, but with a few more toys in his life. She wanted to make her own way in life not rely on money that was handed to her.

Post College Life
Sydnye started working for a sports agency based in New York. She loved her job she quickly rose to senior agent by the time she was 22. She started being watched by the illuminati because of her leniage and skills with guns they saw potential in her. When she was approched by a member who gave her a cover story of being part of a large company who was interested in her they gave her a series of questions which proved that she was not illuminati "material". She was not interested in money and cared more for the little man and had no iterest in politics. She never heard back from the man, which didnt seem to bother her much though. Soon after she was approched once again, but this time by a real agency which was based in London, England the interviewer was trying to poach her. They were a relatively new agency and couldnt pay her her current salary, but could offer her a higher position and could set her up with an apartment with all the amenities needed. Since money was never a huge factor in her life Sydnye accepted. She said her goodbyes to her friends and coworkers. Roland drove her to the airport and told her to be safe call often and that he loved her. Her first few days in London were a blur of excitement and she enjoyed every minute of it. She worked long 60hr weeks. Her degree in advertising really paid off promoting her new agency. While out at the park one day she bumped into a flame haired women named Anabelle O'mally who was walking her dog and got tangled in the leash and they both fell ontop of one another. They hit it off instantly. They moved intogether within 6 months. They were quite happy those first 2 years.

= Post Secret World Life  =

The Incident
Sydnye and Annabelle were happy. Their lives were simple and they enjoyed it. until the bee incident. She was approched by a recruiter for a secret organisation known as the Templars who pretty much said if you dont join us others will find and kill her. She dismissed this. Ignored what the women had to say and carried on with her life. One night on their way home from the movies and waiting on the railway system to arrive Sydnye saw something out of the corner of her eye, but as soon as she looked it was gone. She dismissed it as her mind playing tricks on her, but she could have sworn that she had seen a women dressed in old english clothes. When they got back home they were settling in for bed when Sydnye who was in the bedroom at the time hear Annabeth scream. She ran downstairs brandishing her twin revolvers. Nothing could have prepaired her for what she would see.There was a women floating in the air holding Annabelle by the throat. she had one hand tearing at her stomach there was blood everywhere. her instincts took over. She remembered her teachings from Roland and began firing. Her aim was true, but the women wa barley affected. she flung Annabelles unmoving body accross the room with such force that she left a crater in the wall. The woman flew at Sydnye and began to strike at her. All her years of training payed off...at first. She managed to doge most attacks and got off plent of shots but soon she was out of amo and no weapon was in sight. she was flung across the room and the women was praactically on top of her. She glanced over at Annabelle her face frozen in terror eyes wide open and lifeless. She cried to herself. This was her end she thought then she blacked out. When she awoke she was in some hospital, but none she had ever seen in her two years living in London. Her body was brused and broken she glanced at the table and saw another envelope like the one she had been given from the mysterious recruiter. She reached over and felt the pain sear through her body like a whirlwind of fiery pain. Underneath the letter was the newspaper with an article circled which stated that a young women named Annabelle O'Mally was brutally killed in what appeared to be a wild dog attack. It stated that somehow the dog had gotten in to her and her long time partner, name unknown, home and had attacked her and her partner who had somehow managed to kill the dog but not without injuries herself. There was a sticky note on the newspaper which told her they were sorry for her loss and that if she chose to join the Templar they would teach her how to prevent this sort of incedent from happening to anyone else ever again. She knew that she wanted her pound of flesh for those responsible for this and that if they could help her do that then so be it. She would join them and she would battle and protect other people who cannot defend themselves, this she swore to Annabelle.