ANDRE, Azalea 'De'

[Azalea 'De' Andre]

Biographical Information
Name: Azalea Dena 'De' Andre
Gender: Female
Place of Birth: New York City New York
Date of Birth (Age): July 11, 1986
Height: 5'5"
Blood Type: O+
Hair: Carmel/Dark Brown
Eyes: honey brown
ID Marks: She has a birthmark of a cresent moon on the back of her shoulder; plus a tat of a small bleeding rose on the small of her back.

Academic Information
Major: Medical
Service: United States Air Force
Class: 2nd Class


Personal History
Early life: Azalea grew up in a life that not many would want to be a part of. She was adandoned on the steps of New York City's orphanage as a baby, and raised in the orphanage. Around the age of five she was placed in the foster care system, but after so many years of being tossed around, she dropped out and ran away. At the age of thirteen, she joined a street gang that took her in and raised her as one of their own. For years she stay there til she was sixteen when Azalea was part of a drug bust gone bad. The police arrested her and since this was a final offense, they told her either military school or Juvi. The girl choose military life and that was where it all begane for her.

Education: Public Elemetary/Middle School ( Kindergarten - 9th Grade )
Valley Forge Miltary School ( 10th - 12th Grade )
Air Force Academy ( 4th Class )
Stargate Academy ( 4th Class - present )

Military Record: Azalea was sent to Valley Forge Military Academy as a last straw in 10th grade, after getting caught in a drug bust. It was either this or she would become a no body. A teacher at the school saw through the girl's toughness and broke through her. She mentored Azalea and pushed her harder than she was ever pushed in her life. Slowly, her grades started coming up. She still got in some trouble but that teacher stood by her and helped her through the school. Her mentor talked to the other teachers about sending her on to the Air Force Academy, knowing Azalea needed to stay in this life style to survive. At first everyone was reluctant because of her attitude and the way she still struggled with respecting authority, but when they saw her grades, they sent her on her way. When Azalea came to the Air Force Academy, she had an out of world experience but she didn't want to screw it up because she wanted to show everyone she could do it. She worked the hardest she ever worked and just barely kept her grades high. Her hard work paid off when she was approached by the SGC at the end of her second year. She heard about it and at first was hesitant to join but she agreed. They warned her about her attitude and she had to fully respect authority or else. She still agreed and realized she had to change her life now or never.

Family: Spencer Andre- Retired US Major ( Father )
Mother: Noelle Andre- Chief of Throastic Surgery ( Mother )
Destiny Ander - Captain of the USAF, Pilot for Stargate Delta ( Sister )

Personality: Over the years through the SGA, Azalea Andre has changed from the girl she once was, to the young woman she is now. When first joining the SGA, she was tough young woman only in the military because she had to be. This was her life and there was no other change that could come from it. She was bitter to the world, closed off, had quite the mouth, and rarely respected authority. She hated life and was just going through the emotions. She hardly had any friends, trusted no one, and kept to herself. Through the years, the young woman has grown quite a lot. She has started listening to her heart, dealing with emotions, and really pushed herself hard. Starting out in the younger class, with everyone else older and more experienced, Azalea had to prove to everyone she belonged here, and that she did. She worked her way through the years, through the ranks, showing not only the other cadets and instructors, but herself that this was where she belonged. She has learned how to trust others, especially her teammates, rely on others, and really speak from the heart. When first arriving to the Academy, the young woman hardly cracked a smile and barely laugh. Now it is rare to not see a smile on her face, and her laught is real. Her beauty has truly shown through. This woman has learned a lot and it's all thanks to the Academy. Without it, she would be lost.

Avatar Character: Shiri Appleby

Name/Country: Tory/USA

Do you agree with the rules of Stargate Academy? yup!

Are you a member of any of our affiliates? Delta baby!

Roleplay Example:
Nidhogg Prison Vessel
Queen's Throne Room
Unknown Time


As Destiny walked up to the Queen's throne, the Queen's head nodded to the guards, signaling it was time for them to be alone. Her eyes followed the bug-like guards leaving the room, for a moment thinking that she should be afraid of them and what they could do. Though right now, the young woman looked to them as allies, not remembering what they really were; not realizing she was just a puppet and they didn't care what happened to her in the long run. All this hazed mind knew was they were her life. The lies that were forged deep into this feminine mind was that they saved her from the most impending doom. The female believed that she was a native to the Delian Galaxy and they spared her because of the promise they saw within. They raised her to become the strong woman Renita, really Destiny, was suppose to be.

What the pilot didn't know, it was all lies. It was all part of the Queen's plan to not only take down the Asgard, but the Task Force; allies of the the little grey men. With one of the members under the Queen's control, a strong member, the Queen knew anything was possible, or at least suspected so. By placing lie after lie in this female's mind, trust was slowly gained over the course of the past five months, but proving to be quite a struggle. Destiny Andre wasn't the weakest of minds. Turning this pilot against the team that she called 'family' proved to be a mission within its self.

Flashback

Destiny sat in a dark room, alone and isolated from the others. Hands and legs bounded together so there was no getting out. After the first few days, she lost all track of time. There was no way of telling how long she really been in here. Was it a week? Two? A month? No longer did the female know if it was day or night. The only indication of what time it could be was when a guard came in to give her the food for the day; if one could call it that. Their version of food, and food humans should eat, were two completely different things, but it was something and some how kept the body going.

For the first few days, the captain focused attention on trying to find a way of escape; feeling around the prison for any form of a way out. It was obvious, this time around, the bugs had gotten smarter. There was no key hole, nor was there any knob on the door, if there even was one. It was as if the female was shoved into a room with no windows and no doors. Like one of those riddles a father, or a friend, would tell you and you had to figure out the answer. Well Des was now living that riddle and there didn't seem to be any happy ending.

When it finally became clear there was no way to escape, the young woman took a place in the corner of the room, just staring at where she thought the wall would be. The mind continually went back to the others and how they were doing. The brunette felt completely helpless sitting there as she knew they had to be undergoing endless torture. The last time the Task Force had been captured that's what they faced, and it only made sense that they would be enduring all of that once more. Not only that, but she felt guilty for not being apart of the process. Any normal person would want to be in Des' shoes; sitting there free from endless torturing, out of the disgusting goo and breathing normally, but that wasn't the case for this soldier. Back in that holding chamber were people that were some of her best friends. People she served with that were like a family. She was the XO of a squadron; a squadron that right now was facing the unthinkable, and she wasn't there to endure it with them. A team stuck together through thick and thin. The fact that she was having a 'special' solitude treatment angered the young woman, and plagued her with endless guilt. It wasn't right.

Just as the thoughts turned to the team, the hidden door opened, revealing a guard standing there. Reaching out, the bug grabbed the captain by the hair, dragging her into the light and down the hall. "Let me go!" she shouted trying to move around, to grab the bug with her legs, but it was no use. Being tied up made fighting back pointless; only was wasting energy.

The guard barely paid any attention to the woman as they continued to move down the hall, into a room with a device that seemed like a torture chair. Destiny's eyes grew wide, putting up a harder resistance, but it was no use. The bug was much stronger than she. Being in a darken room for days upon end had weaken the soldier. It was true that light does strengthen you in some way.

Tossing her into the chair like device, the bug like creature some how strapped her in place without any straps. Once again, Destiny was trapped with no means of escape. The hazel eyes darted around, trying to get a sense of exactly where in the ship she was, but even though there was light, it was very dim. It was obvious that the Nidhogg didn't need that much light to live off of, at least not like humans.

"So we finally meet Wonder Woman, or was it Batgirl? I can't really remember," a voice broke through the captain's thoughts. Destiny gritted her teeth remembering it from the last time being captured before. "It was Batgirl thank you very much, bug brain! You know you won't get away with this. Help WILL come for us!" she snapped eyes narrowing at nothing. A mocking laugh echoed through the mind. "Feisty one aren't you?" it asked then continued, "You know it took quite a while to finally learn about you, Captain Destiny Andre, and I have to admit, I am impressed." Des felt like puking at that compliment. "Sweet heart, you don't know feisty til you meet Samarra and Abi. You will get your arse kicked when they get set free," she hissed knowing the other two females on the ship were ones you didn't want to mess with. "Oh that means SOO much coming from a BUG! You really aren't all that scary. Just get me a big huge can of bug spray and I'm SURE that will do the job." Destiny was in no mood for small talk with a bug. The fact that she was made her shudder. It was like a nightmare coming true.

"Where are my friends? What have you done with them!? If anyone of them doesn't come out alive, I will kill you myself," she shouted trying to move from the chair but didn't go very far. The voice just laughed again. "Big words coming from someone who is all tied up," the voice sneered causing Des to grit her teeth. "Frak you, b*tch," she hissed then winced as it felt like a blow came across the face. "For someone that is getting different treatment than that of her friends, I would except gratitude or respect," the queen sneered. "I will NEVER respect or hold gratitude for a six legged creature that has no value for human life!" she shouted again and this time let out a cry of pain as it felt like her brain was about to explode. "Enough! it's time we just get to the point of this. You, Destiny Andre, you are going to give me information I desire," the queen stated simply. "I would rather DIE than tell you ANYTHING!" she snapped but was stopped as the queen just laughed. "Oh, I really think you will," the queen said calmly in a voice that cause a chill to run up and down her spine.

Before she could say anything, something stab the young woman in the arm, causing her mind to black out. The Queen disappeared from the room as Destiny Andre lay there unconscious, as a serum was slowly going through her entire body. The serum was making its way through the blood stream causing the female's head to be clouded over, erasing present memories. As more serum would be injected, the more memories would be erased; only to have lies from the Queen be put in its place.

End Flashback

"Renita, you have served me well on number occasions," the Queen said softly through Destiny's mind. The brunette just smiled bowing her head. "Thank you my Queen. It warms my heart to hear you say that," she replied gently. The Queen made the impression in the mind, appearing as though she was smiling. "I only speak the truth. Now as you know Renita, my time here is running out. I need to admit I am fading," the queen stated in a mournful tone. "Don't say that my Queen! You still have many years!" Des retorted with urgency, as if not being able to picture her life without the Queen. "You are kind Renita, but no. My time here is coming to an end, which is why I want you to take my place as Queen of the Nidhogg when I pass," she said with pride. Destiny turned blinking at the Queen. "Me your majesty? But I am just a servant, a mere human," she exclaimed eyes wide with shock. "I know, but even though you are that, you have proven yourself to be better than my other worthless servants. That is why, I am giving you a task to truly prove yourself," the queen said with what seemed like a smirk. "What is it my Queen? I will do whatever you ask of me," she replied with haste. "I know Renita, I know," the queen said softly before beginning, "Five months ago we captured a group of humans, allies of the Asgard. My warriors have done their job of torturing the group for information, but proved to provide little. I would like you to over see it all. I think it's time you showed them what you are capable of, while also showing this crew a new threat." Destiny just nodded. "I will do as you ask." The Queen nodded, waving a leg. "Good, now go. The guards will show you where the others are."

The captain bowed her head once more before turning to leave the room. The guards lead her down the hall to where her old teammates were being held. This would be the first time in five months Destiny Andre has seem them, but this female was no longer the Destiny they knew and fought along side with. For the first time in years, Destiny was the enemy.

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