<div class="floatleft">(http://i50.tinypic.com/xang9.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Piper Anne Coriander Adams "Cori"<br/><strong>Age</strong>: 27<br/><strong>Gender</strong>: Female<br/><strong>Orientation</strong>: Lesbian <br/><strong>Position in Club</strong>: Co-leader / Car-thief<br/><strong>Speciality</strong>: Being very very sneaky. She's smart, quick on her feet, and she also thinks-on-her-feet. But Cori has a lot of experience with thievery, and over seven years as a streetwise car-thief<br/><strong>Physical Description</strong>: 5'4", 113 lbs. Natural, sunny blonde hair that is just as white-yellow on her eyebrows and, indeed, everywhere else if she lets it grow. Wickedly bright hazel Eyes. Cori is built like a child, in all senses of the word aside from her blooming hips. She is short, petite, visually fragile (abnormally tough though), wiry, and gifted with small breasts. She has lip piercings, an occasional belly-button piece, as well as three studs and/or loops in each ear. Cori has a distinct tattoo on her stomach, one large tattoo on her back. Apply all of this information to every photo, since none of them will be exactly accurate.<br/></span><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Tattoos</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>MOST RECENT PIECE - Nineteen months ago=outline Fifteen months ago=colour<br/>ignore tattoo on thigh, body type is rather accurate though.<br/>(http://i50.tinypic.com/15pio14.jpg)<br/><br/>OLD PIECE - received when Cori was Nineteen, drank Vodka for the first time that night, other hard alcohol had been consumed before though.<br/>(http://i47.tinypic.com/2e0me55.jpg)</div></div><br/><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><br/><strong>Personality</strong>: Cori is sharp, fast, rude, and pretty much, always right about everything. She doesn't talk about shit that she doesn't care about, and she doesn't talk much about her criminal activity either. But she spends most of her time with people that know what she has done, and what she is capable of doing, so she's not shy about it. She just likes to talk about more neutral things, like fucking, food, the reliability of various cars, music, vodka (not surprisingly), and the shape of woman.<br/><br/>Her crudeness has depth, she can disgust a woman as well as any man, but she can flip on the charm and turn into a mother at any time. She gets along with men and women, but she finds herself more easily herself with girls. She likes babying people, and she has a significant fault in her character when it comes to Lust. She has no off button, and she's constantly on the hunt for another straight-little-bitty to bite and turn over to the dark side. Her rudeness has never been misunderstood as apathy. A psychologist would say that she is a case-line rebel with severe father issues, and no ability to trust another human. That is pretty much accurate. It makes for a strong person though, her confidence is unbreakable. She is a brave little soul, and when real trouble comes around, she's one of the first to act. She can take a beating, and she defends her honour as if she were a god-damned samurai.<br/><br/>Cori's Coupe De Ville is her favorite fucking car, she owns 'about' seven cars (having stealing them all the time, it's become a bit of an obsession) but this is the car that she drives, it's suped up, it's faster, lighter, and more prepared to race than most other Cadillacs on the road. (picture below in spoiler)<br/><br/><strong>History</strong>: Several of Cori's early memories take place inside of her dad's two separate Cadillacs. she always grew up around cars, but only Cadillacs and a couple heavy bodied Chevrolets from way back in America's history. Her father's prized car was a Biscayne from 1966. He was a wealthy man, but his children didn't receive much of that money. His cars did. Cori was born in the greater Seattle Area, and grew up closer to Tacoma than the great harbour. But, as soon as she was old enough, she high-tailed it to the City, and has never turned back. <br/><br/>Having been a rebel for as long as Cori can remember, rules simply don't exist to her, and she's broken them time and time again, whether the rule was issued by the law, her father, the school, or even her own mind, This young women delights in the ability to transform and bend the world around her. She started to steal every day when she was still in High-school. Using whatever distraction technique that was available to her, she could lift grocery stores, gas stations, the school lunch register, her classmates' cars, even the post office on one lucky account. || She's discreet, and very manly in her social behaviour. Her tight little hot rod body tends to make things happen. And, her girlish good looks is the very device that started her ,now, main career: stealing cars.<br/><br/>It happened when she was twenty years old.<br/><br/>A horny middle-aged man in the middle of a mid-life crisis picked her up at a dance club. She liked his car, it happened to be a Cadillac, and it was the only reason she trusted this man in any way. The question hanged in her mind if she would have had sex with him that night or night. She was young, drunk, and admittedly under this (rather handsome) man's spell. However, she was too disarming, and he trusted her alone with the engine running as he ran up to his apartment for his things. They were going to stay at her house, (he had just been through a divorce, and his ex hadn't moved out yet. It was December, he didn't want her to wait in a cold car. It only took her eleven seconds to change her mind and steal it. She didn't even know where to take it, it didn't matter. The excitement was so white hot, she became addicted fast.<br/><br/>In the next year, she was hired by four different small time chop-shops. by the time she was twenty-five, the Triads were calling her two or three times a month. Now? She can barely keep up with the demand.<br/><br/>Her family life was hard. Her older brothers were distinctly more 'fair-minded' than she was, and her father appeared to hate the shit out of her. He was catholic, and his wife's faith was wavering. The demon child of Piper/Cori/Anne/Coriander was all that she needed to leave her father. they never officially divorced, and they never even lived in separate houses. Cori's father had learned that she was a lesbian, and he could never deal with it, so after one physical altercation over it, the fight had happened, and there was no reason for it. Everyone was guilty. Cori was fifteen, he kicked her ass. Everything was a sacred cow, fucking dinner was a nightmare, they stopped eating it at the table like a regular Catholic family. Cori and her Father spoke six times after that day. Three times about the weather, one time about her coupe de ville, and twice about her skinned knee. She had never had a skinned knee, not since she was eight years old. About the actual fight, only her mother had witnessed it, and everyone in the family was a good enough sport to forget that it had happened. Cori and her mom became close afterwards, and her dad was strictly there to grobble at night and work during the day. In to his retirement days now, he never stopped working (he owned a business that designed riding lawnmowers).<br/><br/>Cori moved into Seattle with Seven grand that her father coughed up, omitting to his sins by shovelling cash into his horribly undisciplined daughter's pockets.<br/><br/>It worked though. Cori was a gifted criminal, and she made a small fortune. The source of her father's chagrin, he knew nothing about where her money had come from. And he came to believe that he had actually raised a prostitute. It was a classic example of imagining the worst when the truth isn't available.<br/><br/>Only a few years ago, Cori's father rolled one of his Cadillacs, and died in the accident. Needless to say, it haunts her. She pays for her families bills now, and still, none of them know how.<br/><br/> </span> </div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> "Two Fires" The Car</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>First things first, this car is unapproved by the GMs, but its not a super car, just super unique. I expect it to be firmly approved soon.<br/>max speed: 185 MPH<br/>assumed horsepower: 450 (it's really fucking heavy, kind of a tank/car actually)<br/>0-60: in almost no time at all<br/><br/>(http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7101/7038520409_fbf60df035_z.jpg)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">The Specs</span><br/>1978 Cadillac Coupe De Ville body <br/>2010 paint job body work, new leather interior<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">1973 Chrysler 360 v8  that powers the front drive shaft</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <br/><div class="floatright">(http://i48.tinypic.com/2iuz6ae.jpg)</div>cubic inches: 360<br/>compression ratio: 9.3:1 (adjusted to be higher than company standard.)<br/>assumed horsepower: 255hp<br/>-manual transmission<br/>-fitted with a Lysholm twin screw supercharger<br/>-usually used for Dodge rams and other trucks<br/></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">1968 Chrysler 340 V8 in the trunk powering the rear drive shaft</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i48.tinypic.com/23w5too.jpg)</div>cubic inches: 340<br/>compression ratio: 10.5:1<br/>assumed horsepower: 275hp<br/>-automatic transmission<br/>-lightweight<br/>-double roller timing chain<br/>-high capacity oil pump</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">The supercharger</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>(http://image.absoluteastronomy.com/images/encyclopediaimages/l/ly/lysholm_screw_rotors.jpg)(http://i49.tinypic.com/15gwc48.jpg)(http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/super-charger-13.jpg)(http://i47.tinypic.com/25u0jfp.jpg)<br/><br/>Engine pumps air into blue line, blue line spins right line, right line spins belt, supercharge speed.</div></div><br/>This car would have one ignition on both sides of the steering wheel, two slim gas pedals right next to each other, one brake pedal in the traditional spot, and a clutch pedal to the far left. Add an automatic transmission switch to the right of the steering wheel with three settings: Drive, neutral, and reverse. It would be durable, getting slammed from one direction to the other. Also, a manual transmission for the engine in the front connected to the clutch pedal, and vuala, a car with two engines. With this, she is reluctant to add Nos, but she's trying to save enough money for a turbo-charger in the rear engine.<br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">More pictures</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><br/>sixteen<br/>(http://i45.tinypic.com/2z40bd2.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Skipping class was regular in highschool, and this is would be one of those days... with a PBR can, which is beautiful</span><br/><br/>sixteen<br/>(http://i49.tinypic.com/2002v07.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Cori started smoking when she was sixteen as well, it was during her parent's divorce</span><br/><br/>eighteen<br/>(http://i45.tinypic.com/692jqd.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">She had an intensely awkward phase for years following the fight with her father. It culminated only weeks before she moved to Seattle.</span><br/><br/>twenty<br/>(http://i50.tinypic.com/xdtcmc.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">In the first few years in the city, Cori was more willing to do obscure things with her time. She was part of a burlesque show for two weeks. They kicked her out for coming to rehearsal drunk. She swears that she was quite good.</span><br/><br/>twenty two<br/>(http://i45.tinypic.com/wldirn.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Life got harshly real rather quickly, and Cori was tired of being a cute little girl, she over compensated in many ways.</span><br/><br/>twenty four<br/>(http://i46.tinypic.com/2m4qhz8.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">life was good</span><br/><br/>twenty-seven<br/>(http://i50.tinypic.com/xang9.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Cori likes to have a grown up face. But she's a child at heart, and her younger personalities come out a lot when she's drunk..</span><br/><br/><br/></span></div></div></div></div>