by horrorterror » Sat May 19, 2012 2:59 pm
Name: Dementra Fay Medina
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Side: The Council
Rank: Commander
Personality: Dementra isn't very friendly. It's difficult to get her to open up due to the fact she trained herself to never show emotions. She lies half the time and doesn't like most people. If one makes her open up they will find she is extremely loyal. If she really likes somebody, the person will most likely end up asking her to back off a little because she can get a bit overprotective of the ones she cares about. She loves most animals, reptiles especially. She isn't a fan of hyperactive kids and when she is around them often expressed her desire to 'smack them so hard across the face they fall over'. She is impatient and impulsive at times. She loves her job more than anything, even life itself.
Appearance: Dementra has black hair and palish skin that shows most of her veins. She has hardly any scars and always has at least her knife with her. She has a cruel look to her and sharp features. Her eyes are slightly different shades, her left a greener shade of hazel than the other. She has a seemingly permanent amused smirk etched across her face and has a fondness for plain T-shirts, blue jeans, and tennis shoes when she is not in her uniform, which is very rare. She keeps her waist length hair in a ponytail, and when it isn't it tends to get frizzy fast.
History: Dementra's parents were in an arranged marriage set up when they were five. They hated each other from the start and she was only born because the government threatened to kill them. They tried to do everything with her, it was a race to pick her up after school. Each one took any sign of affection as a sign they were more liked then the other. They both always went to her plays and such, but sat as far away from each other as possible. When Dementra was chosen to be an assassin, she was dragged kicking and screaming. She slowly rose through the ranks and hasn't seen her parents since.
Siblings: None she knows of.
Job: Council assassin
Other: None
Name: Clover Georgia Strachan
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Side: The Council
Rank: Intern
Personality: Clover is much like a puppy in many ways. She is cheerful and doesn't appear to be burdened by the worries that other assassins carry. She is very easily exited and loves a good laugh. She loves any kind of animal and she is often guilty of bringing home strays she finds out wandering. She still believes strongly in the tooth fairy and dragons. She is utterly convinced there is a monster in every closet, waiting to jump out at her. Needless to say, she can get obnoxious by accident very quickly.
Appearance: Clover has bright green eyes and shoulder length brown hair that is occasionally worn in a ponytail. She has fair skin that easily sunburns and is covered in scars, especially on her arms and legs. She has a gap toothed smile due to her teeth being too far apart but she doesn't seem to even notice. She wears brightly colored clothing when she isn't in her uniform, and claims it makes herself depressed even. She always seems to be smiling, no matter the situation.
History: Clover grew up in a typical happy home. She was the youngest of four sisters who were named Ivy, Liliac, Lily, and Juniper. Her mother was a botanist who was searching for new plant species in a faraway rain forest, and her father a natural scientist who was busy with work. It was up to Ivy to look after Clover because neither of their parents had the time to look after their children, or be a big part of their lives. Then when Clover was thirteen she was woken up by a door closing. She grabbed the small stuffed bear she had as a little girl and wandered downstairs to find an assassin standing over her mother. The assassin decided to take Clover with him, he had been ordered to capture any witnesses.
Siblings: Four sisters. Ivy, Liliac, Lily, and Juniper.
Job: Council Assassin
Other: None
Name: Zoey Maria Kuester
Gender: Female
Age: 7
Side: Other, supports rebellion
Rank: Civilian
Personality: Zoey is a sweet girl who thinks everybody is her friend. She doesn't know what the word 'stranger' means, or at least she doesn't act like it. She is a happy child and all of the negativity in the world seems to bounce right off her. She can be a bit naive at times and only seems to see the good in people, often getting herself in trouble. She doesn't like The Council much, however.
Appearance: Zoey has shoulder length brown hair and bright blue eyes. She has fair skin and freckles scattered across her face, focused on her nose and cheeks. She is slightly pudgy from what her mother calls 'baby fat'.
History: Zoey lived with her mother, her father being killed as a rebel. She grew up being taught The Council were corrupt and evil, killing innocents for kicks.
Siblings: None
Job: Student, first grade.
Other: None
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