
Name: Cortana
Age: Technically 7, but behaves the same as the average 17 year old.
Gender: None, Identifies as female
Crush: none
Personality: Cortana is smart, and she's not afraid to let everyone know it. She is often smug about her prodigious hacking and decoding skills, and will often go on about her theories for hours unless someone stops her. She also has a very sardonic sense of humor, making sarcastic jokes or wry comments at any possible moment.
Likes: Decoding transmissions, hacking computer systems
Dislikes: People who get in her way
History: Cortana is a smart AI, created from the brain tissue of a Clone of doctor Catherine Halsey. She was assigned to the spartan Master Chief John-117, and has served with him through the entire covenant war and flood invasion
Games: Halo 1-4

Name: Vi
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Crush: None
Personality: Vi could best be described as a loose cannon. Orders to here are mere suggestions, and she doesn't really care what she hits as long as she gets to hit something
Likes: Punching things, punching other things, punching people
Dislikes: Being told what to do, Criminals
History: As a child growing up in the lawless outskirts of Piltover, Vi learned to rob and cheat to get by. Stealing and stripping hextech hardware gave her the skills of a master mechanic, while life on the streets taught her self-reliance. When she was six, a ragtag group of criminals took a shine to the young delinquent and brought her into their fold. By the time Vi was eleven, she had become a seasoned accomplice, and she relished the thrill of every heist.
Vi's attitude changed when a raid on a mining facility went bad. She was forced to decide between fleeing with her crew or trying to save the innocent mine workers from a collapsed tunnel. Vi chose to play the hero. While searching for a way to free the mine workers from the rubble, she discovered a damaged robotic mining rig. Improvising, she wrenched off its huge fists and modified them into makeshift hextech gauntlets. Fitting the heavy weapons to her tiny hands, the young girl flexed her arm and threw a powered punch at the rubble. The force of the blow blasted away the rock. With the workers free to escape, Vi fled the scene.
After that job gone wrong, Vi severed her connection to the crew. She returned to a life of solitary crime, but stole only from other criminals. As the years went by, Vi modified and improved her hextech fists, allowing her to bust up heists and snatch loot with ease. Eventually, word of her notoriety reached Caitlyn, the famed Sheriff of Piltover. Rather than seek Vi's arrest, Caitlyn offered the criminal a way to pay her debt to society: work for the law in Piltover. Vi laughed. To her, a job that let her beat up crooks without forcing her to run from the cops sounded perfect. She immediately accepted.