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[hedgehog101]

Oliver fell to her feet roughly, before regaining her balance. She wanted to pursue him- she hardly knew the Deadly Bride herself, and it was clear he knew of some of the past she didn't. Ducking through an old gutter not yet flooded, she made it back to the main street, well aware of the fact that she'd be returning. For now, she'd otherwise do what the Banshee suggested, and keep their meeting to herself. "You'll regret letting me go." She muttered to herself, thinking no higher of him than the dirt on the street. He was just the same as any of the two-legged rats of London.

[Brox]

Banshee fired of a chord that he shot up landing back on the roof tops looking around as the lightning flashed above his goggles zeroing in. He couldnt resist he had to follow one of the brides girls. He stalked his way across the roof tops oen of his lenses turning as he scanned the street below trying to lock in on her signature thrugh the smoke and the heavy rain.

[hedgehog101]

Unaware of her path being tracked, Oliver continued walking fast, trying to find some shelter to wait out the storm. She planned to find a street trader to sell off the bracelet, perhaps, though none would be out at this time. There were a few that would do business with her, not asking where the items came from and willing to turn a blind eye to it in exchange for whatever fancy gears, watches, or metal jewelry she came up with.

[Brox]

Banshee smirks running along the roof tops leaping a huge gap with the aid of the large coils built into his boots and he landed dropping into a roll coming up too hsi feet hooking his arms around himself sliding his sniper free using teh scope too track the girl. "Mmm which one of hers are you...I dont recognize you..." He mumbled too himself.

[spice01]

((Hello guys sorry I'm late.))

basic info:
Title: To be determined
Name: Evelyn Jane Ashmore
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Appearance: She stands at 5'7". Her ginger hair stands out in the dirt of the slums. She is very thin for her height. She is stronger than she seems. She has a round face with freckles and defined chin. Her eyes are pale green with a dark green ring. It is clear that she hasn't lived on the streets for long. She does have a long cape/ hood. Dang I suck at descriptions ... link
Faction: Rooftop Screamers
Personality: Independent and brave. She is often terrified but hides it with her smile and wit.
History: She keeps her history secret. It is known that she is on the run from some one or... something. She was a part of the magical elite and now finds herself in a world turned upside down.
Equipment: Her knowledge of chemistry, anatomy and science. A magic power of some kind(Lightning), and throwing knives.
Family: Father: James Alfred Ashmore Mother: Not yet known

[Brox]

((Accepted.ill update front page when get to work <3))

[spice01]

(mmk thank you)
Evelyn pulls her hood over her ginger hair guarding her from the rain. Her boots splashed through the puddles as she quickly walked through the empty street. "Ugg, I hate the rain... Its so... wet" she mumbles to herself. She kept trudging on hoping to spot a warm place to dry off. Every now and then she would look behind her to check if anyone had followed her. "Stupid weather, stupid street, stupid life" she mumbled angrily. She hadn't been living in the slums long and it showed. She jumped a bit as a rat ran across her path, but she brushed it of and kept walking.

[Brox]

Banshee scope court sight of someone jumping at a rat. He immediately zeroed in on her. She gave herself away people from the slums are born amongst rats she didn't belong here. Banshee was caught between persuin the assassin and following this outsider.

[spice01]

Evelyn groaned as she looked straight up into the sky and just let the rain fall on her. She really needed to find a place to dry off before she got sick. She looked around again. She sighed as she knocked on the nearest door. Her boots were full of water and her hair dripping wet. When someone answered the door she gave them a quick smile and asked politely "Hello, may I come in?" she produced a small loaf of bread from her bag as she did so, hoping they would say yes if they knew she had something.

[Brox]

Banshee decicided the outsider was off much more interest. He knew where the Bride was after all. He skulked along the roof top watching tbe outsider very intrigued as she produced food.

((Sorry on phone so a little short when manager leavs I'll be on PC))