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- xxxxVirginia Davenport was raised in an affluent family in the city, always protected by a harem of
guards. Left to her own devices by parents that were constantly working in a house that was much
too large for a single child, Virginia found peace in building things. And not normal things -
explosives. Unfortunately, this life couldn't last long. Her curiosity and forgetfulness got the best
of her when she held onto an explosive a little too long. Luckily, it was a small blast and only took
three fingers, but did create havoc in the mansion afterward. Looters immediately swarmed the
well-known Davenport home, now with a gaping hole in one wall, forcing Virginia to run and hide
from the only life she had known. Knowing her parents would never forgive her actions, she never
looked back.
xxxxThe next day, headlines read 'Rain, rain, go away,' with a picture of the little blonde girl
running from the scene, papers and debris raining down around her, dirtying the tear-streaked
face. Unable to shake the nickname or her love of explosives, Rain made her way into the Strath,
the only place she felt like would accept her criminal past.
xxxxHere, she sticks out like a sore thumb, too bubbly and upbeat for the usual bunch of
mistrusting deplorables that call this their home. Still, she doesn't want to leave and has found
camaraderie in the crimson keys. Hopefully her forgetfulness does not lead to anymore lost
fingers, but no sweat if it does. Rain rolls with the punches, the one thing that has gotten her
this far. And while she gives off an air of innocence and naivety, she's a bright young woman
and will certainly be able to tell if your plans are going to end with her in the ground.
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Called: Rain - nicknamed due to the fact that when she leaves a scene behind, all that's left is raining debris
Age: Twenty two years old
Sexuality: Bisexual
Role: The demo
Appearance: Very feminine, missing three fingers on her right hand from an unfortunate accident when she was a child (don't forget to drop the explosives before they blow up), thick southern accent
Positives: Upbeat, bright, adaptable, sees the best in other people, faithful, charming without meaning to be, curious (possibly also a negative)
Negatives: Forgetful, leaves things in odd places but will eventually find them again, too trusting, superstitious, curious (possibly also a positive)
Other: Constantly has a running commentary of what she's doing when hard at work, but doesn't realize she's doing this, sensitive to bad smells