Post by sollie on Jun 18, 2006 21:13:41 GMT -5
Name: Salyan Balah, but you can call her Sollie. Everyone else does.
Age: Around 16
Gender: Female
Physical appearance: Height: 5'4"
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair: Brown, thick, straight, hangs down to a few inches under her shoulderblades. She wears it up with very sharp sticks through it at night, when working her second job.
Eye color: Blue
Physical features: An overall pretty face; large, innocent eyes with a slight hint of fear in them, and glasses with thick black frames. Little, button nose. Thin, slightly twiggy body with a small chest.
Clothing: During the day, a skintight reddish-purple shirt with sleeves down to the elbows, a knee-length dark green skirt, and simple purple slipper-like shoes. At night, a black tanktop and tight black pants, with knee-high black strappy boots and a long black trenchcoat.
Weapon of choice: Bladed weapons mostly (a lightweight katana and a few throwing knives kept discreetly on her person), but these are only employed at night for her second job. She does, however, keep one of her knives in a holster hidden under the waistband of her skirt during the day. She also knows some martial-arts-type street fighting, and can use just about any weapon she can get her hands on in a pinch.
Occupation: Works as a clerk at the bookstore during the day, and as a free-lance assassin at night. No one knows about this second job, but that's because no one bothers to ask, and anyway, who would believe her?
History: Little is known about her, since she doesn't exactly talk about it to anyone, but she has no known living relatives, and a long scar on her lower back. She lives by herself in a small bungalow on the outskirts of town.
Personality: She works quickly and efficiently, though she's very clumsy and skittish around the bookstore (which is why no one would believe her if she told them she was an assassin). She's quiet and keeps to herself, and blushes furiously when a particularly attractive member of the opposite sex engages in conversation with her. Everyone worries about her, because she's so small and helpless-looking. As her boss sometimes puts it, "she should have been kidnapped and killed a long time ago." They oughtn't worry, of course. When she gets a weapon in her hands or when someone threatens her, she is swift and deadly.
Age: Around 16
Gender: Female
Physical appearance: Height: 5'4"
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair: Brown, thick, straight, hangs down to a few inches under her shoulderblades. She wears it up with very sharp sticks through it at night, when working her second job.
Eye color: Blue
Physical features: An overall pretty face; large, innocent eyes with a slight hint of fear in them, and glasses with thick black frames. Little, button nose. Thin, slightly twiggy body with a small chest.
Clothing: During the day, a skintight reddish-purple shirt with sleeves down to the elbows, a knee-length dark green skirt, and simple purple slipper-like shoes. At night, a black tanktop and tight black pants, with knee-high black strappy boots and a long black trenchcoat.
Weapon of choice: Bladed weapons mostly (a lightweight katana and a few throwing knives kept discreetly on her person), but these are only employed at night for her second job. She does, however, keep one of her knives in a holster hidden under the waistband of her skirt during the day. She also knows some martial-arts-type street fighting, and can use just about any weapon she can get her hands on in a pinch.
Occupation: Works as a clerk at the bookstore during the day, and as a free-lance assassin at night. No one knows about this second job, but that's because no one bothers to ask, and anyway, who would believe her?
History: Little is known about her, since she doesn't exactly talk about it to anyone, but she has no known living relatives, and a long scar on her lower back. She lives by herself in a small bungalow on the outskirts of town.
Personality: She works quickly and efficiently, though she's very clumsy and skittish around the bookstore (which is why no one would believe her if she told them she was an assassin). She's quiet and keeps to herself, and blushes furiously when a particularly attractive member of the opposite sex engages in conversation with her. Everyone worries about her, because she's so small and helpless-looking. As her boss sometimes puts it, "she should have been kidnapped and killed a long time ago." They oughtn't worry, of course. When she gets a weapon in her hands or when someone threatens her, she is swift and deadly.