Name: Good luck finding out
Age: 19
Looks: my profile picture, but I don't have elf ears. Over the brown "clothes" in the picture I wear a completely black T-shirt that fit me rightly but allowed movement,and jeans. I wear brown combat boots. I always carry at least 10 knives with me. I am tall about 5'11.
Personality: I'll kill anyone who I feel like killing. I have been trained in the art of murder and stealing since I was 6. If anyone tries to hurt or catch me they find only shadows... I'm a master in the art of self preservation and if killing my own partner keeps me alive... then they will die.
Reason for being on the streets: I was the daughter of 2 masters of stealth. My mother was a theif, my father a killer. One day when I was just 10 our hide out was discovered by a bounty hunter,my parents didn't know . I spoke to him and offered my to kill my parents in order to remain free. He accepted and I slit their throats as they slept. I then killed the bounty hunter and after that I began my life as a shadow in this vile city.
Likes: Murdering, stealing, freedom, food, screaming victims, roof jumping, scaling skyscrapers, and a show. I'm a woman of refined yet simple tastes.
Dislikes: smiles, happy songs, annoying things, and things of that sort.
How long have I been on the streets: since I was born.
Extra: I wear armor that belonged to my mom. It's meant to allow for easy movement and it hides more things than it looks.
I watch the pests of the street. That one from the clock tower had been recruiting today. I smirk, and turn to look at a pair of people on a roof. One was that rich girl who'd run from home because she didn't want to marry someone. The other... oh my, I smile, how delightful. It was that 26 year old man...the one who kept himself all hidden behind his bandages. He carried a katana with him and was named Saigo. I knew all the supposed thieves in this City... none were even considered a threat to me. Not one even knew I existed... or that I knew their identities and appearances.
I was watching them from the tallest point of view in the city, a giant skyscraper that allowed my eagle eyes to see even the smallest details of the city from above. I was alone on this building but a the street rat Meely watched the city on a building below hers.