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[𝚂𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠]
|[Name: Lee Soo-ah ]

|[Age: 18 ]

|[Apperance: Soo-ah's appearance is beautiful.. if it weren't for the fact that she dresses as if she were homeless. It makes it even more odd, with the black eyepatch she wears on her left eye that she of course like any girl with secrets, never takes it off. But the knife that ends it all, is her eccentric personality. This appearance may has been accepted back in her old shaggy town, but now that she is in the new city, some boundaries of elegance or normality needs to be established. Some may say she needs to clean up those cuts and comb her hair for once, or other may critic her choice of clothing and go for something less.. of a mess compared to her patched up, scratched up jackets and T's.

Of course, behind her maroon hair, her bright coy toxic green eyes would scrutch up at those suggestions. She likes her eye patch perfectly fine. There is absolutely nothing wrong with fingerless gloves in this day and age. Plus those patches on her windbreaker and jeans are perfectly fashionable! ]

|[Personality: Soo-ah Lee, acts like your average airhead, who acts before she thinks. She always has this goofy smile on her face, with a mysterious twinkle in her eye that always spells trouble. At first, she gets along with everyone perfectly well, and everyone else laughed along with her small harmless tricks. Until it starts to get a little annoying. Now people usually avoided talking to her, much put their belonging near her, worried that their stuff would disappear because of her "silly little tricks".

But, always with her without a care smile, she just shook it off, continuing on her airheaded act, as if she was still friends with everyone, and not an outcast.]

|[Stats]
|| STR - 15 ]
|| DEX - 19 ]
|| CON - 18 ]
|| INT - 16 ]
|| WIS - 9 ]
|| LUC - 20 ]
|| CHAR - 11 ]

|[Skills: ]
- Pick Pocket (LV. 10)
- Oily Tongue (LV. 8)
- Street Rat

|[Backstory: Soo-ah's life was pretty uneventing at first despite living in the bad side of town with her sister, alongside their gambling and alcoholic addict of parents. Though they may live in the bad side of town, Soo-ah was able to grow up stronger than most females, and has learned to get along with multiple gang members due to her unruly personality.

This has caused her to be far more free spirited than others. But at the same time, unlike Soo-ah, her gentle older sister Sayoon is a calm and booksmart person. She dislikes violence, and yearns for peace. She hated the fact that their parents were bad influences, and repeatedly told Soo-ah not to hang around the wrong crowd nor get close to them. It was Sayoon's dream to get out of the small town, and head towards the bustling city where people of higher class and elegance gathered.

But for Soo-ah, their little town was all Soo-ah ever knew. Sure she was simple minded, but she wasn't stupid enough that she couldn't tell that her elder sister is unhappy with her behavior. For Soo-ah, Sayoon was the brightest star in the sky, distant yet clear. Unlike their parents who never cared about them and their piling debts. Sayoon made sure both of them were fed and dressed one way or another. Sayoon always made sure to make herself look neat, without a strand out of place. While it was normal for there to be dirt and light scraps on Soo-ah's skin.

Soo-ah never had the guts to say that Sayoon didn't need to try that hard for them. But she couldn't say that whenever she glanced at the determination burning in the other eyes. Thus she held back as she listened to the earful of Sayoon's scolding about keeping herself safe.

Soo-ah thought that if she couldn't say it this time, there would always be more opportunities in the future. But she never knew that one day, that opportunity never came. Now that she has achieved her dream of entering the bigger, bustling city, she is alone.]

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[Status Window]

[Name: Persephone "Percy" O'Couna]

[Age: 27]

[Appearance: A tall, slim woman with very pale skin. She has a chin-length bob with curtain bangs. Her once-red hair is dyed an unnatural shade of black that looks at odds with her pale blue eyes and pasty colouring. Very lanky with sharp, jutting features and a perpetual frown. Often wears black lipstick.]

[Personality: Though her constant teasing initially seeming playful, at her heart of hearts, Persephone is a bitter, spiteful person who will use underhanded tactics to take down those she hates, with any means necessary. She distrusts people on principle, and is always on watch for the inevitable knife in her back. Perhaps that's why, she tries to take people down first; at the first hint of weakness, she'll tear you to pieces, and have you thank her for the favour. There's little love to be found with her. She'd destroy herself if it means not letting her opponents win. And to her, who believes the whole world is her enemy, that can be very dangerous indeed. Ultimately, Persephone is very self destructive, and rarely happy with anything.

Persephone is a hard worker, who pours her all into gaining position and strength. She is determined to be at the top, and will do everything in her power to ensure she remains there. Oddly enough, she doesn't sabotage anyone for her own gain, though for personal matters she'll rip someone apart for no reason whatsoever. Her philosophy is that hard work will always have you come out on top, therefore, why try anything else? In this way, she is rather naive and childish.

Oddly enough, despite her bitterness and feeling as though everyone is against her, she's the optimistic type. She believes that with enough self sacrifice, everything will go her way. Her self-grandiosity, and feelings of superiority towards other people mean that she has too much faith in herself and her abilities, a flaw which may prove to be fatal.

Persephone wants to distance herself from being "childish". She dresses up and she does "mature" makeup, and she refuses to trust anyone in case she might display any degree of naivety. She has a nervous response in which she chews her nails, which she has done everything to curb, even to the point of harming herself every time she does it. Yet it won't stop, and she hates it, because she will not be vulnerable. It doesn't matter if she's the only one who knows she's not in total control of herself. Her, or somebody else, any recognised flaw is a weakness.

Ultimately, it comes down to this sense of control. Persephone wants to be powerful, wants to be the one everyone looks away from and avoids. Deep down, she feels as though she's holding tightly onto her core, keeping it in place... and if she lets up, even a bit, her whole being will be splattered across the pavement for the whole world to stare and whisper at. She will have her control, no matter what. No one will be allowed to touch her again.]

[Stats: Strength 10, Dexterity 15, Constitution 15, Intelligence 19, Wisdom, 14, Luck ???]

[Skills: Manipulation [Lv. 9], Sharpshooter [Lv. 8], Stealth [Lv. 7], Charisma [Lv. 6], Eidetic Memory [Lv. 10]

[Backstory: Born into a wealthy, but distant family, Persephone had a rather isolated childhood, spending most of her time in the yard, playing with bugs and small animals. She was very emotional as a child, crying over ants that her mother stepped on. But the day that her parents died in a car crash, she didn't cry at all. She spent the next few years separated from her younger brother, juggled around by a variety of relatives. Eventually, she fell into the foster care system.

Previously, she had been a quiet, obedient girl who excelled in school and appeared to have a bright future ahead of her. But when she went to her first foster home, she became rebellious and quick to anger, often getting into fights with others at school, where she was labelled a delinquent. Her grades plummeted and people began to avoid her. Eventually, she spent every lunch alone, except for her foster sister who refused to leave her side.

Yet within a year, Persephone would sharpen a makeshift weapon and try to murder her.

She would spend the next few years of her life in the system, working towards a college degree since she was in a program for minors angled towards rehabilitation. It was only a few months after she was let off that the Incursion began. Her time in prison, where she focused her attention on nothing but schooling and studying gave her a perfect memory that allows her the freedom to learn and memorize anything she pleases.

Persephone never forgets a face. Remember that, should you cross her. Because, after all, though it's been over ten years since she last saw her foster sister Nadia, at the end of the world, she can focus on nothing else.

She's going to kill her.

And if anyone gets in the way of her revenge, she'll tear out their throat too.]

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[Inventory]
(1x) Pistol [A nice handy glock! Be careful to keep it hidden, or people might go running... or worse, suspect you're American.]

(5x) Ration Packs [Tastes like cardboard. You'd probably get more nutrients out of eating a cereal box too. These never seem to fill you up.]

(1x) Empty Water Bottle [Fill this up fast. Dehydration'll kill you quicker than anything.]

(7x) Bullet Boxes [Better stock up on these. You never know what you'll need to shoot at the end of the world. A monster, a person, your own shadow...]

(1x) Encyclopedia Brittanica [You've read this so many times, the old pages are worn right out. Pretty torturous to put yourself through, especially considering you memorized the contents of this old thing the first time around, but you've always been teetering on that lil masochism cliff. Fall off or throw yourself off, what do I care.]