Age: 19
Gender: Female
Class Assassin
Class Ability: High agility and very flexible
Weapon: A katana that was a family heirloom.
Size and Structure: (5"6, 110bls, slim)
Appearance:
Personality: Talon is a cold blooded murder. She feels no remorse, no sympathy, and has no mercy. If the job stated that she must kill a five year little girl her response would be "She want live to see six." No job is to dirty or low as long as she gets to kill something, to watch that beautiful shade of red cover the floor and walls. Ever sense that first kill Talon has had a lust for blood. The taste, the smell, the color, and the feel. There just isn't anything else like to her.
Toward friends Talon is odd yet friendly. She isn't exactly the most socially fit person with her homicidal tendencies, constant rants about blood, and "sunny disposition" as she would say.
Home: She grew up in Elden, however now the people of Elden want her dead.
Back-story: Talon was born into a poor family, being poor usually makes people kind but not Talon. She was always that poor girl in the rags getting beaten, spit on, and looked down apon. It made talon a very hate filled person. All to often she daydreamed of killing those who mocked her. When she turned eighteen her parents promised her to a wealthy nobleman. She rejected the idea though it didnt matter. Her parents had their eyes on the money not their daughters wishes.
On the day of the wedding she cried all the way to the chapel but upon entering the chapel she fell silent at the sight of the plump, ugly, little man standing before her. The ceremony seemed to go by quickly as she was lost in thought. She thought about how her parents had betrayed her, how much he must have been paying them to do this, and killing the little troll standing next to her. She was snapped back to reality by the pudgy man saying I do. Everyone stared at her waiting for her reply. "I can't do this." She though to herself over and over again. In one fluid motion she pulled the nobleman's dagger from his hip, bringing it up to his throat and slashing it open. She stared at the blood covered dagger for moment, mesmerized by the crimson fluid now lining it. She brought back from her thoughts by her mother and father's voices next to her. They cursed her for killing their only chance at wealth and power. Her eyes rose up to them slowly with a cold hate filled expression as she shoved the dagger first into her mothers stomach then into her fathers neck.
When the guards arrived Talon was covered in blood with a smile on her face as she licked it off of fingers. They through her into prison after a good beating. She sat there three days before they bound her and brought her up to the chopping block. She was forced onto her knees, her head tilted to the side toward the executioner. "Talon Dusk for the murders of Earl Vlad, Joshua Dusk, Jannet Dusk and the suspicion of being a vampire you are sentenced to death. Do you have any last words?" A guard next to her asked. Talon looked up at the guard with a small smile and said. "Your beautiful blood will soon soak this ground." The enraged guard then motioned over to the executioner who began to swing the axe down. Talon bent her legs over her head and wrapped them around the guard moving his body into the path of the axe.
Talon licked a little bit of the blood off of the now dead guard before cutting her binding off with his sword. A large smile grew upon her face as she stood upright, throwing the guard off of her in the process. "Who wants to die next?" She asked in a dark and entertained voice as she brandished the sword that cut her free. The next ten minutes were full of slashing noises, screams and blood, lots of blood. After the battle the now blood covered and unharmed Talon made her way to her family home. She grabbed clothes, food, money, and her fathers sword that had been handed down for generations. As she exited the home another platoon of guards stood in her way of the main gate. She killed them quickly and gracefully, her skin tingled from the blood that coated her head to toe.
After a small sigh of pleasure and killing a few of the people that mocked her, she walked out of the cit.
Guild: White Cross
Extra: Talon has a lust for blood. She loves it in any form.
Theme Song: [could include lyrics?] Skrillex: First of the Year.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cXVbqDGP ... lf=mh_lolz