Age: 22
Gender: Female
Gang: Gang Leader of the North
Appearance: Standing at an intimidating 5â11 inches in her stiletto heels, Evelyn has a willowy figure with ample feminine curves. Toned from training, the woman is quite flexible, with quick reflexes and sharp, dark eyes that appear almost black. Her hair is cut in a chin-length bob, black as pitch, and pin-straight. Sheâs a deadly kind of beautiful, earning her the nickname of âPoison Roseâ ever since she took the leadership position from her father, Jack Roan, upon hisâŠâuntimelyâ death.
Weapons: Like the mob-boss that she is, Evelynâs favorite weapons consist of semi-automatics that are comfortable to carry over the shoulder. She usually allows others to do the dirty work for her, so oftentimes she doesnât really have to use the weapons at all.
Personality: If there is one thing that Evelyn prizes, itâs her appearance. Sheâs always been a very attractive woman, and was quite successful at whatever she attempted to master in her teenage years. Sheâs a motivational speaker, good with her words (for how else would she be able to keep the North in line if not for that), and has a manipulative personality that gets people to twist around her perfectly manicured pinky finger.
She uses her feminism to her advantage, getting others to feel sorry for her rather than feel motivated to kill her, but if the moment is right, then sheâll turn on an unfavorable person faster than they would know what to do with. Due to her position of power, she trusts next to no one, and relies upon her own instincts and her dead fatherâs last instructions in guiding her people to the discovery of the Key.
Power is her downfall. She craves it like nothing else. Her idea of heaven is where everyone appreciates her for her leadership and her beauty, and sheâs willing to throw any and every person under the bus in order to get it. This includes her own family.
Biography: Born at the height of the Adenovirus pandemic, Evelyn was kept in a form of solitary confinement for the first few years of her life to ensure that she wouldnât become ill. During this time she was educated by her mother, taught how to be a lady even in these dark times. The girl was praised by her parents, given whatever she wanted, and allowed to have free reign of their home once she was allowed to roam around.
Attention shifted when her younger sister, Jessie, was born. While her father became busy attending to leading the North in their quest for the Key, and her mother slowly wasted away from a virus that wasnât related to the Adenovirus, Eve took charge of Jessie, ordering her around, directing her as she could, and punishing the girl if she didnât obey. Blame was usually left on Jessie, since she wasnât as talented or beautiful as her older sister, and Eve was left to take the favored position at her fatherâs side up until she turned eighteen.
Then, one night, due to unknown circumstances, Jack Roan passed away in his sleep, choking on his own vomit. Eve, as the oldest child, stepped into his position, having been trained to do this her entire life, and began to lead the North in the way Jack would have wanted her to. Mysteriously enough, Jessie ended up disappearing at the young age of sixteen, and though Eve searched for her, the girl would not be found.
So Eve ignored the existence of Jessie, claiming sole leadership, and continues to rule the North with the iron fist that would have made her dearly departed father proud.
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