Name: Francesi Walker
Occupation: Hitman and Hitman teacher
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Personality: Shy and kind. Flustered easily by things. But she also has a cold side,
Hair Color: Black
Hair Length: Medium Long (up in pigtails most of the time)
Eye Color: Icy Blue (her pupils are stars)
Skin Color/Texture: Pale White and smooth (like a porcelain doll)
Likes: Cookies, Coffee, Tea(particularly Earl Grey and Citrus- never combined), scones, traveling
Dislikes:Idiots, Guys who think she's a ditz, Losing, training people (even though it's her job), getting bossed around by the principle(her older brother)
Biography: Francesi grew up in a rich, sheltered household, for many reasons. She was oblivious to the barrier her parents put around the household to keep people from stealing her, though it was only effective when she was at the house (which was all the time.)

When she was about 7, she wandered out the front gate, which one forgetful servant left open. Her brother went out and around the neighborhood to find her, but it was too late. She was kidnapped because apparently her star-shaped pupils indicates she has blood that tastes like peaches. Shortly after he stepped out the front gates, he bolted upon hearing the screams from his house.

Meanwhile, a few days later, Francesi was presented in front of the few races left. A vampire bought her, but as they were transporting her to his limo, she made a break for it and was successful. A passerby, luckily a good Samaritan, grabbed her and ran to his house.

When she was about 13, he decided to introduce her to the principle of the Hitman Academy he used to teach at, so they flew from England to Japan...

"BROTHER!" Francesi called, running into her arms. They embraced each other in a long hug. She studied and trained hard to earn the title "Legendary Hitman."
Other Info.:Her blood tastes like peaches and she learned magic. Extra tough on other races. Specialty class is fighting. Only teaches top students.