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Christine Fuji

"They must all die. They are nothing but a menace to society."

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a character in “New Age Necromancy Ch.1: Skeletons”, originally authored by CNAGamer, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Age: 19

Gender: Female

Rank: Hunter

Role: White Hand Hunter

Side: White Hand

Description: Her vest(s) are blue, not white/red. She normally wears jeans and boots, keeping her hair down. She never wears makeup, and has a pewter bracelet on her arm with her parents' and brothers' date of birth all followed by their date of death engraved on it.

Height: 5’7”

Weight: 125 lbs

Eye Color: Grey

Hair Color: Ligth Brown

Weapons: .44 Magnum x2; Throwing daggars

Skill(s)/Ability(s): She is one of the best hunters the order has, her vengance and drive to kill the backbone of her skill. She has excellent marksman capabilities, as well as hand-to-hand combat experience.

Personality: Reclusive and cold, Chris lives to kill. She has a very quiet demeanor, and tends to ignore people altogether. She rarely talks about her past, becoming angry when it is brought up. Whenever she is on the hunt, she adorns herself with an almost manical smile, as if she enjoys killing. In truth, she does, as it is her form of vengence for her parents and brother.

Bio: [IN PROGRESS]

Other:

Sample Post: Chris watched as the man in front of her stared at the grave. She knew he couldn't see her, she was well hidden. Scouts had confirmed him as a Necromancer just two days before. Now, Chris was just waiting for her chance. Sighting him down the barrel of her magnum, Chris whispered under her breath,

"Forgive me Father...for I am about to sin."

As soon as the last word passed by her lips, she shot. One bullet, to the back of the head, from twenty-five feet away. She wasn't one of the White Hand's best for nothing. Holstering her gun, she went over to the new corpse, checking his vitals. He was dead. She pulled the silver ring from his finger, eyeing the ebony stone. A Black Order ring. With a small smile, she slipped it onto the chain around her neck, the ring clanging against the other rings there. She had around seven now. She called the Intel, letting them know they had a body to clean up. After hanging up, she turned and walked away, heading back to headquarters.

So begins...

Christine Fuji's Story