Description

Name: Isabel Reyes

Nickname: Forge

Age: 24

Appearance:
Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 150 lbs
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Dark Brown

Isabel is a young woman with her roots tracing back to Spain. Therefore, it should come to no surprise that she has sun-kissed skin, long raven hair, and fiery eyes. Isabel stands at 5 foot 7 inches of pure Latin fire. Her eyes have a piercing quality when angered (which is often enough) and gleam when happy (usually when something explodes). Her lips are a luscious shade of cherry red. She has little in the way of body fat and no evidence of scars upon her skin, a testament to the mastery of her occupation. Her fingers are slim and deft, as is her wrists. She has a rose tattooed on her right shoulder and a ring of briars circling her left arm. She walks with a determined yet laid back gate, one someone could call almost haughty.

Personality

Personality:
She is a fiery little number, her speech sharp and her manners rough. She plays hard, talks tough, and works... Decently. She's feisty, playful, tempermental, and wild. Just your typical young Latin woman. Her attitude is almost as volatile as her occupation, as something could set the girl off in a fury at the drop of a hat. Normally, these attributes would hamper a professional thief but Isabel is hasty, not stupid. In fact she's rather quite intelligent, one would have to be in her line of work or risk losing a couple of digits. She knows when to reign in her attitude and therefore becomes quite, focused, and disciplined when working with explosives. In fact when in any situation that require a certain amount of grace, discipline kicks in and she become exceptionally focused. Albeit, it doesn't stop all of the barbs from getting through.

Skills:
Despite her young age, Isabel is a whiz at explosives, whether it be C4, detonation cord, Thermite, or anything else that goes off with a pop. She is dead serious when it comes to her chosen occupation, and therefore will not stand for any foolishness around the explosives, or her when she is working with them (except when it's fireworks. Compared what she works with on a daily basis, fireworks seem harmless.) Her skills were cultivated during a stint in the army where she was involved in the EOD, Explosive Ordinance Disposal. Therefore, she knows how to dispose and to utilize explosives to their fullest potential.

Equipment

Weapon(s):
A silenced USP


A silenced Micro Tavor


Black KABAR


A number of grenades (Flashbang, Smoke, and Frag) plus Forge always carries around a satchel with any number of explosive compounds. Her favorite is Thermite. Burns violently, but is basically silent compared to C4.

Mask appearance/pic:

History

Background:
Isabel was born to two Spanish immigrants. That's why her accent isn't as pronounced as her parents, and he can speak both fluent English and Spanish. Her young life was relatively normal. A fiery little hellion with an obsession with firecrackers sure, but nothing out of the ordinary. She was quite the little tom boy growing up often rough playing with the boys. However, she was intelligent and excelled at school, especially chemisty. It seemed the Latin girl had a promising career as a chemical engineer, but she chose a different route instead. She grew up into a woman and at age eighteen signed up with the U.S. Army. There she began working disposing of ordinance and explosives. Soon she became an expert at her field, able to rewire explosives and understanding the inner workings of the bomb.

Eventually though, her rash nature got her into trouble. She accidentally blew up a Humvee demonstrating what not to do with an explosive. She was discharged and now wanders from job to job. Anything to pay the bills.