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by Kira Walker on Tue Aug 05, 2008 4:12 pm
Name: Kira Walker
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Alliance: Infernal, Soldier
Bio: Kira is an orphan, her parents having died years ago when she was only eight. They were caught in the crossfire of a shoot out between the police and a group of hardcore bank-robbers; stray police shots had been their downfall. Of course, for some reason beyond her understanding, the police never seemed to get in any real trouble for it. She lived with her aunt and uncle in their tiny, shabby apartment for four years; they mistreated her horribly. You see, they didn't really care much for the girl, having never met her until that point. The only reason they took her in was because they were her last known living relatives, and she'd been dropped on them by the authorities and child services as her new legal guardians. When she was twelve, she ditched, taking the handgun her uncle left in his desk drawer and one of his knives, and living out on the streets. It was extremely difficult for her at first, but as she grew older, she grew stronger. She learned quickly how to use the firearm and knife she'd stolen, and slowly acquired more of them, eventually building up the vast collection of blades she now has. She has several firearms as well, but her favourite is one that she acquired not long after she ran away, stealing it from a police officer: her M9. Over the years, through having to defend herself frequently, she became very skilled at both armed and unarmed combat. She lived on her own until a year ago, when she took part in a bank robbery with a couple of druggies she'd met on the streets. Neither of them were decent with a weapon, and they both seemed to be permafried on drugs, so she took charge of the situation. Coincidentally, one of the civilians in the bank turned out to be a member of the gang she'd been hearing about, the Infernals. After he saw how she did with a weapon, he'd approached her. After talking for a while and learning a bit of her history, he proposed that she give the gang a try. She'd agreed, and was now a soldier in their ranks.
Weapon of choice: Several firearms, including her M9 and her M16 (she carries around the former. The latter she leaves for when she really needs it), as well as a vast array of different blades. She very rarely doesn't have several concealed weapons on her body.
Personality: Her personality is somewhat of a mystery, because she tends to keep to herself more often than not.Many people who know her believe this is because she's slightly anti-social and doesn't really like people very much. This, in fact, isn't the case, but she's just fine with letting everyone believe that anyways. She's not very trusting of people she doesn't yet know well most of the time, and doesn't often reveal things about herself when she can help it. However, with people she trusts, she's very open, willing to tell them almost anything they want to know, and loyal until the end. She's very passionate about her opinions, and of those she has a lot. She's got an explosive temper when people get on her bad side. She's very honest and straightforward, to the point of being blunt, and doesn't feel the need to act a certain way to make herself seem nice. Because of this, many people have labeled her as a nasty person, but the fact is, she just doesn't like to sugar-coat anything.
Appearance: Dark, ash blonde hair that falls in straight, slightly choppy strands down to her shoulders, with bands brushing near her eyes. A few dark crimson streaks accent it, but not many. Her skin tone is about average, though slightly on the pale side. Her eyes are a bright, fiery blue, and she's a little bit on the short side, standing at about 5' 3". Her lifestyle has led to her body being well toned; she has a slender build, and weighs in at about 115 lbs. Her average outfits normally consist of somewhat scrappy clothing; plain, normally dark-coloured well fitting t-shirts and tank-tops, and worn out, torn up denim jeans and shorts. The only footwear she owns is a pair of worn-out combat boots that clearly weren't made for her, but still fit her surprisingly well. Aside from that, she has a belt that she wears around her waist which contains many small compartments, which hold all of her basic utilities and the weapons she can fit. The majority of the weapons she carries on her person are hidden from view. She has a tattoo of her shoulder blades of butterfly wings; they're coloured black and white.
Extra: She loves seafood and sushi, and almost any sweet drink, alcoholic or otherwise. She's dappled in drugs (her favourite is the classic marijuana), and she smokes, and enjoys drinking. Her moral is, "Live like you're gonna die tomorrow", and she does so, by doing whatever she feels like, legal or not.
No, I'm not the girl your mother warned you about.
Her imagination was never this good. <33
:: Y'all heard about Mary-Jane?
She's my main thing.
She makes me feel alright;
She makes my heart sing. ::
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