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{"So I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them.”}
- "Perks About Being A Wallflower."
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|{Full name}|
Azalea.
|{Nickname(s)}|
Number 86.
|{Birthdate | Age}|
Unknown.
|{Gender}|
Female.
|{Sexuality}|
Heterosexual.
Azalea.
|{Nickname(s)}|
Number 86.
|{Birthdate | Age}|
Unknown.
|{Gender}|
Female.
|{Sexuality}|
Heterosexual.
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"Ever since I could remember,
Everything inside of me,
Just wanted to fit in
I was never one for pretenders,
Everything I tried to be,
Just wouldn't settle in.”
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|{Quirks | Habits | Oddities}|
Corrects people when they use colloquial speech. | When angry, she'll often yell quickly in a whole other language. | Believes in karma. | Bites nails; a nervous habit. | Hums to herself without even knowing it | Azalea doesn't talk much, valuing the strength of words. Instead, she speaks with her eyes. One look and it's as if you can see into her soul, her eyes telling her story greater than words ever could.
|{Talents | Strengths | Skills}|
Heightened senses | Eidetic memory | Mental link | Voice manipulation | Hacking | Mental navigation system | Super speed | Mental Database | Scan Vision | Martial arts | Linguist; speaks all 6,900 distinct languages.
|{Flaws | Weaknesses}|
Tends to act on impulse, can be both good and bad | Stubborn | Competitive | A crappy liar | Defensive; doesn't like to be proven wrong and will often not back down form a fight and/or an argument | She is a little impatient, she cannot wait long, when she wants something to be done, she want it to be done now.
|{Hobbies}|
Executing humans | Observing others.
|{Fears}|
Being shut down; dying | Disappointment from her creators.
|{Secrets}|
answer here.
Corrects people when they use colloquial speech. | When angry, she'll often yell quickly in a whole other language. | Believes in karma. | Bites nails; a nervous habit. | Hums to herself without even knowing it | Azalea doesn't talk much, valuing the strength of words. Instead, she speaks with her eyes. One look and it's as if you can see into her soul, her eyes telling her story greater than words ever could.
|{Talents | Strengths | Skills}|
Heightened senses | Eidetic memory | Mental link | Voice manipulation | Hacking | Mental navigation system | Super speed | Mental Database | Scan Vision | Martial arts | Linguist; speaks all 6,900 distinct languages.
|{Flaws | Weaknesses}|
Tends to act on impulse, can be both good and bad | Stubborn | Competitive | A crappy liar | Defensive; doesn't like to be proven wrong and will often not back down form a fight and/or an argument | She is a little impatient, she cannot wait long, when she wants something to be done, she want it to be done now.
|{Hobbies}|
Executing humans | Observing others.
|{Fears}|
Being shut down; dying | Disappointment from her creators.
|{Secrets}|
answer here.
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|{Personality}|
Courteous || Generally
Risk-Taking || Typically
Ambitious || Occasionally
Curious || Usually
Self-Controlled || Sometimes
Nurturing || Never
Trusting || Sometimes
Honest || Often
Loyal || Sometimes
Stubborn || Always
Blunt || Typically
Manipulative || Generally
Affectionate || Occasionally
Romantic || Never
Flirty || Often
Sympathetic || Generally
Altruistic || Never
Optimistic ||Rarely
Observant || Occasionally
Logical || Always
Social || Typically
Emotions || Fairly controlled
Courteous || Generally
Risk-Taking || Typically
Ambitious || Occasionally
Curious || Usually
Self-Controlled || Sometimes
Nurturing || Never
Trusting || Sometimes
Honest || Often
Loyal || Sometimes
Stubborn || Always
Blunt || Typically
Manipulative || Generally
Affectionate || Occasionally
Romantic || Never
Flirty || Often
Sympathetic || Generally
Altruistic || Never
Optimistic ||Rarely
Observant || Occasionally
Logical || Always
Social || Typically
Emotions || Fairly controlled
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"If I told you what I was,
Would you turn your back on me?
And if I seem dangerous,
Would you be scared?
I get the feeling just because
Everything I touch isn't dark enough
That this problem lies in me.”
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|{Place of origin}|
Wicked headquarters.
|{Ethnicity}|
Unknown.
|{History}|
Evidence of Azalea's past life has been erased by Wicked's administrators. Everything she could recall from her past life is still pictured in her mind; snow on trees, running down a leaf-strewn road, eating a hamburger, the moon casting a pale glow on a grassy meadow, swimming in a lake, a busy city square with hundreds of people bustling about their business. And yet she doesn't know where she came from, or who her parents are. She doesn't even remember her last name. Images of people do flash across her mind daily, but there is no recognition, their faces are only replaced with haunted smears of color. She can't even think of one person she knew, or recall a single conversation.
Azalea's past life has been erased for a reason, and that specific reason is because Wicked took her once normal life and changed her into a Glader. For years, she's grew up believing that she's been raised by scientist. Like all glades she's being used and manipulated. Supposedly she's a genius and they want to use that intelligence to help wipe out the human race; they've been plotting it out for years. The time how long Azalea has been a Glader is unknown. Though, she knows that the only family she looks up to are her creators.
Wicked headquarters.
|{Ethnicity}|
Unknown.
|{History}|
Evidence of Azalea's past life has been erased by Wicked's administrators. Everything she could recall from her past life is still pictured in her mind; snow on trees, running down a leaf-strewn road, eating a hamburger, the moon casting a pale glow on a grassy meadow, swimming in a lake, a busy city square with hundreds of people bustling about their business. And yet she doesn't know where she came from, or who her parents are. She doesn't even remember her last name. Images of people do flash across her mind daily, but there is no recognition, their faces are only replaced with haunted smears of color. She can't even think of one person she knew, or recall a single conversation.
Azalea's past life has been erased for a reason, and that specific reason is because Wicked took her once normal life and changed her into a Glader. For years, she's grew up believing that she's been raised by scientist. Like all glades she's being used and manipulated. Supposedly she's a genius and they want to use that intelligence to help wipe out the human race; they've been plotting it out for years. The time how long Azalea has been a Glader is unknown. Though, she knows that the only family she looks up to are her creators.
