βEverything you can imagine is real.β
Female
19
Appearance:
Green eye's and Beautiful blond hair. Grace is 5"8 with a Slim Body build and USUALLY a Happy go lucky look on her face.
History:
Grace was a Lonely only child with a Model Mother and a Navy Seal Dad. All through school she was Shunned and Picked on but she pulled through, Still the same sweet little girl. Until grade Nine highschool Grace was 'Unpopular' and Great it school. She's a Brilliant Girl don't get me Wrong but... Grade Nine half way through the Year she changed. She had Changed and Not for the better, She grew to have her own group of friends away from the Popular and away from the Losers they were called ' The Brawlers ' They fought rapidly and Sometimes Causing Brawls. They Were Very Skeptical about Grace until one of the Better Brawlers Fought her, and lost with a Bloody nose. She had Trained to Hand to Hand combat and Grew a Passion for Sparring with people. From there on out her life was better for her and Her marks stayed Decent.
Graces father came home one day from a Mission and The car Exploded. The Family was Placed under Witness Protection in Toronto from Nova Scotia.
She changed schools and Lost her Friends sadly, just Newly Arriving in Toronto, she's Excited to start a new Life as Grace Ice.
Mystic,
Sub Space Warping, Power of Self Respect!
Weapon Of Choice:
Comfortable Metal Street Fighting Gloves:
Steel Toe, Shoe Knife:
Example:
Skill:
Lock picking...Complete Badassery...Hand to Hand Combat Training...
Allies:
N/A
Enemies:
N/A
Crush/Lover:
"Screw off"
Fun Facts:
~Loves Mint chocolate
Kansas-Carry On My Wayward Son