Age: 23Gender: Female
Human or Hybrid: Hybrid
Appearance: Rain usually keeps her pure white hair tied in a ponytail under her hood whenever she is going out to kill something so it gives her a more mature look that coincides with her blood red eyes that seem to have a rather monstrous glow to them. Nine out of ten times Rain will keep her mask on, yet if you are lucky enough to witness her without you will notice two things. One. She has a scar going from her right ear, to the tip of her chin. And Two. She. Never. Smiles. (that anyone knows of)
Personality: Rain is the type of girl that likes to stay outside of any settlement. Away from human interaction. She is a woman of few words and many actions, and would just as gladly put a bullet in the head of anyone who thinks they understand her as she would kill a hunter. The only reason for this is that she was once attached to a person, a family, yet when her ability came to fruition she didn't have control of it and killed them.
Bio: Rain's past is a mystery to all those around her and herself. When she was about 13 she sneaked her way into a house and attempted to steal some food. Needless to say she got caught, however instead of reporting her to the authorities the family took her in as their own. Several years past and she was living a good life, a peaceful life. Then on her 16th birthday after the tiny party and few gifts, she went to sleep and the nightmare began. She bolted awake in a cold sweat breathing heavily and covered in blood. The three people that she lived with, lay on the floor in bloody pieces, flesh was rent from bone. With this scene in her mind she quickly fled the house and the town that she had come to call home afraid of the retribution. She has spent the last 7 years wandering the wilderness as an exile, killing only when she needed to, and never touching a true human. In this time she came to realize two things. Her unique 'gift' that she has aquired do to the mutation within her and that she has no friends, no family, and no good memories to share. Every night when she is asleep she has the same nightmare. Blood everywhere, Screaming civillians, the sickening sound of flesh being rent from bones, and the oddest thing is a child's playful laughter.