Alessia


Full Name: Alessia Costa

Age: 18

Appearance: Alessia likes to present her personality in her appearance, making her look very punkish. If you can get past that, she is very beautiful with the combination of her dark red violet/maroon hair and green eyes. She is slim and is sometimes even mistaken to be over her age, around her twenties. Alessia is fairly tall for her age also, being 5”7. Also one of the first things people notice about her is her hair, it goes somewhat down to her waist, or her lower back, somewhere between there. The second, or sometimes the first thing, people see about her is a long scar on her cheek, and no its not from a knife fight, technically.

Preferred Clothing: Well to keep her daily appearance as a punk girl, she wears t-shirts with numerous sayings on them, and most of them ripped above her stomach. Along with the shirt, she wears torn up and slightly dirty jeans, with she keeps a chain hanging down through the belt loop; this chain actually having a knife at the end of it, but the knife is hidden behind the belt.

Role: The Right hand woman.

Love Interest: TBA

Skills:
-Stealth
-Strategy
-Negotiating
-Speed
-Combat with knives

Personality: Alessia is well punk, but let me put that into details and other views. She is very short temper, and this leading to the bad side of things most of the time, hell you could even look at her wrong and she’ll get pissed off. Though she does get mad, and doesn't have any muscle, she isn’t afraid to fight, but just doesn't like to. Along with her temper, she is very rude to most people she doesn't know, expecting them to earn respect if they need it at all. But she can be not rude to people, but not nice, more like, kind. Though with her punkish attitude, she can be professional at times, Alessia is more of the strategist of the big three; Her, Oliver, and of course, the leader. She hates rushing into stuff, doing stuff without thinking, and just doing stuff out of adrenaline. With her professional attitude, she only has it when around the leader, not wanting to get yelled at or embarrassed.

Distinguishing Features: Scar across her face from a bullet. (Info in history)

Charm Point: Well, the most charming point of Ali would maybe have to be either her dirty red violet hair, or her punkish look.

Likes:
-Rock and Punk music
-Thinking stuff out
-Fighting (She’s not much of a fighter)
-Smoking/Cigarettes
-The Karakuri

Dislikes:
-Impatient people
-Loud people
-Anything bitter
-Bright colors
-Oliver
-Caffeine
-Rushing into stuff

Fears:
-Heights
-Elevators
-Enclosed places/Claustrophobia
-The Government winning

History: Alessia was born to a rich family, her father being Italian and her mother being American. Through most of her life up to when she was sixteen, she got anything she could want, from money, to any car she could want, but this doesn't mean that she didn't work. Alessia believed that to get money you should have to atleast work for some of it, most people didn't understand her, but she didn't care. Though most people didn't agree with her, she was one of the most popular students in the school, public school. She didn't go to a private school basically because she didn't want to have to wear a said uniform and be expected higher than she wanted. But back then, she wasn’t as ‘punk’ as she is now, she was more classy.

After about a month or two after her sixteenth birthday, Alessia’s parents were kidnapped and killed, and later found in the nearby river in body bags. Usually when people lose family members, they get all depressed and all sad like, and I’m not saying that didn't happen, Alessia was depressed for a week or two, but after that, she just changed. From being nice, classy, and girly too: but she began rude, cold, punkish, and nothing near girly. But after she began skipping school, and spending all her inheritance on useless stuff, the Government wanted to get rid of her.

When Alessia was walking on her way back home from the store, where she had one to buy herself some cigarettes and alcohol, she was confronted by some men and pushed into a dark alleyway. There they basically pushed her to the ground was about to kill her, but wanted to taunt her first, telling her the truth about her parents, that the government killed them, and now planted the evidence on her, and were now going to kill her. But before they pulled the trigger she picked a knife up off the ground and stabbed the guy in the ankle, stood up and slit his throat killing him. But then was shot in the shoulder by one of his fellow guards. She then took off after throwing the knife at him, hitting him in the chest, but not killing him, and also getting shot at more, but only having a bullet skin the side of her cheek, leaving a scar. Alessia then got a couple blocks away before passing out from the wound in her shoulder.

Alessia woke up a couple days later at a loft type of house or hideout. Finding out they were the Karakuri, and after that, she quickly went up the ranks and basically a second-in-command, right hand woman.

Other: The chain on her belt loop, the one with the knife attached to it, easily comes off if Alessia’s tugs on it, she has it set up like this just so she can easily get it. But she can use a gun, but likes using a knife instead.

Renegade

Don’t you wanna feel like a rebel
A renegade on the run
A real live wire in the crossfire riding shotgun

Not talkin ’bout a deal with the devil
I said nothin ’bout selling your soul
But call it what you will
If you start to feel out of control

Here we go

Can you hear the sound of the turning wheels
Burning the road like it’s never been done
I’m breaking out of this town like a renegade
So baby get ready to run
Don’t have any time here left to kill
I don’t wanna go down like the setting sun
So let’s break out of this town like a renegade
Can’t wait another minute
I’m right here ready to run

Don’t you wanna feel like a rebel
A renegade on the run
A real live wire in the crossfire riding shotgun
One-hundred miles an hour with the top rolled down
Racing in the wind, breaking outta this town
Trying to get lost, but don’t want to be found

Here we go
Here we go

Can you hear the sound of the turning wheels
Burning the road like it’s never been done
I’m breaking out of this town like a renegade
So baby get ready to run
Don’t have any time here left to kill
I don’t wanna go down like the setting sun
So let’s break out of this town like a renegade
Can’t wait another minute
I’m right here ready to run

I’m gonna ride the night
Ride the night

Can you hear the sound
Don’t wanna go down
So let’s break out of this town like a renegade
Can’t wait another minute
I’m right here ready to run