Name ~ Genevieve Sawyer
Age ~ 27
Profession ~ Mercenary
Appearance ~ Very short, green eyes, brunette hair,
Personality ~ Aggressive even when left alone, very protective of her family, will not hesitate to maim
Distinctive Features ~ Insanely tiny in stature, has a scar running from lip to chin
Interests ~ Weaponry of all kinds, teasing her brothers to no end
Dislikes ~ Being treated as a lesser because of her gender, dresses
Other ~ Has a sword called Heartsting, always carries a small gun or dagger
History ~ The unfortunate middle triplet, Genevieve was born to a preacher's daughter and the owner of an opium den. After losing both parents in a carriage accident as babies, Gen and her siblings would be given to the successor of the den to be cared for. The three would run away at a young age and lived in the streets for years, taking more odd and increasingly dangerous jobs the older they became. Gen was the most adventurous of the three, constantly inserting herself into predicaments that could have left her dead, dismembered, or both. She would become skilled with a gun at a young age, though blades would be her weapon of choice (however impractical for the era). Today, she kills for money and protects her mildly useless siblings from harm at all turns.