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Alice Carracci

"I will redeem myself, at any cost."

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a character in “Sanctum Prime”, as played by Zentose

Description

Name: Alice Carracci, known as "Dva" (alias)
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Race: Elf
Kingdom: Trailwhisper

Personality: She is cold and distant, she has no sense of morals and there is no line she will not cross in order to redeem herself (ironic I know). She would sooner kill herself than be bent over a barrel, and she dislikes men.

Appearance: She has long blond hair, that she keeps in a ponytail, and deep green eyes. She stands about 5' 9'' high, and weighs around 150 lbs., mainly muscle. She is immensely beautiful, but people rarely see her face, and her ears are less defined than most elves, something she is thankful of.

Job/Class: Ranger

Equipment:
-Her main weapon is a 90 cm long composite bow, it is made from dense ironwood, and sturdy bison horns. Her quiver is a carved piece of ironwood as well, carrying her personally crafted steel-tipped arrows
-She has multiple knives hidden on her person, a 10cm long one in her left boot, a 20 cm long one on her belt, a 5 cm long one strapped to her inner thigh, and a 15 cm one hidden up her right sleeve.
-As far as clothing goes, she has one battle pair, a simple leather studded jerkin, dyed black, along with black leather pants, and gloves, and boots, as well as a black string for her hair and a white mask with eye holes, and painted black spikes protruding from those holes. When she is blending in, she wears brown leather pants, an orange cloth overcoat, a white cotton undershirt, and brown leather boots.

Special Skills or Abilities:
Her tracking skills are rivaled by few, as well as her close up combat with knives, her archery is skilled from a short range, she has an immensely fast quick draw for arrows, but after about 15 meters, most archers will be able to out shoot her.

History: Alice has a sordid history, she was born into a normal family with her two older sisters, and soon after, one younger brother, their father was an important man in their village in Trailwhisper, Alice began her life happy and blissful, not a care in the world, until she turned 7. When she was 7, and her older sister's were 14 and 10, and her younger brother was 5, her father publicly denounced looking for the sanctum prime, saying that it was never real to begin with. The Sanctum Prime being the elves last hope of redemption, they sent a man to silence her father. This man broke into their home int he middle of the night and killed their father, mother, and the oldest sister. Then a scientist took Alice and her remaining siblings away and conducted a test on them. They were given code names and roles to play, Alice was given the name "Dva," her older sister was give the name "Odin," and her younger brother was given the name "Tri." They were then subsequently trained into becoming their given roles perfectly. Dva was given the role of the ranger, Odin was given the role of the sharpshooter, and Tri was given the role of the warrior. The project was a success, all childhood memories and emotions had been wiped away from the subjects, and they were the perfect killers, and the perfect people to find the sanctum prime, or so the scientist thought.

When Alice was 17, one year after the completion of the training, she began to see glimpses of the past, when they had finally found good evidence on where the sanctum prime was, Alice snapped and killed her sister and brother, as well as all the scientists. She suffered great injuries when fighting her brother and sister, but she came out alive, only after she had killed them did she remember they were her family. hating herself for what she had done, Alice ran as far from Trailwhisper as she could, where she became a mercenary. Five years later, she realized the only way to redeem herself int he eyes of her brother and sister, was to prove their father wrong, to find the sanctum prime and save the Elven kingdom. Alice is not in this for glory, but for redemption...

On a side note, while she was on the compound, many of the scientist liked to violate the subjects, because the subjects never fought back, and had to listen to the scientist's orders, which is why Alice hates men.

So begins...

Alice Carracci's Story

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Alice was breathing heavily into her mask, the heat from her breath rising up her to her eyes, the moon was pale as death, and the night sky glistened overhead. She slowly drew another arrow from the quiver at her belt, feeling the fletching scrap against the tips of her fingers. It was silent all around, not a sound in the dark forest. The snap of a twig radiated from about 10 meters away from Alice, with lightning fast reflexes she jumped out and loaded the arrow into her bow and launched it through the air.
The arrow propelled into the chest of one of the men following her, he fell to the ground in a loud flop. The second man was much stealthier than the first, Alice didn’t hear him until he was 5 meters away.
She quickly dropped her bow and pulled out the knife at her belt, and another from her sleeve. The man slashed a blade downward towards her right shoulder, she quickly dodged and stabbed his arm with her knife, she then propelled her other blade into the man’s neck, when she ripped out the blade, the man fell down.
Alice wiped the blood from her blades off on the man’s clothing, then slowly walked to the first man and ripped out the arrow imbedded in his chest. She then took back her bow and removed her mask.
“You’ll have to do better than that to kill me…” she said spitting on the second man’s corpse.
She changed her clothes then quickly returned to the road, the distant sky being lit with first light, by the time the sun was fully visible, she would be in Haven.

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Alice slowly walked up to the gates of Haven, first light gleaming from afar. Two guards stood at the gate, one on each side. She was nearly a few feet from where the dirt path was laden with cobblestone, when one of the guards took a step forward and said, “Ma’am might I ask what business you have in town?”
Alice turned her head to the guard, smiled, then said, in a cheery voice, “I just need a place to rest, I was walking all night and my feet are tired,” her smile turned into a bit of a pout.
“Well I’m sorry to hear that, would you like me to escort you to an Inn?” he said, a cocky grin forming on his face.
“Well aren’t you sweet, but no thanks I’ve been here before,” she smiled once again and continued walking, she heard the guards whispering about her as she left, all vulgarity of course.
This is why I hate men, she thought to herself, continuing on into the dimly lit town.
If her contact was correct, something, or someone, in this town knew where to find the Sanctum Prime, but she didn’t know who, or what, this could possibly be… but she had to find whatever it was, for it was the only way she could redeem herself, and the only way she could never repeat what happened just an hour earlier.

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As Alice was pondering her predicament, a man bumped into her, she quickly spun around and was ready to attack, but the man simple said, “Oops sorry.”
Alice looked the man over, he had an ominous feeling about him, she couldn’t put her finger on it however. When he bent over to grab a book, Alice saw the title, ‘Ancient Artifacts’.
A small grin lit up her face, quickly replaced by a coy, and adorable, smile.
“Oh it’s okay,” she said, “You a reader? What’s it about?”
She beckoned towards the book he had just picked up.

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A slight chill ran down Ciel's spine as a white haired elf passed by. For just a moment, their eyes met, before she continued on her way, seemingly towards the inn that Ciel had just left. Even after she was gone, there was something about her that bothered Ciel. Her blood red eyes looked as if they had seen terrible things, and almost as if there was something hidden behind them. For a moment, Ciel watched her as she continued walking towards the inn. Then, shrugging, he turned away. It was only a feeling after all. Putting his staff forward, Ciel continued walking, passing by a blond woman, and a white haired man, both elves. It was rare to see so many elves outside Trailwhisper. Was it a coincidence that the white haired girl was also an elf? Or was it a sign that something unusual was about to occur? Unable to ignore it, Ciel turned back towards where the white haired elf had gone.
It was only a feeling, defying all logic, but something it was those feelings that led to the most interesting things....

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After the man’s response, Alice let out a forced giggle. That seemed natural enough, she thought to herself.
“Are you a treasure hunter? Or some sort of Archeologist?” she said, changing her coy smile to one of intrigue, “I’ve always been interested about Ancient society, I would love to talk about it, want to grab some breakfast?”
Damn I'm coming off as too forceful, she suddenly realized, but she thought of a quick save.
She began playing with a strand of her hair, trying to seem cute and ripe for the picking, something she rather excelled at, oddly enough.
It was then that she got her first good smell of him, something beneath the cigarette smoke, seemed very familiar, but she still couldn't place it.

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Alice smiled again then turned to the man's side and grabbed his arm, "Well that's okay, I just ran into some money, and I know the perfect place!"
By 'ran into some money' she of course meant took off a dead corpse, but he didn't need to know that...
She giggled, "By the way my name's Alice, whats yours?"
It was then that she heard someone screaming fire from down the road. Damn, this is just what I need, she thought to herself.

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Alice couldn't figure out how to respond to the man's query, should they help? No, no that would attract far to much attention to herself...
Alice plucked the cigarette from the man's mouth, took a puff of it, looked behind her, no guards, then threw it into an alleyway, "They don't take to kindly to outsiders here... so I say lets just move on, away from this commotion..."
At that moment three figures, one man, a feminine-looking boy, and a small girl charged out of the building, the two men were not that interesting, but the woman she recognized, she was the White Devil, the only contract she was never able to complete was out on her. Knowing this, Alice tugged the man down an alleyway, as to avoid the girl, even though Alice wore a mask the one time they had met, it was better to be on the safe side and avoid a scene.
"Come on, lets avoid it," Alice said looking up at the man and smiling.

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Alice giggled again, tightening her grip on his arm and leading him down the alleyway, "Well I have a better place in mind anyway..."
She had realized why he smelled like he did, she had smelled that scent once before, on the White Devil, which meant that this man is from Nightfall. As soon as they got down to eat, she would question him further, she knew he knew something about Sanctum Prime, and she was ready to do anything to carve the information out of him.
"So, whats your name? You got interrupted a bit," she said giggling again and looking up at him as she continued to lead him down the alleyway.

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"Black? That is a weird name..." she said giggling. She glanced behind her, they were far enough away from the street that no one looking in would realize what she was about to do, "Well, here should do..."
The smile was wiped from her face as she slipped the bow off her shoulder and slammed the man up against the wall, she then brought her knife up to his neck and continued holding his arm with her other hand.
"You are gong to tell me everything you know about sanctum prime, or I will start cutting things off..." she said, in a cold, frightening voice, "You Nightfall bastard..."

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((OOC: Double posted somehow sorry :P))

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"You're far more composed than other Nightfall people I've had to work with..." Alice said, resting the knife on his neck, the cold steel pressing against his flesh, just a bit of force would be needed to get the blade in his neck, just a little, "But one thing I have learned a good deal about the Nightfall, is that they are damned good liars, and damned good killers, you're a bit more pathetic than the average person from there, why are you so frail...? The White Devil put up a much greater fight than you and she's abotu half your size... how sad..." she began to caress his neck with the knife, slowly sliding it along his skin, "Have your people abandoned you? You poor, poor dog..." She pressed the knife back into his neck steady as she could manage, then added a tiny bit a pressure to cause a small amount of blood to seep out, not much more than a paper cut, but just enough to show the man that Alice meant business. "So you little shit, I'll ask again, what the hell do you know about Sanctum Prime...?"

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Alice gazed into the man's eyes, her own eyes ripping deep into his essence, "My god, you're actually telling the truth..." She removed the knife and licked off the blood, I really should kill him, it would be in my best interests, she thought.
She kneed him in the stomach then took the book.
"I really should kill you, but I suppose if you told anyone I could just tell them about your little secret, I may not give a damn about you being from Nightfall, but most people will probably kill you where you stand..." She sheathed her knife and spat on the man, "You are a pathetic testament to your region... you should go help your kinsman over by that fire, maybe you she can show you a thing or two about what it truly is to be from Nightfall..."
She picked up her bow then sauntered down the alleyway, grinning.

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Alice was quite pleased with herself, she didn't have to kill him to get what she wanted! Smiling she walked into a bakery and order a piece of bread, as she ate she flipped through the book and walked down the street. It was filled with fables of items that can transfer the body's essence, transfer someone to another universe, etc. but it wasn't until the very end of the book that it mentioned Sanctum Prime.
"Here we go..." she whispered to herself.
She read through the section, it was about 5 pages long, it said nothing of the location, just what it is and what it might be. She went blind with anger for a moment, then yelled and ripped the book in half. I am going to kill that son of a bitch, she thought to herself. She walked into an alley and calmed herself down, then began thinking. The white devil... why is she here? She quit contract killing a while back, so why is she here? she continued thinking, prying into her memory about things she had heard of the White Devil.
The more she thought about the subject, the more dots she began to connect, many different people claiming to have knowledge on Sanctum Prime have been killed in the past few years, the killings were immensely precise, and now she just burned down a library... Oh you clever bitch... wanting it all for yourself, well let's see how you like your second encounter with Dva... she thought to herself, a wicked grin coming across her face.
Alice quickly walked to the library, there were still a few people there, but the White Devil was gone.
"Where did that white-haired girl go?" Alice asked one of the spectators.
"She collapsed so some clerics took her to the church," he said.
"Thanks," Alice said, moving away from the scene.

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Character Portrait: Demeter "Almond" Graham Character Portrait: Shen Character Portrait: Ciel Character Portrait: Guilettos Harmien Character Portrait: Alice Carracci Character Portrait: Feng Soushiki

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Alice was usually surgically precise when it came to her anonymity, which is why she couldn't understand why she let the man live... She tried suppressing the thought all the way to the church, but she couldn't, as she moved her mind wandered around the idea of NOT killing him, why? She had never had that feeling before, she had always killed, but why not now? She slipped into an alleyway and pulled out a knife, she cut her wrist, the blood slipping down into her fingertips, quelling the nauseating feeling of not killing the man. Putting the knife away she returned to the street, blood still seeping down from her wrist.
The Church was within sight, the large spire towered over the rest of the town. She quickly moved to the entrance, she peered through a small crack in the door, there were four men, one was holding the White Devil, unconscious. And here I thought this would be difficult, Alice thought to herself moving away from the door, listening in on their conversations.

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Character Portrait: Demeter "Almond" Graham Character Portrait: Shen Character Portrait: Ciel Character Portrait: GUilettos Character Portrait: Guilettos Harmien Character Portrait: Alice Carracci Character Portrait: Feng Soushiki

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Feng smelled the scent of fresh blood he slightly narrowed his eyes as he heard someone stop on outside the door of the church, 'I wonder who could it be? And the smell of fresh blood, I can't be the blood of the woman, then its coming from outside.' Feng though, "I'm going outside for some fresh air be careful guys, I'll just be outside if anything happens." Feng said with a smile and started to walk outside "I need to investigate for a minute, it could be someone hostile." Feng mumbled. Feng then reached out to open the door.....

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Damnit, she thought, hearing someone step ever closer to her eavesdropping position. Thinking quickly she moved to the gardens, still forgetting the trail of blood droplets she left behind her. She was looking for an escape route, or a hiding place, but her search was to no avail. Damnit, she thought again, I need to talk to that girl, I suppose the only way I'll get close to her without dealing with those men is to grift my way in... Alice hated acting, even though she was good at it, so when she heard the door creeping open, she through fast and remembered the cut on her wrist, she deepened it just as the door opened, then she sat down on the ground, looking feeble and hid her knife again.

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Character Portrait: Demeter "Almond" Graham Character Portrait: Shen Character Portrait: Ciel Character Portrait: Guilettos Harmien Character Portrait: Alice Carracci Character Portrait: Feng Soushiki

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Feng opened the door seeing a slight trail of blood, 'Someones injured?' was the first thing to come to Feng's mind he looked around then decided to follow the trail of blood having his guard up, who know what might happen. He walk's over to the garden seeing another woman, and her hands covered in blood, Fengs eyes widened "Are you okay?!" Feng said slightly running to the woman seeing her wrist had been cut open, without a second thought Feng grabbed the woman him his arms, "We need to stop the bleeding or you'll bleed to death." Feng said and jogged inside the church saying "Do you have any cloth and alcohol? She has a deep cut in her wrist and it might get infected." Feng said, walking up to the others.

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Character Portrait: Demeter "Almond" Graham Character Portrait: Shen Character Portrait: Ciel Character Portrait: Guilettos Harmien Character Portrait: Alice Carracci Character Portrait: Feng Soushiki

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The man played right into her trap, coming to her rescue like the typical heroic archetype, how droll, he whisked her inside the church, injured and in such a great need of help, of course she didn't actually HIT the artery, but they didn't need to know that. Once she was brought close to the others, she let out a pathetic whimper and said in a low voice, "Help me.... please..."
She saw the White Devil. She shouldn't be able to recognize me without my mask, but I'll be on my guard if need be, she thought to herself, ready to pull out her knife...

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Guilettos Harmien


Glad to hear that the young girl would be fine according to the two, he was a bit curious to why Feng had asked to be excused so suddenly. His thoughts were quickly answered when he came running back into the church, but this time with a female elf. She was someone he'd never seen around Trailwhisper before, but she looked the type to be born there. 

The elven lady's wrist was cut really badly and Feng asked for some type of disinfectant. Guilettos remembered the herbs he'd picked from the forest earlier and rummaged through his pockets for a few. "This should help quite a bit..", he held out a dark green herb with speckles of violet on the leaves. This would help with easing some pain and encouraging the injury to rebuild itself to full recovery. The greenery would also assist with keeping dirt and bacteria out of the cut and maintain the cleanliness. She whimpered in pain, but to Guilettos's surprise, he saw blood dripping from the side of her waist as well. ((The blood on her leg is from the knife she hid. This is a twist for them to find out that the wrist cut was self inflicted))

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The white haired girl looked up at Ciel, "I think so.... It's hard to tell."
Suddenly, she sat up, looking at something behind Ciel. Following her gaze, Ciel gasped as he saw Feng carrying a young blond woman who seemed to be bleeding.
"Um," Ciel turned, "Please wait just a moment."
As he rushed over, Guilettos and Feng were already there, applying some medical herbs to the cut.
"This should help a bit..." Guilettos said, holding out some darkly colored herbs.
As the girl whimpered in pain, Guilettos looked down at the side of her waist, where blood was dripping as well. Ciel frowned as he saw the crimson stains. Haven was not a dangerous place, so how had this happened? Had they forgotten to heal one of the victims from the fire, or was there something else that caused the wound?
Ciel shook his head. That wasn't important right now. Any questions could be answered after they healed her.
"I'll heal her leg," Ciel said, "Make sure her wrist stops bleeding. If one of the arteries are cut, she could bleed to death in minutes."
Readying himself to channel, Ciel stopped as he noticed a slight glint of metal on her inner thigh. Pausing for a moment to examine it, Ciel's eyes widened as he realized what it was. The woman had a concealed dagger; 5 cm long, and deadly sharp. However, what caught Ciel's eye was that it was bloodstained. The blood on her leg hadn't come from any wound. It had just dripped from the dagger.
So where had the dagger gotten it's blood from? Was it possible she had inflicted the wrist wound herself with it?
Ciel prepared himself for the worst, "Excuse me, miss...." He paused, "But why is there blood on your dagger?"

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Nodding in confusion, Ciel had pulled the words right out of his thoughts. This was quite strange, but why would anyone want to cut themselves on purpose in the first place. The blade was hidden very well under the clothing, but while she was being carried in, it had probably managed to show its self through the garments. He tilted his head to one side and his expression curled into a face that did not understand what was happening. His eyebrows were slightly pulled down and he was biting his bottom lip daintily. 

Guilettos popped the herb leaves into his mouth until they turned into a thick pasty mush. The taste was horrid and his disgusted face just went to show just how bad it was. He scooped some from his mouth and rubbed clumps of it on her cut. Hoping she wouldn't mind his saliva on her body he hesitantly applied, but not too much that she'd get grossed out or turned off.

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Damnit, there's no way I can kill them ALL, she thought to herself, after the question of her knife was posed. One of the men added some herbs to her wrist and once he was finished she started laughing.
"You guys are more clever than I would've thought, or maybe I was just a bit sloppy," she said, sliding out of the man's arms and onto her feet in front of him, "If this oaf hadn't come out of the building on a leisurely walk, then I wouldn't have had to dirty myself with you impotent piss ants, although, I am not here for you, I am here for her," she pointed towards the White Devil, "I suggest you not get in my way, if you know what's good for you..."

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Sliding away from Guilettos, and onto her feet, the blond woman pointed menacingly at the white haired girl. "I'm not here for you, I'm here for her. I suggest you not get in my way, if you know what's good for you..."
Without hesitation, Ciel stepped in front of her, blocking her path.
"I do, but I'm afraid what's good for others is usually far more important."
Quickly glancing to the side, Ciel silently sighed in relief. Charity had left the room before the blond woman had even arrived. At the very least, she would be safe if this turned into a fight.
"Listen to me," Ciel gripped his staff firm, "I don't know what your vendetta is with this girl, but she is no longer the person you think she is. Something has changed within her very core, and she is no longer the white devil, or an assassin, or a mercenary. She is just a little girl, and I will not let you harm her."

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Hearing the feminine boy's comment, she was stunned for a moment, then burst into immense laughter. She couldn't stop herself for a time, his idea was just so... so... stupid!
"Oh you stupid childish bastard!" she yelled, continuing to laugh, "People never change, she was ,and will always be, an assassin, a downright devilish one I might add, almost killed me a few years back. With that, no I don't have any vendettas, grudges are for the weak, I just need some information out of her is all..." She grabbed the dagger from her belt, "I bet you if she remembered me, she would slice right through you to get to me, now unless you want to paint this pretty little church red, stand aside..." The look on her face could only be described as demonic ecstasy, she was enjoying this far more than she should've...

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"So you where that intent to kill earlier I suppose, Miss?" Feng said from behind the lady, 'How deceitful.... But I was right someone is after that woman, I've got to protect her.' Feng thought then sighed, seeing the woman take out her weapon, the expression on her on the woman's face only brought sadness to Feng, people who love to bring pain to other is just plain wrong, Feng detested people like that but he has learned that any type of person can be brought into the right path. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, you are severely outnumbered and outclassed. Please just put the knife away Miss." Feng said in a calm tone.