-Code Name: Long Shot



-Age: 19



-Gender: Female



-Height: 6ft 1"



-Weight: 10 stone



-Hair Color: Black



-Eye Color: bright green



-Description: When she's not on a job, she generally wears headphones, and is occaisionally accompanied by a small black and white collie, called Renee. She has a tattoo on her back, between her shoulder blades of a pheonix. Most people don't notice, but she's actually fairly muscled for a sniper, the kind of willowy, sinewy muscles that hide under the skin until she starts fighting.



-Weapon: She carries a specially made rifle, which she can take apart to form a small handgun.



-Skill(s)/Ability(s): Can hit any target, at any distance in a single shot. She's also fairly good with computers, but it doesn't really matter that often.



-Personality: She's faily laid back, a happy-go lucky sort of girl, but some things can get he fired up. She considers the others her family, so she's pretty defensive, but it isn't that obvious. She considers herself to be the cheeriest of the group, so she does her best to make sure everybody is okay. Reaper gets on her nerves a lot, though. She loves to read, and listen to music. She hates spiders because they're spiders, and needles because the idea of something sticking into her skin freaks her out.



-Bio: Grew up in Dallas, Texas. She grew up on a ranch with her granddad, who taught her to shoot stuff. He noticd she had a real knack for it, so bought her her first gun when she was eight. It was a Firestar 9mm, a very small, very basic gun, but she loved it. She kept it hidden in her teddy.

When she reached the age of nine, her granddad got shot when he was in Houston. She got the news when the Order came and took her away. After abut three months, she finally came to terms wih her grief, and started really learning how to shoot.

She excelled in it, being able to change a clip and shoot her target in a matter of seconds. she started out shooting big targets at small distanes, then progressed so it became she coud shoot a small moving target at 30 feet in about three seconds. She hates shotguns, though, and prefers to hae a sniper as her long range.


-Other: I read everything!



-Sample Post: It was freezing in the old scaffolding she was sat in. Thank god Long Shot had remembered to take her jacket. She regarded the view carefully, spotting where her team mates were. She was basically on guard duty. Samurai gave the signal. "My time to shine" she murmured, and let loose. She had put on a new silencer, so with each minute click, a guard went down instantly. There was a lot of guards, but she had plenty of bullets. and she didn't get finger cramps.