Name: Anya Khristeen Veis

Subject Number: 1412

Nickname: Crimson

Age: 17

Side: Fate

Human Appearance: She has bright red hair that falls down to the middle of her back in tons of ringlets. Her eyes look like big bright blue pools you could fall right into and she has pale complexion with a few freckles that dust her nose. She is extremely short, 5 feet to be exact, and she has a slight body build, 106 pounds exactly. She has strong facial features and a stubborn jaw (to match her personality).

Super-human Appearance: Her eyes now change color hue according to her moods, darker with anger (like a dark churning sea during a storm) and lighter with glee.

Personality: Strong minded. Anya is a very strong minded yoiung woman and it's her way or the highway! She has trouble seeing things from other people's point of view and can be quite stubborn. She has an arrogant demeanor that is complimented well by her sarcastic wit. She can keep people entertained with her witty jokes and sarcastic jabs but she has a hard time connecting with people of a deeper personal level, she easily cares for them but does not always see herself fit of returned affection. Anya is very outspoken and hasn't the slightest problem telling you exactly what she is thinking, though it is not always the nicest thing for a young woman to be saying. She is a selfless person who puts her own safety very low down on the level of priorities, often worrying the people who care about her. Anya comes off as being extremely arrogant but it is mostly a show (a well put on and generally hard to see through show but a show none the less) and deep down she is insecure about herself, the things she's done in the past, who she really is, and if she is making the right choices.

Powers: Fire Control, manipulates it as well as can form it from her fingertips though she hasn't really mastered this yet!

Abilities: Heightened reflexive senses and speed (not much just enough to be helpful in hand to hand combat)

Weapon: A small dagger

Weaknesses: Claustrophobia.

Background: Anya grew up poor, just another mouth to feed in a family with too many kids to count. They weren't the most law abiding folks, her family, using any means necessary to stay alive including (but not limmitted too) scamming, stealing, running cons, fighting for cash, and other premiscuous money earning jobs women of low class are associated with. Anya with her flame colored hair was too easily identified for the thieving or scamming business, too little for the fighting ring, and too honorable (or selfish as her family saw it) to stand on the street corner. So she was deemed worthless by her folks, any child that couldn't bring in some cash wasn't worth keeping around and as soon as she hit 12 (an age they thought capable of keeping itslef alive by itself) she was booted out of the cramped dingy apartment. Her father had been wrong though, she might've been small but the little girl was fast on her feet and had a strong left hook, she'd have to fight to survive...'literally'. She'd stay with the ring owner she was working for and save up her share of the winnings to buy a little apartment for herself......she was a long ways off. But fighting rings wasn't enough to live on and so she started killing for the ring owner, taking out the competition and those who couldn't pay off. She never thought of herself as a mercenary, she only took out those who she was convinced deserved it, she killed to survive. Until the ring owner asked for something she wasn't willing to give up, she was still an honorable woman, and he put a price on her head. If he couldn't have her nobody could and he'd pay $10,000 dollars for whomever killed her. So she was homeless, penniless (having left all her money in the room she'd been staying in), and being hunted down; needless to say she was glad to be picked up by the people of Fate, not that she'll ever admit it!

Other: She has a tatoo of a tiny heart behind her left ear lobe.

Theme: "Fancy" by Reba McEntyre
"But I couldn't see spending the rest of my life
With my head hung down in shame you know
I might have been born just plain white trash
But Fancy was my name"