Name: Colleen Jennings
Age: 34
Sex: Female
Skills:
Tracking
Marksmanship
Investigation
Seduction
Hand to hand combat
Computer
Explosives
Combat strategy
Ambush techniques
Drawing
Photography
Personality: Jennings, fitting of her prior career in the armed services, and as a mercenary, Jennings is a highly intelligent person, capable of rationalizing out and creating complicated plans most folks could only dream about conjuring up. This intelligence shines through in her social life as well, those that would count her as a friend quickly note how fast she can reason out and figure out something complicated to most folks. This doesn't mean she is without oddities though, acting in an odd, quirky manner much of the time, despite this intelligence that would lead one to believe she was bi polar, but this is hardly the case. She merely knows when to be cool and analytical, and when its appropriate to act up and be odd in life.
Perhaps free of the military life's constraints, Jennings acts a bit foxy and saucy around some folks, in open attempts to gather their attention, and far more in theses cases, which they are often more than willing to give the woman. But in both this and her professional aspects of life, she is feisty as well, raring to get going in all things, when given the proper opportunity to to do so. But she is loyal to those that earn such things, and has the bravery to back up that loyalty, ready to march into the maw of hell itself should her loyalty and devotion to another demand such things. This doesn't mean she won't make a raunchy or off comment along the way, but that is all part of the package.
Bio: Born into a military family, Jennings was quick to follow in her family's footsteps as an Army soldier, although she ended up landing in the field of intelligence rather quick, rather than simply serving some front line job, although she would see plenty of front line work during her time of active military service while completing the intelligence ops she was assigned to do in an area, garnering valuable experience she would later use to be more valuable to the highest bidder, although this wouldn't be until her contract expired with the Army. What, or who, caused her to not reenlist with the Army, instead choosing a freelance job is unknown to the all people except Jennings herself, and she is not inclined to talk to anyone about such things lightly.
Jenning's time as a PMC was lucrative and, for the most part, easier than her old work with the Army, considering she could get paid unusually good sums of cash for easy jobs like watching a stock pile or doing some internet digging. She would still get into fire fights, certainly, but she spent as much time relaxing and clubbing as she did fighting and shooting, and she developed her full personality that many know and, well, love is debatable but they certainly know her personality well enough. Of course, she wouldn't have simply dropped such easy, lucrative work without a good, hard prompting , and she would come across it in a way that no one else could have possibly imagined, and if you had told her before it happened that it was Vampires, she would have laughed you out of her quarters.
Jenning's life changed forever when she was assigned to a relatively simple job, being tasked with clearing out some god forsaken 'terrorist camp' that had been set up within a mountain cave sytem. Nothing unuusal, they liked to skulk in caves and such often enough to hide their activity from aerial survelliance, and she took a team of men in with her to take out the terrorists. Said terrorists were Vampires and accompanying ghouls, and they got slaughtered to the man, only one other person and Jenning's herself surviving to escape. And the other man would take his life instead of simply living with the knowledge of such beings, or simply burying it away so he didn't remember what happened. Jenning's did not do any of this, and remembered clearly what happened, and was determined to figure it out, and combat it after some deliberation.
Leaving PMC work with healthy stash of cash, she started funneling it into figuring out this supernatural business, tracking down a handful of people who had seen the same things she had, just under different names, and different places. Sure enough, she pieced together that there was indeed things that went bump in the night, and they did not mean humanity well. She would dedicate herself to hunting such creatures, although she would hide behind her personality by day, when the hunt came, she was fierce and determined to see the job done. Her new cover was a supernatural horror author, giving her an alibi to wander wherever she pleased and ask strange questions that normally would raise red flags and alarms, but authors were eccentrics and odd as a whole, so it would provide her the cover needed to track down and slay the supernatural beings. She would find kindred souls in aiding her work, both legitimate and supernatural, a notable one being a local Boston PI who had quite the experience with the supernatural, and was, in his own way, just as determined as she to see them slain.
Appearance:
Equipment:
Winchester M70 Hunting Rifle
Diamond Back .380
Modern Compound Bow w/ Silver Arrows
Spike Brass Knuckles
Several Wooden Stakes
Kevlar Vest
Night Camo Fatigues
Combat Boots
Fertilizer Grenades loaded with nails and coins
Digital Camera
Halogen Maglight
Ziplock Bags
Tweezers
Latex Gloves
Laptop
Notepad and Pen
Smartphone
Dodge Ram w/Brush Guard, Cab Lights