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ᑭᖇOᒍEᑕT'ᔕ ᗰᗩGIᑕᗩᒪ ᗷO᙭ Oᖴ ᑕᖇEᗩTIOᑎ!

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"Your chance of success is 0,74% percent. Retreat and live, or fight and die."

𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥'𝔰 𝔅𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥

• ᴀssᴀssɪɴᴀᴛᴇ • ᴀssɪᴍɪʟᴀᴛᴇ • ɪɴᴠᴇsᴛɪɢᴀᴛᴇ • ᴅᴇsᴛʀᴏʏ •

▼ 【 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 】▼

Death's Breath, otherwise, JIGCAHWJUSAFHA

▼ 【 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 】▼

Death's Breath, otherwise, JIGCAHWJUSAFHA

▼ 【 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 】▼

Death's Breath, otherwise, JIGCAHWJUSAFHA

▼ 【 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞 】▼

Death's Breath, otherwise, JIGCAHWJUSAFHA

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WORK IN PROGRESS

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Basic Information

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• Theodore von Fritz
• Eighteen years old
• Male
• 152lbs | 5'75"
• Student/Assassin

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Personality

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Between his line of work and his life outside it, Theodore needs to keep a perfect balance in the way he acts and who he is. To divide his life like this however, is not a simple task especially for a young man who's only now discovering that life is more than killing and studying to keep the facade of an average boy untouched. Due to this, Theodore avoids all avoidable social interactions and when he's confronted with unavoidable ones, he becomes visibly uncomfortable - most people assume that he is just shy and timid, but the gruesome reality is that the boy's inner demons become all wild and volatile whenever he needs to talk with people. It takes more than a glance to realize this, but some people can easily notice that it isn't shyness or something akin to that. The boy doesn't blush, he can easily look at other's eyes and seize them up, he's simply far too quiet and avoids answering even the most basic questions about himself. When he does speak, it's an emotionless tone - a voice dry that lacks any enthusiasm or interest to make a conversation worthwhile.

Life's been harsh for the boy, discipline is the primordial need, coming before everything else. The boy heavily dislikes those who lack discipline or do not show effort in the things they do, but prefers to keep his distaste to himself. In fact, the boy literally

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𝓒𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓷

【 ▼ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ▲ 】

Catherine is an impovishered noble, being trained her entire life in two disctinct ways: The first, how to cope and act with the high society, learning the manners, posture, speech and everything else a noble should learn. The Halden family, however, is not simply a noble family: They are hunters - and not the conventional kind of hunters.

Ever since a young lass, Catherine learnt about different fighting styles and hand to hand combat, she learned how to properly wield a knife, a sword and even blunt weapons. She was trained in archery, knife-throwing and many different methods of killing... many different things. She's a focused, determined lady - her eyes display her hatred and desire for revenge and she rarely finds herself relaxed. Especially since the fall of her family, caused by the death of many members, leaving only a handful of survivors that now scatter the land trying to survive.

She does not miss her days as a noble, with wealth and power - no. She became hardworking, knowing that her place in the world is no different than anyone else. She's humble and accepts fairly easily the difference between sleeping at a lush room or the cold and broken bed of a random inn. This does not deviate her from her ultimate task: To hunt the very creature that killed both her mother and father, to bring her wrath upon everything else until then.

Trust is not easily placed nor accepted by Catherine. She views it as a weakness and trusts only her loyal companion, the black wolf that is treated by her as many treat a dog. The voracious creature appaers to return the trust, protecting the young lass with his very life.

【 ▲ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ▼ 】

A tall, slender woman with a natural air of elegance and grace, Catherine stands at 5'8" and weighs roughly 160pounds. Her discolored pale hair is short, cut in an angular fashion with loose strands often being brushed behind an ear, her face is angular and delicate, with an enlongated nose, thin lips and almost naturally narrowed eyes in light hazel color that bears an unsettling wolfish look onto them, her eyebrows are either trimmed or simply small and mirrored and they have a distinct look of distrust whenever she gazes at someone too long. Both of her ears are pierced, with simple pearl white studs earrings on their lobe. She appears to wear no make up at all.

Her body, slender and delicate, yet athletic and graceful, shows that the woman is no foreigner to exercise and training. She carries mannerisms and habits such as a straight posture and determined walk that practically emanates confidence and the resolve of a well trained woman. Her body has definition - the kind that is only achieved through either hard work or a work-out routine - she's no amazon however, the woman is not muscular in any form, simply athletic - she's curvaceous as well, with a plump bottom and wide hips, strong and powerful legs.

Most of her attire is quite simply - dyed dark green linen pants with an intricate needlework on both sides, revealing a small portion of her hips and legs, dark leather boots, a light brown coat with a tight leather and iron belt over it and a sleeveled dark brown dustcloak. There are leather strips around both of her wrists, tightly pressing against the sleeves. Over her left shoulder, a leather cord with a beautiful round iron piece is visible - it holds a satchel against the right side of her waist. On the round iron piece, the emblem of the Halden family is visible.