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Nightlight City

Jaden Cassia

Jaden heard the gunshot and immediately "vanished." Okay, well, he turned into a nat and flew away.

Whisper Bea

Whisper noticed Zi giving chase and sprinting up to the stage, forgetting Jaden for the moment. She caught Bee and set her carefully on the ground, taking a roll of bandages out from her pocket. While this did reveal her gun, the weapon was still locked safely in its holster. Whisper hadn't been the shooter. She took out a dagger and paused.

"I have to get the bullet out. This is going to hurt, okay?" She studied Bee's face, not wanting to add to the sudden pain. At least the small warning might help.

Nightlight City

Whisper Bea

Name -
Given: Whisper Bea
Preferred: Whisper
Accepted Nickname/s: Whisp
Gender -
Female
Pronouns: she/her
Age -
30(Born 4-23-2027)
Species -
Witch
Classificaltion(Realm wise) -
Human
Magicai
Powers -
Basic Magic ~ “It’s basic goddamn magic.” -Whisper Bea, 3-6-2057
Personality -
Whisper doesn’t know the difference between rude and too far. She lies every second she gets, knowing that protecting herself is her first priority. Shes always cold, and rarely allows for anybody to get close to her unless she’s on a job and ordered to.
Looks -
Whisper has light skin, black hair, and sea blue eyes. She has a scar that runs from the outer corner of her eye, meets the corner of her lip, and is mimicked on both sides of her face- a lot like a smile that runs from eye to eye. She covers it with a black mask that could have been for Covid-19 except it’s over three decades past the pandemic. Her usual non-working outfit is a slightly baggy black sweatshirt with the Hamilton logo on the right shoulder and white font that reads “Hamilton” below it and dark gray sweatpants with good pockets. Her working outfit is similar to her casual outfit in the sense that she wears the same dark gray sweatpants. The only difference is that she wears a straight black sweatshirt instead of the Hamilton sweatshirt. Hamilton may be rather dated now, but she’s just fine with it. No matter what, she always wears her black mask to hide most of her scar.
Weapon Of Choice -
Whisper uses whatever she can get her hands on. She prefers knives and other assorted sharper objects, and finds pistols to be clunky and difficult to aim. She knows how to use a rifle, and unless she’s not on a mission from the FBI, CIA, etc., will have one strapped to her back for easy access.
Employment In The Human World -
Currently, Whisper is unemployed and doesn’t plan on getting a job any time soon. Well, a real job anyway. She works as an assassin/spy for the government as a side hustle.
Family Ties Status -
Dead to her
Significant Other -
Null.
Mother -
Unknown
Father -
Unknown
Sibling/s -
Unknown
Other Details -
Whisper never knew her parents, since she was abandoned as a child. They are dead to her. She couldn’t care less about finding them. Bringing them up just gets her typical “they’re dead” response. - Whisper’s scar was from being tortured for information when she was decently young, and stupid enough to get captured.
Short Backstory -

Nightlight City

Jaden Cassia

Jaden finally noticed the girl watching him and frowned, well, frowned as well as a fly can frown. He flew closer to Bee, but the girl stepped in front of his path, crashing straight into her shoulder and turning human.

"Damnit! Get out of my way, girl!" He snapped; she turned.

She was beautiful, with her light skin gleaming in the light, perfectly accented by her dark hair. Her sea-blue eyes were the only part of her face visible, as her lower face was covered by a black mask. Jaden could see a scar running up the sides of her face.

"Would such a pretty boy like to get a drink with me?"

Nightlight City

Good. Be very afraid.

Nightlight City

Jaden Cassia

Jaden was at the party, this time as a fly on the wall- literally. He kept an eye out for his partner, who would be doing the honors of helping him get the key. He was unaware of the girl who was watching him, her eyes for him and him alone.

Nightlight City

@Twisted Mind

Good. Be very afraid.

The Lost Sith(MegaraFoxfire + BaileyBlue302)

The droid obeyed. White began crying, causing Kissimi to visibly wince. She hated seeing her friend in pain of any sort, and while White was very clearly being dramatic, it still hurt her heart.

Nightlight City

Roleplay. Midnight do you wanna post? We can still work this out.

The Lost Sith(MegaraFoxfire + BaileyBlue302)

White tried to toss her head, distressed, but Kissimi held her head too firmly. She whined an objection but allowed it.

Nightlight City

I'll email them and get them on. XD