Jaz looked over and sipped her drink. "All you can do is try to make peace with the fact that where ever you go, you will end up where you are supposed to be. As I said I have no control on destiny and the Fates. They are the ones who decided your beginning and your end." She said as she stirred her drink remember what it was like when she arrived and was told she was to be a reaper.
Number of Confirmed Kills: About 98 Personality: She may seem like a small delicate flower that would not be a skilled marksman and hand to hand combat expert, but looks can be extremely deceiving. She is a tough woman who does not put up with anyone's problems and issues. If you want to make it in her crew as an assassin, you better mind your matters and do as you are ordered by her. She has contacts from all around for where she gets her jobs for her team so she always has a blue tooth device in her right ear to take the orders and set up the locations for her members to make their paychecks. Backstory: She grew up most of her life in Dublin, Ireland where she was working as an IRA soldier. She was in charge of the security of the higher ranking members in order to keep them safe on deliveries or extractions. She was trained with many different types of weapons both long range and hand to hand combat. When she was 27 she left Ireland for a change of scenery (and to avoid being arrested) where she came to America and became "The Black Reaper". She only takes out million dollar jobs until she met her associates and branched out the work based on quality and special requests of the customers. Weapon:
AS50 sniper rifle
MP5 (for messy driveby's)
.45 Caliber hand gun with silencer
Vehicle:
1965 Shelby Mustang remolded and bullet proof
Other: Killing in the Name of
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Name: Aaron Jackson Age: 30 Rank: FBI Agent/Profiler Department: BAU (Behavioral Analysis Unit) Appearance:
the one in the FBI jacket
Personality: He is a very intelligent person. He has an extremely high IQ but he is not rude about it. He does not use his inteligence to affect how he acts with other departments. He works better on his own with his K9 unite he travels with for the past 5 years. He has traveled all over in order to solve this case and is willing to do what ever it takes to find who is in charge. Back Story: He has always been smarter then anyone he grew up with even at a young age. He was actaully able to skip quite a few grades in order to get to right level of education that he could grasp and actually make straight As. He received quite a PHD in behavior studies and psychology in order to understand criminal behavior in the FBI. He has solved many cases by traveling to different cities and giving them profiles of the killers or arsonists they are looking for. Weapons:
9 mm Baretta
Vehicle:
Other: Killing in the Name of K9 Partner: Named Data (props if you get the reference)
Alex looked over at Violletta as he began to make his plate to eat. "Yeah...yeab...yeah but telling a pyro manipulator not to smoke would be like asking a fish to breath air out of water." He said with a laugh as he sat back in his chair eating a piece of bacon looking at Violetta. She was so carying of the children here. You would think be would be too since he had been there for so long, but a lot of kids come and go.
Jaz looked over and placed a hand on his back. "Trust me, everyone has that feeling of fear. If you were a Christian than you should get the ticket to happyness but if not you end up here to serve a purpose that would be determined on what ever caused you to be cast from the light and I am not talking about joy riding?