Name: Glutton
Age you appear as: 17
Apearance: Short (5 foot flat), tooth-pick little girl with black, pixy-cut hair and big black eyes. Slouching in a ripped black tank and extremely faded jeans with old boots, she has her ears punctured by 3 pairs of studs and chains, and a silver lip ring on her bottom lip on the left side. 5 different watches clink on her left arm and other pieces of jewelery hang from her all over.
-Hair: Black pixy
-Eyes: Big and Black. Like obsidian orbs
-Skin: slightly tan
-Clothing: ripped black tank and extremely faded jeans with old boots
-Other Traits: Pick-pocket and lock-picker.
Weapons: 7-inch curved Winchester hunting blade on her right hip, 9mm Glock on her left.
Abilities: Speed of hand, And an extreme curiosity.
Bio: Glutton was born in a big city, lived in a big city, and hopes to die rotting on the big city streets. Her home, her job. Not originally named Glutton, but everyone has since forgotten her original when she joined up with her older brother's gang. She wander's the street, sometimes with him, or some other person, looking for the big score.
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The pessimist complains about the wind;
The optimist expects it to change;
And the realist adjusts the sails.
William Arthur Ward, To Risk
The optimist expects it to change;
And the realist adjusts the sails.
William Arthur Ward, To Risk