The Assassin

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The Assassin
Have a couple ideas for this one. One is one a job she gets hit with a stray bullet, she does her best to ignore it while she gets out of the area until shes out of the city and finds herself in a little town or in the middle of no where, she ends up passing out either in a house she thinks is empty or in a old barn, someone finds her and instead of calling her in they take care of her until shes better.
Or she's asked to kill another assassin or someone comes after her, they fight but in the, end they end up working together.
That or I'd love to hear your ideas (:

My I.D.:


<First Name~
Alex
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<Middle Name~
Joy
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<Last Name~
Banks
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<Full Name~
Alex Joy Banks.
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<Nickname~
Green eyed ghost
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<Age~
22
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<Species~
Human
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<Sex~
Female
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<Eyes~
Sharp green with gold flecks in them.
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<Markings~
A scar going across her right cheek, roughly two inches long, Freckles splashed across her cheeks and nose, various scars on her.
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<Hair~
Dirty blond, goes about to the middle of her back.
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<Personality~
Alex is a loner, doesn't play well with others and prefers to work alone. She's rough around the edges and seems careless, blunt very sarcastic and rude, keeps her emotions pushed down deep and blocks them out a lot of the time. She's polite and almost sweet to strangers or someone she runs into on the street but don't let that fool you. She has this silent rage inside, theres a line you don't cross and if you do, you pray for your life. She's ruthless when on a job, will kill someone without blinking. Yet she does have a heart somewhere inside her, she refuses to kill children and most women.

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<Quote~
"Are you scared of the dark?"
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<Height~
5'5


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Other:


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<Strengths~
Quick on her feet.
Can use almost any weapon.
Shows no fear, and almost fearless.
Light and quick.
Thinks on the run.
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<Weaknesses~
Her temper.
Her big mouth
Her pride.
Somethings make her freeze up.
Bottling up her feelings.
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<Loves~
Music.
The beach.
Gun shops.
Sleeping in.
Warm chocolate chip cookies.
Quickly finishing a job.
Sketching.
Fast cars
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<Hates~
Cocky men.
People that send her to clean up their messes.
Not doing a job right.
Hospitals.
Snow.
Abusive people.
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<Parents~
James Banks
Hannah Banks
Both dead.
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<History~
Alex had a good childhood with loving parents until one night when she was nine, her parents and her went to the movies and on the way home a drunk driver smashed into their car head on, then caused a eight car pile up.Her parents died almost instantly, leaving Alex in the back seat knocked out with a nasty head wound, broken ribs and her right leg was broken in three different places. She spent almost two months in a hospital and now she wont even step foot in one unless shes forced or drugged. With no one to take care of her, she was sent to a orphanage, she lived in the orphanage for a year before a man came and adopted her. She had been thrilled to be part of a family again, but it wasn't what she thought. Mr Collens had adopted her a 'program' One that used orphan kids.  It wasn't like in the comics where she was brained washed right off and sent out to kill someone. Mr Collens and the others that did the 'program' were nice to the kids, they worked on the kids minds slowly, putting ideas and thought into their heads until the kids seemed to forget about their past and didn't think for themselves. Alex was a highly trained assassin by the time she was fourteen. When she was sixteen she had been given a job that put her back in the real world, wanting her to watch her target for a month or so before she took the target out, well at the end of the months Alex had desisted that she liked being able to make her own chooses and have a 'normal' life. So she died...Became a ghost to the 'program' With all her files gone she didn't exists to them anymore, and Alex had made sure she didn't and they left her alone.

Now at twenty two she had a somewhat normal life, only the one thing she found out that she couldn't stop doing was being the only thing she knew how. A assassin, only now she worked on her own terms, was a freelancer to those who could pay for her. The only person she really answered to was a man that set jobs up for her, he took care of all the boring work like talking to the person that wanted to hire her. She checked up on the target and then picked when and where she'd take the target out. She was known in that dark world.