Name: Florence (Flo) Jewell
Age: 18
Affiliation: Assassin
Appearance: She has long blonde hair that is around waist length, that is usually kept tied back is a loose french braid, although more often than not it is completely hidden by her hood. She has pale skin and crystal blue eyes. She stands 5'6" with a muscular build although she is often underestimated.
Everyday clothing consists of a white blouse with a floor length red skirt and is often seen wearing a beat up leather hat which she uses to cover her face, and if not the hat then a red scarf tucked round her petite face. Around her neck hangs a small assassin emblem.
Though in assassin gear she will be seen wearing a white blouse, that is neatly tucked into her brown pants which, in turn, are tucked into her black leather boots. Around her hips the red scarf is now tied and it bears the assassin emblem, and her favourite cutlass hangs from her side. Over her blouse she wears a long jacket that is white with red and gold details, the sleeves long and the conceal the worn leather strapped to her wrists holding the iconic hidden blade.
Personality: She is shy, nervous, unsure of herself, yet focused and won’t let anything distract her.
She struggles to talk to anyone and stays to the shadows, which is probably why she is an assassin. She refuses to give up on anything, and will not rest until the job is completed.
Favorite Weapons: Twin hidden blades, cutlass, smoke bombs.
Strengths: She is a master of staying in the shadows, and with her cat-like sense of balance and her stealth she is good at hand to hand combat.
Weaknesses: As she finds it hard to interact with people it clouds her judgement and has forced her to find it hard to trust people. Due to her tendency to get out of crowded areas quick she doesn’t wear much armour which makes her weak against fire arms, and multiple targets.
Background/Biography: Flo was born to working class parents in the small county of Cornwall, in England. Her dad worked in the mines and was quickly called out to America to work out in the mines there, to which he had no objections so long as he could bring his wife and 7 year old Flo with him.
After some years of living in America, the revolution began and before long Flo’s father had been called out to fight with the British army and having no reason to refuse he went, leaving his wife, Flo and his now 3 year old son, Albert. Moths passed and the family heard nothing until one night there was a knocking on the door at 1 in the morning, there in the doorway stood Flo’s father he looked shattered but quickly rushed inside. “We have to go now.” Those words were engraved in Flo’s mind, those words changed her life. He father had deserted the army and now they were all on the run in fear of being caught and killed for desertion. “Stick to the shadow, Flo, don’t let anyone see that pretty face” would be the last words her father said to her before taking off his worn leather hat and placing it on her head. He was only going on a trip to town – his last trip to town.
It was during one of her night walks that Flo first saw the hooded figure, she called out but within seconds the masked vigilante had disappeared, and upon further inspection she saw the slumped body of a beard man; but one thing really stood out, the detailed emblem of the Templars engraved into the man’s ring.
Her walks became more and more frequent after that she always kept an eye out for a white hood, although never seeing one again… until one night where she could feel a presence behind her, quickly spinning around she saw the white hood dive amongst the bushes just off the path, a smile toyed on her lips as she ran over to see the figure was no longer there. Giving up she turned around, only to come face to face with the figure, although his face was mostly covered. After months of meeting up with the assassin at night she quickly grasped the basics at free running and staying hidden, combat techniques were pretty simple as well and it wasn’t long before she was mastering the assassin techniques.
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