Name: Ora McShane
Age:19
Affiliation: Thief
Appearance: Ora is a very small women with long curly black hair and emerald green eyes. She wears boys cloths and sometimes masquerade as a boy to get information for anyone who pays for it.
Personality: Calm, Caring, sneaky, Frendly
Favorite Weapons:
A small knife which hangs around her neck on a chain.
A old short sword. (Family heirloom.)
An old pistol. (Last resort wepon
Strengths:
Sneaky
Brave
Fast Runner
Weaknesses:
Asthma
Bad left knee
Blind in one eye.
Background/Biography: Ora, was born in the slums of white chapel. She spent little time with her parents, both worked most of the time to keep a roof over Ora’s head. Sometimes she would be left alone to tend to the house but sometimes her father would take her to work with him. One day when she was about eleven she wandered off from her father and ended up getting kicked in the head by a horses hoof. The last thing she saw was her father’s worried face.
When she woke she could see nothing out of her left eye but it seemed like she was fine otherwise. Her mother who worked the streets of Whitechapel had to stay home for some time to make sure her daughter was alright before going back out onto the streets to work. When Ora was fifteen her mother had fallen ill. Being out at night had caused her to get Pneumonia and she died shortly after.
Her father died nearly one year later from a falling mechanical part in the factory he worked in, leaving Ora all alone in the world.
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