Natasha
Age: 17
Gender: famale
Clotes: she always wereas milaty gear, o a unifom, unless she needs to sneak somwere in.
Apareance: long hiar, color of it can difre frome were she is ansingd and wat her mison is, narmal body.
Personalaty: paronoid, does not trust easy, hates pepol using weald to opres others, always helps her comrades.
Skilles: sniper, exeled marxman, tactisan, field commander, knowes all kinds of martial ards, abel to use al kinds of wapons, extrodanry soldier.
wapons: an AK 74, a Dragonov, pistols, grenades, knives.
background:
(( i am lazy so i just put it this way))
- she was born just a fewe years afther the fal of the sovjet union in russia, her famly belond to a group of comunist supordet por the govermend.
- she was triand frome bird to become a soldier, and was taken into the army when she was 4.
- she advanly was acepted ant triand to b a spedzans.
- she rose to the ranks, and when she was 15 she lead her owne team.
_she was send to the us, to find out if the heroes would be a tread, and to figt the enemy werever she found them.
_ when she and the team sliped into gotham, truwe the pord, she met gunfire, who she nowe ocansly work whis, sindes they share common ideals.
Part of her team, in the artic.
Young Natasha
Deep in the water, your chances little. A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Pretty cool if tu sing it like link...
Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly tu will die
And when again the sun leaves tu will lie.
Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide tu from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow tu earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.
Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A capa of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.
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Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly tu will die
And when again the sun leaves tu will lie.
Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide tu from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow tu earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.
Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A capa of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.
Deep in the flames, hidden far away A capa of ash, a burn streaked...
Sarah, minus the wings.
X3
Name: helecho Elizabeth Ameer.
Alias: Delirious.
Appearance: Pale. Blood red hair. Sapphire eyes. Scar that runs from her eyebrow to cheek. Golden Wings.
Civvies: Green hoodie, black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.
'Stume: Picture.
Powers: Flight(wings)*You didn't see that coming, did ya?*Wink**.
Skills: Hunting. Extremely advanced senses.
Past: Escapee from the School, took shelter at a circus. Hid her wings from others, started accidentally killing everyone. Fled to Germany, hiding her wings for a year, came back to USA.
Notes:
~Fear of heights, despite her birdy-nature.
~Can make her wings blend into her skin, but only for a short period of time, due to it getting extremely uncomfortable.
~Finds interest in rain.
I just had to! And if tu request, I will borrar her...
'Stume. Ignore the awkward blonde hair...
What her Wings look like.
