5 sharp silver claws inserted themselves into the frosted bark of the albero and short out the other side. Her hand pulled her body up. The matt black suit was tight around her body, with thick elasticated cotton located around her joints for easy movement made her camouflage well into the dark September night.
The only part of that was mostrare was her pale face and silver surgical staples coming off of her mouth in an artificial smile. The young girl’s hair was a black however the moonlight revealed hints of natural blue in her hair that finished at her jawbone.
This was the first time they had let her hair grow that long, logically all the surgery on her brain had been completed, she thought. The air around her was sucked in through her noise. From all the scents she could locate, her target was 20 meters north-east of where she was.
Her eyes scrolled along to the 4th window on the 3rd floor of the manor house. She pulled her hand, along with her claws, out of the albero and the claws inserted back into her body. Her body crouched and as the wind howled she leaped off the albero she jumped and landed making her feet touch the ground for only a secondo and rolled into a crouching position again for minimum sound.
Her eyes looked up at the window again. Inside her head a command shot into place.
>ENGAGE<
The only part of that was mostrare was her pale face and silver surgical staples coming off of her mouth in an artificial smile. The young girl’s hair was a black however the moonlight revealed hints of natural blue in her hair that finished at her jawbone.
This was the first time they had let her hair grow that long, logically all the surgery on her brain had been completed, she thought. The air around her was sucked in through her noise. From all the scents she could locate, her target was 20 meters north-east of where she was.
Her eyes scrolled along to the 4th window on the 3rd floor of the manor house. She pulled her hand, along with her claws, out of the albero and the claws inserted back into her body. Her body crouched and as the wind howled she leaped off the albero she jumped and landed making her feet touch the ground for only a secondo and rolled into a crouching position again for minimum sound.
Her eyes looked up at the window again. Inside her head a command shot into place.
>ENGAGE<
ID: Confidental
Age: 25
Occupation: Assassin and villian
Physical Appearance: light brunett, bronze colored eyes, 5'6"
Clothing: varies, but always wears a scarf that she can bring up to hide her identity.
Powers: da looking into her victims eyes, she can command them to do as she pleases.
Weapons: Doesn't always carry one, but she is skilled with a sword.
Personality: vengeful, focused, feisty
History: Unknown.
Relation to Team: actual relation is a secret, but she seems to have a hate for fire-casters...
Gender: female
Species: Tiger
Relationship to team: Harleys pet
Powers:
Super strength, change color from white to orange, Sonic roar, can grow to extreme sizes. agile, all the Tiger like abilities.mental link with Harley within a 5 mile radius.
Note: Doesn't like men. likes other cat girls,and will like guys with Cat DNA , doesn't like Skylar, o any other canine/meta human
Bio:
Harley found the large cat while on a mission in India, where she found it being tortured da men, and receiving experimental drugs to enhance its molecular structure's. Harley saved her, and da accidently touching her while unhooking her, they gained a mental/ telepathic link.