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[b]Real Name:[/b] Kinsley Jones.

[b]Alias:[/b] Vampyr.

[b]Age:[/b] Twenty-Six (26).

[b]Gender:[/b] Female.

[b]Place of Birth:[/b] Champion City.

[b]Occupation:[/b] Law-suit Millionaire.

[b]Physical Appearance:[/b]
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[b]Costume:[/b] 
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[b]Skills:[/b] 
-Stealth.
-Capoeira
-Mixed Martial Arts.
-Excellent knife thrower.
-Parkour/Free-running.

[b]Equipment/Resources:[/b] 
-Kevlar pieces sown across the costume.
-Assorted throwing knives.
-Smoke Pellets.
-Monocular with night vision capabilities.
-Brass Knuckles.
-Pepper bomb.

[b]Weaknesses:[/b] 
-Not physically strong.
-Not particularly good with multiple assailants.
-Having early stages of Wilson's Disease she can be a little clumsy or have mild involuntary shakes.

[b]Base of Operation:[/b] The basement beneath her home.

[b]Biography:[/b]
Kinsley never knew her parents, having been dropped off at the foot steps of an orphanage. The only possession she had was the small stroller and a note that was pinned to her blanket that read: "Kinsley." in elegant cursive. She still keeps the now worn and slightly faded note to this day as the only connection she has to her real parents. Growing up Kinsley was rather introverted, off to herself with her dolls and coloring books. She never grew close to any of the other children or the staff. At the age of eighteen she was kicked out of the orphanage to live on her own, taking a job at coffee place that closed before night fall; an almost required business staple in Champion City. Kinsley lived a pretty regular life to herself. Having random, short relationships that always ended from her fear of growing close to anyone. Leading her to sabotage the relationship and end it before they could abandon her; or so she believed. So to fill her free time she often started taking MMA training for self defense. Something she thought she might need while living in Champion city having already been held up several times in her young adult life.

When she was twenty-four she was at a grocery store, shopping for her weeks groceries. Out of nowhere an over head light camp free and dropped directly on the top of Kinsley head, giving her a severe concussion. She was rather in and out on her way to the hospital. She remained in the hospital for a few days to make sure she would be alright. Though one of the nurses noticed something strange. She noticed how occasionally Kinsley's hand would involuntarily shake. The nurse bringing her concerns to the doctor they asked if they could run some tests, which she agreed too. The next day the doctor came into the room with a grief counselor. She looked nervously between the two, the counselor smiling kindly as she sat on the side of the bed and took Kinsley's hand in her own. There the doctor began to explain that Kinsley had early stages of Wilson's disease.

Kinsley didn't take the news to well as they explained what exactly Wilson's disease was and what her fate would be. Later that day Kinsley received a strange visitor, a lawyer. Introducing himself he said she could make a rather sizable law-suit against the grocery for the injuries. Normally Kinsley would decline, saying it was no trouble. Though from her distress of the news she wanted someone to pay, someone to suffer like she is. Even if it were some large chain grocery store. So she agreed and so set forth the law-suit that hadn't lasted long, the store settling with Kinsley going home with nearly three million dollars.

She bought a small home in Champion City, furniture and a decent car; leaving her with plenty of money. She had all these nice things yet she was still depressed and angry with her disease. She began to drink, and drink. She drank until she no longer could care about the small trembles that shook her hand. She was like that for several months until she finally woke up in her own trash and bloody from having broke several ceramic plates. She finally decided she didn't want to live out the rest of her days like this. She wanted to leave this world with something meaningful left behind. Seeing the green skull was an inspiration for what she would do. She would clean up the streets of Champion City. And though she would never admit it, she hoped she would die while being a vigilante before her disease caught up with her and confined her to a bed.

The following year she trained and learned how to be a vigilante. Learning Capoeira and refining her skills at stealth, MMA, Knife Throwing, Parkour/Free-Running and other combat related training. She gathered a plethora of resources and gained a base of operations beneath her home in her basement. Even with all of the high end purchases she is still a small bit over one millions dollars left in cash hidden in her home.