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[u]Issabella Anne Carrington[/u]
[i]Izzy (Reaper)[/i]

[b]Location:[/b] Outside of Fairy Tail
[b]Attire:[/b] [url=http://hdwallpapersfactory.com/wallpaper/skulls_dress_stockings_blue_eyes_white_hair_anime_girls_bones_desktop_1680x1050_wallpaper-366066.jpg]Left[/url] // [b]Mood:[/b] Happy[/center]

Izzy walked casually down the roads of Fiore, heading back to her beloved guild after what had been several months. She looked, as usual, out of place; dressed like royalty, covered in tattoos of unknown origin, a large and rather abnormal scythe in tow. No guild mark was visible, so it was always anyone's guess what the young woman was after or where she came from. She had once again taken a mission of both high risk and high reward, mostly due to the subject matter. It involved a multitude of dark guilds and the kidnappings of various children for reasons that had been unknown. Every time she recalled it however, she would get flashbacks of her childhood, and deemed the mission no longer necessary to think about or speak about to others. Due to the high pay out, she was rather happy that she had taken the mission, along with several side missions that popped up along the way. The guild had been lacking funds lately, and not as many jobs had been taken. On her way back from the mission, she had heard about some kind of job posting that had been ripped down from the Fairy Tail mission board, all upon stumbling across the scene of a murdered individual. She had heard rumors about this mission, but it seemed as though no one believed what was being said in the flyers. Regardless, she ended up lingering around that area for a while to figure out more about this mission and the mysterious deaths they had been having.

 As she neared the entrance of her guild, she saw a young boy being bullied by what seemed like two slightly older individuals. He coward in a corner while the other mages used what she would considered rather pathetic magic spells on him. One of the mages, preferring just to beat him up the old fashioned way. "P-please, leave me alone, I'm sorry I'll do whatever you want!" the voice whimpered below them. Izzy felt her blood boiling as she ran over to the little bastards. "How about I give you a taste of some real magic?" she said in a rather eerie tone, raising her scythe for dramatic effect. "Hey lady...what do you think you're doing?" Issabella smiled rather viciously, "Pain." she said, as she wrote the runes with her scythe. One of the boys then fell to his knees and started screaming in agony. Immediately, the other two turned around and started to run. "AGONY!" she shouted, as the others grabbed their head and rocked back and forth on the floor. Izzy then turned her attention to the boy on the ground who was now nearly in shock, and offered her hand to him, "It's okay sweetie, I am not going to hurt you, I promise."He looked at the other boys and started shaking, unable to move. Izzy looked back at them and then gave a reassuring look to the boy. "Don't worry, they aren't physically harmed, they will be fine. It's all in their heads, now get up you." 

The boy grabbed her hand and she pulled him up gently, brushing off the dirt which was on his clothes. "You're a sweet kid, I can tell. However, don't ever let people bully you like that, you have to learn to defend yourself or it will never stop. Now go home, and rest." The boy nodded and turned around running off to what she could only assume was home. She looked at the boys still on the ground and gave them a wave "If I ever see you again, I'll kill you!" she said playfully. Izzy was rather annoyed as she walked away, she had held back on the boys immensely, but as children the pain would have felt quite immense, and she was satisfied with that. Issabella was curious what kind of people had joined Fairy Tail while she was away. She was particularly fond of the new mages that were eager to learn and thirsty for direction. This kind of attitude was often lost in higher ranked mages, as they thought they knew everything and they were stronger than the next guy, already. Izzy went through life always telling herself she needed to get better. There was always someone stronger somewhere, and she always needed to be ready for that person should she encounter them.

Izzy spent a lot of her time off training somewhere, whether it be at Fairy Tail or otherwise. It was something she was quite obsessive over since she was younger. She would push herself to the point of exhaustion or fainting, but because of this she was also the most rapidly growing mage the guild had ever had. Though some had argued, one of the most stupid. When Izzy walked through the door she didn't say a word to draw attention to herself, she listened to the voices of the mages within, and watched the colors that hovered through the room that accompanied the sounds. Izzy always had the odd ability to see sounds in color, something which she still found fascinating herself. Sometimes, she would stand back and paint an abstract image in her mind with the colors that float about the room. It was a large mixture of colors tonight, many new colors she hadn't seen in the guild which would mean new members. For a brief second as she walked towards the guild leader, she saw a winged girl surrounded by a pale yellow color. She smiled, at the beautiful canvas in which the girl's wings were painting. "Gorgeous." she said, "I rarely see that color anymore." She then turned her attention to her guild leader, nodding at Alicia as well. She had never really liked the girl, mostly due to how she would not open up with any of her guild members, and was so secretive. However, she would still protect her with her life.

"Hopefully this helps since everyone is deciding to be extra lazy lately." she said, handing over a large bag of currency that totaled over four hundred thousand. "You should make everyone get off of their asses once and a while." She sighed, and then brought up what she had been stressing over all the way here. "I hear you brought down a particular mission not too long ago, I want to know why. Don't worry, I checked it out anyways, and I am not seeking your permission. I just want your reasoning." Izzy leaned against her scythe and continued to watch the sounds while also observing the guild members. She saw many new faces, along with many old ones. The typical brawling and bickering along with the normal teasing. Naturally a lot of drinking. Izzy had never touched anything that wasn't water in her life, generally looking down on those who found themselves to be 'drunk'. Although she treasured Fairy Tail, and was an S rank mage, she never really got close to anyone in the guild nor made any friends. Only a few people knew her name, although most of those people only know her by Reaper, and not Izzy or Issabella. Every mission she had ever went on, even while lower ranked, had been on her own; although that is how she preferred to do missions. She always dreaded the thought of being stuck in a team.