[center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/kCa9HcqRFVXuE/giphy.gif[/img] [i]"May you be in Heaven half an hour before the Devil knows you're dead" -Old Irish Saying[/i] [img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Rhiannon&name=PISTOLGR.ttf&size=75&style_color=888894[/img] https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=0krxo46Ifbo[/center] [b]Name[/b] Rhiannon McTavish [b]Alias[/b] "She-Devil" "Rhi-Rhi" (Rebecca's nickname for her) [b]Age[/b] 34 years old [b]Occupation[/b] Mob Hitwoman/ Rebecca Valentine's second in command [b]Appearance[/b] [center][img]https://45.media.tumblr.com/7d6454a59066ee663c1a02cc216d51d0/tumblr_njbnccCl6v1t62fy9o1_500.gif[/img][/center] Rhiannon's a fairly stout young woman who takes pride in her athletic physique. Her raven black hair she keeps from obstructing her fierce blue eyes with a hair clip, and she's always sporting an intimidating scowl. She wears a black, tight fitting black leather jacket, leather motorcycle gloves, a pair of dark rimmed aviator shades, black motorcycle boots and dark grey slim fit jeans. [b]Weapons & Equipment[/b] -Heckler & Koch PSG1 fitted with a variable zoom scope and silencer -Kimber Warrior .45 ACP silenced with a custom action and hollow point rounds -Franchi SPAS-12 12 gauge shotgun with buckshot, dragon breath, and flechette rounds -Heckler & Koch HK93 with a collapsing stock, Aimpoint reflex sight, RIS handguard and Tango Down foregrip -C4 plastic explosive -one Bowie knife -one butterfly knife -one crumpled pack of Marlboro Reds -one black Bic lighter with a Celtic cross and two four leaf clovers printed on it -one silver flask full of Jameson Irish Whiskey -one ounce cocaine hidden in a silver crucifix around her neck [b]Personality[/b] [i]"There's only three things in this world that make me happy, guns, Guinness, and a bit o' rough sex."[/i] Just because she's a girl doesn't mean she can't get rough like the boys. Rhiannon is a free spirit with a robust, take no bullshit attitude. She could take you on in a fist-fight and drink you under the table afterwards, and you better find one of the two to entertain her with quick, otherwise she's bound to put holes in you. Rarely does she show kindness or sincerity, and at times, many think she's crazy. She's volatile and she takes maniacal glee in killing anyone and everyone. She is also fiercely independent and violently assertive, often using verbal or physical abuse as a response to anyone who crosses her. However, Rhiannon's tough and abbrasive exterior is only a guise for her true self, her lack of inner strength and her overwhelming fear of being nothing but forgotten by all. [b]Background[/b] [i]"I'm an Irish girl by heart, and one thing ye never do is give an Irish girl cause for revenge. I was born in Dublin in 1982. Me da was in jail, an' me mum....she could barely give a fuck. I got mixed up with a rough bunch o' lads when I was sixteen, the Irish Republican Army. Fuckin' Brits thought they owned Ireland. Fuck! They ain't owning shite. I was a wild child then, all full o' piss an' vinegar. We shot up banks, bombed buildings, killed people, alot o' fun. The police finally caught me an' sentenced me to life behind bars. While I was in jail, some fuck stabbed me da after he got out. That was back in 06. I broke out wi' a couple o' lads an' we hopped a boat to America. Turns out that's where that fuckin' stoat was hiding at. Delaney McDaniels wa' his name, some fuckin' big shot drug dealer. Anywho, I tracked the cunt an' his family 'ere to the city. Killed every fuckin' one o' them, Delaney, wife, even his cute li'l girl. Shite, I remember the look on her face when I stuck a bullet in her chest. Loved it. Ye fuck wi' me kin, I'll fuck wi' yers. Anywho, after I killed the fuck, I went looking fer work. Killing was about the only thing I was good at, so I started killing people for money. Made alot just poppin' ol' bastards in the head wi' a .45, stickin' em in the guts wi' ol' sticky, that's me knife by the way. Anywho, this Mafia cunt, Valentine, she said she liked me skills, said I was just the cold blooded killer she wa' lookin' fer. I told her she had a nice pair of tits. I fucked her, ye know. She's a pretty good fuck. She got me set up as her right hand gal. Now I'm all made, livin' the high life while I get to kill people fer a livin'. It's been a good few years fer me yeah. The nuns at me old church in Ireland used to say there wa' a special place in Hell fer bad li'l girls like me. Yeah...the fuckin' throne room. I'm on top o' the fuckin' world, and I ain't gonna stop until they put a bullet in me chest. Ol' Beck's thinkin' o' hirin' another hitman, some bloody big-shot named Donny. S'posed to be one o' the best. Fuck that! Like I'd let that pretty boy take me place! I worked to hard to get where I am now, and ol' Beck, I know she won't throw me away....would she. So there ye are lads, that's me whole tale. What? Ye were hopin' fer a sob story? Well hope in one hand an' shit in the other ye fuckin cunts!" [/i] [b]Other[/b] -Though obvious, Rhiannon speaks with a thick Irish brogue. -She has a few tattoos, one of which she got in celebration of her first kill for the Valentine Family, a laughing skull with a bullet hole in its forehead. It's on her left shoulder blade. -Her car she drives around the city is an all black 1971 Mustang GT Fastback with tinted windows and special compartments for concealing various weapons. -Contrary to popular belief, she's had more sex with men than women. Rebecca is the only woman Rhiannon's ever slept with. Even then, that was just a brief fling. -Rhiannon has no morals whatsoever about who she kills, as evident when she shot the twelve year old daughter of Irish Mob Boss Delaney McDaniels in the chest point blank.