[hider=Rowan Iderson]
[b]Name:[/b] Rowan Iderson 

[b]Age:[/b] 25 (Teacher)

[b]Gender:[/b] Female

[b]Race:[/b] Human (Atlesian nationality)

[b]Weapon:[/b] In its normal mode, the Death’s Sting is a sleek, brown camouflage, double barreled rifle with a rotating magazine, each magazine filled with a different kind of Dust powered slug. The weapon is also capable of transforming into two pistols, each getting half of the rotating magazines, or a double barreled shotgun.

[b]Armor:[/b] Because running into combat wearing nothing but a school uniform is a terrible idea no matter how sweet the leather jacket you’re wearing over it looks, Rowan wears light body armor. Capable of turning away light weapons and the claws and teeth of weaker Grimm, its plating is paired with plastic coated aramid fibers, providing improved resistance to small arms fire and elemental effects, as well as impact cushioning. While teaching, she seldom wears the accompanying helmet, but when locked to her armor it protects her head from opportunistic attacks and allows for thermal vision as well as filtration of air. An ammunition belt travels around her waist, automatically rotating when a holster has been emptied. Furthermore, cocking her hip in a certain way launches a cartridge upward out of it, capable of being combined with her semblance to be caught in the slot of her gun and reloaded.

[b]Course:[/b] Practice

[b]Speciality:[/b] Gunslinger, of course.

[b]Semblance:[/b] Lock-On
As long as her Semblance is active, Rowan’s Gold Stripes-trained accuracy is heightened to superhuman levels, allowing her to strike with mechanical precision, perfectly aim thrown weapons, and pull off feats of marksmanship that are impossible to imitate. 

As her military training went on, Rowan’s semblance further developed and gained two additional, passive functionalities. Under ordinary circumstances, Rowan’s blows and bullets drain additional Aura from the target, replenishing hers and doing extra damage. If she’s instead out of ammunition, she can create ammo out of Aura.

[b]Personality:[/b] Brusque and professional in the classroom, Rowan’s ordinary attitude is a standoffish one. Her expectations are high, but simple and laid out in her class syllabus, expectations she generally doesn’t deviate from. Student opinion on her is divided, some who love her consistent, military approach, some who theorize that she’s just ectoplasm crammed into a bodysuit. 

Those who take the time to know her outside of class, however, find a different side of her: while she still keeps everyone at a distance, she’s a good and loyal friend. She’ll listen to your problems, offer the best advice she can… But getting a peek into her own is nigh impossible unless she’s particularly vulnerable at the time. Her attitude toward relationships is a casual one, often seeming more as if her partner is just a particularly good friend rather than anything more.

[b]Color:[/b] Deep, deep brown.

[b]Emblem:[/b] A targeting reticle on the shadow of a Grimm.

[b]Appearance:[/b] [hider][img]http://cdn.obsidianportal.com/assets/170573/Anne-R-Key.jpg[/img][/hider]
Like this image, but with brown instead of orange.
[/hider]