[hider=Pistola] [img]https://i.quotev.com/img/q/u/15/7/7/741bc6c266-larg.jpg[/img] Full Name: Shiloh J. Michaels Pasta Name: Pistola Age: 19 Gender: Female Race: Human Weapon: A Revolver Personality: shiloh is shy and vulnerable towards the world. However every rose has its torns, and she is no exception. She has an sadistic, impasive side when faced with murdering someone. In other words, shiloh is sweet and innocent while also being ruthless and brutal towards her victims. Other: - Story: As a child, Shiloh was trained harshly on how to use a gun illegally. The one who trained her is unknown, but it was said that they were male and tortured her in order to make her stronger. She was to shoot a certain mark on a tree in the forest with a blindfold on, and everytime she missed, she was shot in the feet and hands. She couldn't quit though, despite the inflicted wounds. In the end, as punishment, she was locked in a dark closet until her injuries were healed, or until she could continue shooting. One time, Shiloh stayed in the closet for two weeks straight. Her trainer checked on her, and saw the she wasnt there. She had been on the ceiling and leaped onto him viciously. He struggled, but in the end Shiloh had killed him with a pistol. She was sixteen then, and confused as to where she was. Shiloh was surrounded by the woods, and the woods were a never ending piece of land that she was in the middle of. Having no food, water, or supplies, she ran out of the house and into the depths of the forest. Nonetheless, evening fell, and the animals that were predators arrived into the open to prey. Shiloh, exhausted and weak, collapsed finally as soon as rabbit wolves appeared. She discerned them circling her and fell unconscious as soon as they advanced. When she awoke, Shiloh was no longer in the forest, it was just utter darkness. She questioned herself if she was dead, and this was answered as a tentacled figure appeared infront of her. She feared this creature and tried to run from it, only to end up at the same point. She reluctantly listened to the static in her head, though she couldnt grasp what it was saying. The thing wanted her to come with it. To become his proxy. Shiloh obliged rather dumbly. All she had wanted to do was to live. After that, the tall man vanished and she found herself in a room. From that point however, her location was unknown. [/hider]