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[b]Name[/b] Beatrice Winston
[b]Age[/b] Thirty-one
[b]Height[/b] 5'4"
[b]Weight[/b] 135lbs

[b]Melee Weapon[/b] Short dagger, blessed with holy water. Bea has had it since she was young. It belonged to her grandfather who had gotten it on an expedition he went on. 

[b]Firearm/Ranged Weapon[/b] Winchester M/97, first firearm she was given under her mentor. 

[b]Other Equipment[/b] Holy water, matches, smudge sticks, wooden stakes, canteen, dried fruit and vegetables. All of this is carried in multiple detachable pouches she has on her person. Bea is small and agile, and adding a pack or storage device would inconvenience that skill.

[b]Hunting Specialty[/b] Witches

[b]Bio[/b] Beatrice Winston was born to a wealthy family, she was meant to become a wife and housekeeper to a suitor her family had picked out. Living in the Chess Islands, she never had a care in the world. More often than not you wouldn't need to worry about the evil and dread the rest of the world had to deal with. But Chess Islands wasn't heaven on earth, no. There was always Evil lurking. at the point in time Bea was to be wed, she fled that morning. Her bridesmaids were confused and shaken for when they opened her bedroom door, not a single item was left other than her furniture. 

A week or two had gone by and Bea had found herself in the pits of Naveroth, she was very ignorant to the evils that lurked there until she met her mentor. One afternoon she had been scrounging for scraps in an alleyway. She was aware of her new life and it's losses, but she kept her head strong and high until she could figure something else out, she just knew she wasn't meant for the stagnant life her marriage had in store. After finding a half eaten sandwich and deciding to move on, she was ambushed by a vampire. His eyes were red as blood and his smirk was as sly as a fox's. Bea had let out a scream and before she knew it, the vamp was on the ground. A stake through his heart. When Bea looked up she was met with a hand and a friendly smile. 

That was the first day of her training, she had become a hunter officially a year later and was given her M/97. Her mentor was old and considered Bea as a daughter, so it was devastating to her that he had passed after the firearm was given. Since then she has taken every opportunity to become an amazing hunter, she knew her mentor would not want her to stop training. Nine years later and she is known for her witch killings. Whenever a witch is sited, immediately through the grape vine Bea is contacted. 

[b]Gemstone[/b] Angel Aura Quartz  
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