Bam, done. 

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Name:
   Lucia Dorret (Luch-ee-uh Door-et) 

Gender:
   Female

Age:
   26

Role/Position: 
   Spy
     Infiltrates the enemy and weakens or kills them from the inside. Or you know, just gathers information.

Appearance: (When she's herself, not another person.
   Lucia has rather dark skin and almost black hair. Her eyes resemble the color of a mud puddle caught in the shadow of a building. Her face is built like that of a stereotypical fantasy elf; a long face, a pointed chin, high cheekbones, pointed eyes, and a small nose. Lucia is rather tall and is very lanky, she is roughly 6'2". Her dark hair is cut very haphazardly and short, looking like someone took fistfuls of hair and chopped it off. Lucia has long fingers, good for playing piano, and they add to her spindly appearance. She is missing her left pointer finger, as a result of her near-death experience. She has very soft skin, clearly not hardened by work or battle scars. Dorret has a ballerina-like gait, she walks quietly with a straight spine, head held high.

Personality:
   Lucia is constantly living in the "work smarter not harder" mindset. If she could do something faster by doing it dishonestly, she will. Her mindset might also be part of her slothfulness. She'd much rather sit than stand, walk than run, or starve for a few hours than go through the trouble of making a meal. 
If she was a common-day human being, she would've been diagnosed with ADD. She'll switch a topic at the drop of a hat, and is attracted to anything that gives off a faint shine or glow. It's actually so bad, she'll be in the middle of running for her life but will stop to grab a coin from a nearby box. This only happens when she's not playing a character. When she pretends to be another person, she is in it completely. From the moment she wakes up to when she goes to bed, she's a different person, not giving up the charade for a second, because if she does, she's dead.
Dorret has never liked the idea of someone's freedom's being taken away. If you can't do what you please, then what's the point of living? 
Lucia doesn't believe in Gods and all that nonsense, but she does believe in some sort of an afterlife. She has total faith in the existence of ghosts and won't mess with the dead, for fear they will come back to haunt her.

History: 
   When she was little, someone ordered a hit on her parents. Lucia woke up from a nightmare and went to go tell her parents about it. She tiptoed into her parents' room, only to find someone cutting her father's throat. Her father was a mean man, and never get along with anyone except for his wife, who was also killed that night. It didn't surprise her that he died that way, Lucia figured if she didn't kill him someone else would. 
   She wasn't as quiet as she hoped, and the assassin had found her. Luckily, the killer had a soft spot in their heart for children. The assassin, known as Lily, swept Lucia away from the scene. Lucia was raised into Lily's corporation. It was a band of killers, but it was the only home Lucia really knew. She trained with them, but never really agreed with what they were up to. She wasn't to do something she felt was more important. So, Lucia went into the spy business. She wasn't up for killing, but if she could take down a faction using her cunning and some other tactics, she would. Being a spy excited her more than being an assassin ever would and this way, she'd still get to use her skills. 

Skills and Abilities: 
   1. Lying 
   2. Sneaking
   3. Sabotage

Weakness(es): 
   If she's exposed or get's put out in the open, she suffers tremendously. If she's not hiding behind a fake identity or in the shadows, she doesn't know what to do. 
   She's not much of a team player, but she really likes people. Lucia just gets very irritated when things don't go to plan, and more people increase the likelihood of the plan messing up. 

Equipment: 
   She has a bag full of makeup, hair stuff, and other things to help disguise herself. 
   A dagger to defend herself with. 
   A bandolier full of different poisons and antidotes.
   A separate bag of clothes.
   A parting gift from her adoptive family - A falcon named Quiet. It's usually around somewhere, doing 
    something. Lucia can get it to do favors, like make a distraction or deliver a message. Although, Quiet 
    usually doesn't like to listen. 

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