[center][h1][color=white]Mary Kusanagi[/color][/h1][/center] 
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[center][h2][color=white]Basic Description[/color][/h2][/center]
4'9, pink hair, glasses, oversized cardigans and homemade skirts. These are first things to notice about Mary. Second comes the sword, always at her hip, then the sweet hazel eyes. Small hands, but rough, used to hard work, can be noticed as she's shouting and wagging those fingers at you. She looks 15, but she's 19. Don't tell her she looks like a high schooler, it pisses her off. Her face is extremely expressive, but it's hard to discern what's she's saying because it's easier to laugh at her. Otherwise, there's not much else to see. 
[center][h2][color=white]Personality[/color][/h2][/center]
Mary in one word, timid, but only initially. Once you break past the ice guarding her demeanor, she is extremely affectionate. She can be obsessive about small things she finds interest in, like swords, tea, and robots. But complex things she completely ignores, like politics, the looming threat of world war, and how much sugar she consumes. But don't let that stop you from getting to know this sweetheart.
[center][h2][color=white]Biography[/color][/h2][/center]
Mary was born in the United Front of Greater Russia, formerly the nations of Europe. Her parents were immigrants from the Pan-Asian Collective in the wake of the rise of crime lords and their influences over the high elves. However, when she was only thirteen, she lost both parents to a horrible train accident. It's rumored the train was sabotaged by minions of the Dark Lord back when his influence was still small and slowly rising, but it couldn't be proven.

She was sent to a elite foster family in the United Americas because of her extremely high testing for intelligence. The Aztec Empire sought assemble more engineers and programmers, and worked to purchase anyone the United Americas could produce. Mary was one of many children 'adopted' from the poor UFGR to be trained and sold off later in life. In line with this, she began a course to groom her into the field of sentient machine creation, but she found no interest in it. Unfortunately for her, after only a year of training and slowly falling in her grades, her 'foster parents' decided to send her back to UFGR instead of waste anymore resources on her failure as an engineer.

Mary would have none of this, so she ran away from home before they could put her on a one way hypertrain to the UFGR. With no citizenship, no identification, and no street smarts, Mary would have been a prime target for human trafficers. Thankfully, she was picked up by a group of high class thieves who need someone with natural technical skills to hack computers and various identification softwares. In exchange for being taken care of and training in the art of #theblades, as she calls it, she would handle the technical aspects of their jobs and keep her team off the radar.

But this life couldn't sustain her forever, and in the past few months she was forced to split with her group after a job went bad. Poorly educated, low on funds, and in the middle of rising tensions in the United Americas, Mary is balancing on the tip of a sword even sharper than her own blade. She could fall any direction at this point in time.
[center][h2][color=white]Skills[/color][/h2][/center]
Master of #theblades
Extremely agile
Powerful hacker
Intelligent grifter
Weak driver
[center][h2][color=white]Gear[/color][/h2][/center]
A single, double edged sword with the blade precisely 2 feet long. The blade is linked with a vibronic tech that causes the blade to ripple with microvibrations whenever it makes contact with something other than it's own scabbard. This vibrations are at such a frequency that they rend flesh like butter and can cut through steel with a little elbow grease.
Her clothes
500 credits
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