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[b]Age:[/b] [i]23[/i]

[b]Gender:[/b] [i]Female[/i]

[b]Description:[/b] [i]Feisty. Outgoing. Happy-Go-Lucky. Sarcastic. Adventurous. Goofy. [/i]

[b]Biography:[/b] [i]Iris was born of Italian descent into a lower class family. Her mother and father were both unemployed, and she never had quite the easiest time keeping a job growing up. She is the youngest of 3 children; her two older brothers: Ian and Ivan. Twins, and both quite the troublemakers. Growing up Iris spent a lot of her time with her brothers, following them around like a lost puppy. They protected and kept her safe, but also brought her into the world of vices while mom and dad were away trying to find work, or sleeping soundly in bed after a night of partying. 

A party here and there, a drink here and there to match. Iris couldn't keep track of her days, her nights, or the faces of the people she slept with, and to be honest she almost didn't care. There wasn't too many memories of that night besides the rancid taste of vomit in her mouth and the gaping gash on her forehead when she crashed into a truck. She was lucky no one was killed, but she did face the consequences. Her license was suspended and she was given enough community service hours to last a life time. The bus was her only means of transportation these days, and she used it quite often.[/i]

[b]Mutant Appearance:[/b] 
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[b]Other:[/b] [i]Iris has a small black widow [b]spider[/b] tattoo on her foot.[/i]