Heather Gregory
27
Female
Heather stands at 5'8'' and weighs 124 lbs. She has long, blonde hair falling to just underneath her shoulders, dark blue eyes, and light skin. She has a soothing voice like caramel, with hints of light femininity.
CIA, Attorney
Graduated Suma Cum Laude from Harvard Law School, Active Bar Membership in Massachusetts, New York, and Washington D.C.
Heather wanted to be a lawyer ever since her scum of a father got away with killing his own wife. Despite her own testimony to the fact, her father got off scot-free. Well, as free as he could be. Thankfully, Heather got to live with her aunt and uncle far away from him, but it was always in the back of her mind. She wanted to put dirtbags like him away and make sure they stayed there. So she studied hard. Got high marks, got recommended for Harvard when she was a junior in high school. Applied and got accepted. Years of hard work, interning and starting at the low end of the totem pole, and she graduated with the highest marks possible. Recognized for her work, she got a decent job at a law firm in Massachusetts, where she set to work for two years before moving to New York. It was during her stint there that a friend got her an into the CIA. After the application process went through, she got offered what she never realized was her dream job.
During a particularly gruesome case was when Heather got to know the dark truth of the world firsthand. The defendant was a CIA agent on a return trip from Indonesia who was responsible for several deaths. It seemed open and shut, but her partner and close friend, Alex Murphey, urged them to investigate closer. Despite the higher-ups telling them both to focus on getting defending him, Peter dug deeper. Heather implored Peter to stop, but Peter couldn't. He told her it was something was calling out to him. Heather waved him off, but the next day, Peter didn't show up to work. Assuming he was sick, she took to court, only to find out during the trial that Peter was killed. Not only that, but the CIA agent she was charged with defending disappeared. With her friend and partner dead and her client gone in the wind, Heather wanted to find the truth. After an intense investigation, Heather did find out what happened. It was no coincidence that Peter and the agent were gone. The room she found the body in spoke volumes. Blood everywhere. The intense imagery of what could only be described as monsters. And a single message. A warning? A threat? Maybe even advice.
I knew too much
Determined the find out the truth herself, Heather didn't stop investigating. It was her boss that pulled her to the side. The once calm, friendly face that offered her the position now had a glint in his eye that made her nervous. "If you value your job and your life, you'll forget everything you saw." A not so subtle hint. But Heather would not be deterred.
Heather has often been described as being too smart for her own good. Often the intellectual, she enjoys a good debate with differing opinions. She is determined if head-strong in her goals. She can come across as too intense, especially when you face off against her in a trial. She doesn't enjoy being put down due to her age or gender, preferring her skills and experience speak for themselves. She isn't afraid to tell you when you are wrong and will even go so far as to prove it to you. She can be a loyal ally or a painful thorn in your side.
A good book, working out, mocha lattes, winter, proving men wrong
Traffic, seafood, baseless opinions, unresolved issues, cats
Heather doesn't talk about it often, but she still fears her father. She hasn't seen him for many years,
but worries constantly about him returning. Despite the fact she is a grown woman, seeing him would set her off. She is driven by the fear of what happened in that courtroom. It's an unknown to her, which freaks her out.
Gifted(+5): Law, Persuade
Adept(+3): Hand-to-Hand, Interrogation, Criminology
Average(+2): Awareness, Stealth, Psychology, Foreign Language (Latin)
Novice(+1): Marksmanship (Handguns), History, Forensics, First Aid
Physical: While Heather does work out and take self-defense classes, as well as basic firearms training, she hasn't ever been in a fight before.
Nonphysical: Heather can be too demanding of herself. She won't stop until she gets what she is after, often at the expense of her sleep and eating schedule.
Clothing: When not at work, Heather dresses comfortably in darker colors, most notably in reds, pinks, blues, or grays. She wears what is considered girly clothing often and enjoys wearing boots. Her jewelry preferences are typically lighter, usually earrings and maybe a necklace.
Weapons: Heather doesn't carry any weapons on her except her own two fists.
Tools/Equipment: Her cell phone never leaves her side and she sometimes carries her laptop with her in case she wants to get some work done or wants to get cracking on that novel she has had in her mind for years.
Clothing: It's all business for Heather. Business attire in dark colors, mostly black, either pants or a skirt, and modest heels or flats depending on her mood. Her hair is usually up as well.
Weapons: Heather has a basic handgun with her during her more intense work, but if she is working in the courtroom she doesn't have it on her.
Tools/Equipment: Heather carries her cell phone, her laptop, and her briefcase filled with whatever handy papers she needs. She has her CIA identification on her at all times.
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