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Kincaid

Kincaid walked out of the mansion, fresh blood on her black dress. It was a quick, easy kill. The informant paid off, target dead with a slit throat, and only one servant had to die because she got nosy. Oh well, not every job goes perfectly. It was just a hazard of the job.

The assassin made it to her safe house before turning her phone back on. She had 5 missed calls, and 3 messages. "Hey Gabby, you've got an invitation to some school. Come home as soon as you can. The hell? Oh yeah, that place she took the exam for. They responded that fucking fast? Damn. She had to get home quick, to change out of her bloodstained outfit.

Kincaid arrived at the mall, and looked around. Huh, she thought there'd at least be some more customers. No matter, she had business inside the mall. Unfortunately, her honed senses couldn't stop her from blacking out when she entered.

Kincaid woke up, her face sore from having slept with her mask on. Why didn't she take it off again? She didn't feel her hat on her head either. She reached around for it, before noticing the guy who was approaching her. He called her missy. If she had been more conscious, she'd have slapped him right then. She stood up, before answering. "Yeah, I'm fine. Face is a little sore from sleeping with my mask on. Where are we?"
Ema

Ema was in the middle of a very intense poker game. She had already won over 10 million yen from this fool, but she wanted to make him go bankrupt. He thought he could cheat her luck? She'd seen him pull cards out of his jacket, to make his hand better, but she knew that her hand would always win. A few more games, and the poor sap would be bankrupt, and in debt to her! It was probably an evil way to use her good luck, but Ema didn't give a shit at the time.

"Listen up bitch, this is the last game. I'm betting it all on this! I'll fucking kill you if you win!"

"Oh really? How about you take out the three aces from your sleeves to see if that'll help? Here's a hint, it won't"

Ema chuckled as she spoke, taunting the yakuza tough. He made it too easy. He did exactly as she said, and pulled out the aces, laying down a hand with 2 kings, and 3 aces. Ema yawned, and then laid down her Royal Flush. She chuckled, as the guy pulled her gun, and pointed at her. She stared at him, the biggest shit eating grin on her face.

"Go on, pull the trigger. Let me know when you'll pay up, cause I own everything that was yours now, darling~!"

As Ema said this, the yakuza's gun jammed, and Ema quickly grabbed the cash he had just put up, and ran out of the bar, laughing like a mad woman.

She made it to her apartment in time to see the mailman drive off. She opened up her mail, and saw a rather fancy piece of paper from some school. She read it, and sighed. Oh great, her luck won her ANOTHER lottery. Did she even enter this one? She couldn't remember, but decided to check it out since she didn't have any other plans. That was a hell of a mistake for her.

Ema woke up, rubbing her the back of her head. She looked around. Great. She sat up on her knees, looking at the passed out tall guy, and the other person who was awake. "Hey, you know what happened to us?
Oh yes, this idea I got at work is going to be great for Ema's intro.
Yes, I like this.
I'll get my post up tomorrow after work, can't think of Emma's tonight.
Any updates y'all?
That first one sounds pretty damn cool. I'd be up for it.
Whoop whoop
good to hear that!


Gender: Female
Age: 18
Birthday: May 14th
Personality: Ema prefers to spend her time out with other people, rather than staying at home most of the time. She'll often spend nights out with friends gambling or going to concerts. If she has to be alone, she's generally reading a book from her favorite series, The Dresden Files.
Likes: Heavy Metal, Concerts, Gambling, Reading
Dislikes: Bad Luck, Canadians, being pushed about things in her past
Simple BackStory: Ema was the only child of a normal family. Most of her childhood was relatively uninteresting, but her luck changed that irreversibly on her 10th birthday. Her home was burned down in a freak accident when the spark from her birthday cake caught the tablecloth on fire. She and her parents moved in with her aunt and uncle. In what her parents considered a miracle, they won the lottery for twenty million yen. It was only a few years later that Ema's parents died in a tragic boat accident while on vacation with her. When Ema got back from the vacation, she was heartbroken. She found out soon after that, she'd been given four free tickets to her favorite band. After a string of bad and good luck, Ema found out she'd won yet another raffle drawing. This time, to attend the prestigious Hope's Peak Academy. She didn't know what bad luck this was making up for, but she figured it was worth it to go. Unfortunately, that invitation was just another piece of Bad Luck.



Gender: Female
Age: 19
Birthday: September 10th
Personality: Kincaid is a very cold woman. She has become distant after many killings, and events on the job that have scarred her due to how traumatic they are. The events of her first killings left her with PTSD, and she is prone to nightmares because of them.
Likes: Killing, Knives, Vodka, Singing, Dancing, Video Games
Dislikes: People in general, Old Men, Shameless Flirts
Simple BackStory: Kincaid was born to a rich Japanese Business man, as the younger of fraternal twins. She moved with her mother to britain at the age of 2, and spent most of her child year there. She learned both Japanese and English, before her father took her back to Japan. In Japan, Kincaid's father trained her to be a ruthless, cold child. She killed countless animals after bonding with them. She'd raise puppies only to slaughter them when commanded.

Once her father had made her into a cold, trained killer, he started seeking employment illegally. He'd have her take out rival businessmen, and eventually planned to have her take out more high profile targets. Her last target was to be the head of the police force where they lived, as they'd started to become more diligent and were hampering her father's business.
I have a question Pudds. Could I make a SHSL lucky character?
Yo, I'm down to try this again.
Maybe I'll be able to make the real Gracen this time instead of her dead brother. Woop Woop.
Easy boys. No need for the rope and bullets.
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