Name: Lenore Carrington
Shadowname: Nevermore

Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 34
Role: Sniper

Looks:  Lenore’s short cropped bob cut and neatly groomed appearance are indicative of the sophistication and structure she was born too. The warm caramel skin of her face is smooth and free of blemishes and scars, as is the near whole of her body. Her expressions range between mild and impassive, her posture calculated in its detached nonchalance.

Personality: For all the interest she takes in day to day interaction with the people around her, Lenore was probably born with a severe case of Ennui. While her boredom never prevents her from acting promptly while on a job, it does make her less than helpful when there isn’t any shooting or spotting to be done. Her fondness for someone’s presence can be measured in how often she tells them to leave her be.

Skills/Powers: High-Master Shooter
Weaknesses: Sociopathic Adrenaline-junkie

Background: While by no means a high class sophisticate, Lenore has lead a privileged life. Both parents were long time Architects under NeoNET and had a cozy little place not too far from the bustle of Downtown in Renton. There wasn’t much the Carrington family wanted for. Some children might have used this as a stepping stone to climb further up the, admittedly short, corporate ladder. Lenore used it as an excuse to go thrill seeking. From an early age she found her well-adjusted life less than desirable. She wasn’t an aggressive child, but if anyone wanted a tussle, she was happy to throw down. She wasn’t inclined to breaking rules, but if the rush was good enough, she’d join right in with the hooligans from her classes. In the end, even that wasn’t worth it, and she cut herself loose from the young burnouts. [WIP]