Character Name: Raie DeLune

Aliases: Rayne
Species: Superhuman
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Date of Birth: 10/13/90
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 146 lbs.
Bloodtype: AB
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Gray or Red


Personality: Very quiet and somewhat sullen. She doesn't speak much, merely watches and learns. She's a very smart girl, but her people skills lack much to be desired. Most would think she was a mute.
Bio: She was ultimately born in a lab, but she was given to two people within the organization to be raised and taught as they had liked. Ultimately, they had planned to use her as a super weapon, making her fast, deadly, accurate, highly intelligent, and above all, make the first of the superhuman race.
She was raised until she was of age to understand what her duty was. She didn't like what they had made her to do, and even seeing animals die always made her sad. Though she was being taught to shoot to kill and was fed knowledge constantly, she still didn't understand what her real purpose was.
When she was 12, she overheard one of the scientists speaking about turning her off or killing her. Other scientists objected, saying that she had done well. The other scientist argued that she was too kind and would never get over the fact that she was too soft. "We need killers, not little girls who pick flowers!"
She knew that night that she had to get away. Packing only what she needed, she escaped from the lab and went for many days without nourishment. She finally collapsed outside of a small town.
An old man found her unconscious and he reached down to see if she was dead. Her eyes had shot open and when she saw the old man's face, she felt that he was the kindest thing she had ever come into contact with. He took her in and sheltered her for three years. She decided to tell him, then, what she was. When that happened, the old man had not hated her, nor taken her back. He had come to love the girl as his own.
Feeling bad about having his life put in possible danger, she decided to leave him a year later, knowing that they were now on the lookout for her more than ever. She broke back into the base and stole the weapons she knew how to use, but also stumbled upon a small cat-like thing that had wisps of smoke trailing behind it whenever it moved.
She fell in love with it and rescued it from the tortures. She named it...him... Kaita, after the old man. They became companions and she ran away again, disappearing for a year where we find her now.
Relations: None
Profession: Assassin / Wanderer
Weaponry: A GAU-8 which fires 999 rounds in one clip, an FN SCAR [150 rounds], Desert Eagle handgun [30] that kills with one shot, and a CZ 97b. Her preference is the GAU-8.
Items: Kaita, if you can call him an item and the guns.
Skills/Powers: Insanely fast, incredibly intelligent, deadly when her mind switches to defense, and accurate with the guns she's handed.
Special Attributes: She's a superhuman. Enough said.
Faults: Sometimes loses control when in defense mode and she lacks people / communication skills.
Quote: "It is not by choice that I'm a monster, but that of those who created me."
Theme Song: "Dance With the Devil" Breaking Benjamin, "Stitches" Orgy, "Hello Again" Lost Prophets, "Meaning of Life" Disturbed, "Send me An Angel" Zeromancer
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