(( Thanks! Here's my character:

Sorry it's kind of big.
Her name is Karsha.))
Karsha ran. She was in big trouble this time and all because she couldn't keep her mouth shut. And her hands in her pockets. As she rounded a corner, pulling her gun out as she did she looked for a place to hide. The shouting and chasing footsteps had gotten quieter as she had ran. A door ahead seemed to call out to her and as she got closer she saw it had a lock she could crack. A grin lit up her face.
Perfect She thought. Making her way over, she fired a couple of warning shots over her shoulder. With steady and skilled hands she made short work of the lock and burst into the room. Shutting the door quickly she turned and found herself face to face with a group of people.
"Oh"