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Username: Tali of A Million Names
Character: Blackjack
Race: Personicon
Gender: Female
Appearance:

(What she has: Red, huge innocent eyes, Personocone ears, Red hair in a raggedy up-do, gothic veil purple ribbons on the side of her head, Midnight black sweet lace skirt with white on bottom edges, Midnight black mistress high heels, Two red bracelet at wrists and end of black gloves, Short black gloves, Rose buckle trench hat, Red compass necklace, Black tank top with highlight with orange around the almost sleeveless sleeves)
Bio: She was one Ammie with a little girl of ten when she died of a strange, unknown illness, Daisy May with a young man looking for a companion, but was named Blackjack from a drug dealer and a blackjack expert, or any card game expert, and has no memory of when she was her other people. Each one has a faded photograph of each person who was her master. The little girl was named Annie Westling, the young man was named Georgy Bruckhart, and the card expert and drug dealer was named Freddy Gouffe, and he had used her talents for card dealing and making card games work in L.A. when she had run a casino with him as his "wife" for the role he needed, and was made specially made for the little girl to look human without her personocone ears shown. When he dumped her in an alleyway, he forgot of her and she was left shut down with no memory of her third life and would have to wait for her fourth unknowingly, which she was shut down for when she didn't do a good at running the casino with her said "husband." She looked the same every life change and life chance, because she had needed to have had covered ears. She is always innocent from her first life as a sick little girl's friend and is somewhat slower at thinking because of that, but can go with the flow of almost anything. Humans can tell when she's a personacone because of how she acts when activated and what she lays like when nonactivated. She holds her photos of her faded, forgotten lives in her right hand over her stomach and her left below it. They have her without her ribbons on the most recent one when she ran the casino, with her last master.
Other: She can take extra chips for things, depending on what chips and if they'd harm her, she's 3x faster than normal humans, but thinks things through anyway before going somewhere, she is sensitive to light, and is very soft-spoken.

Blackjack, a definite female personocone female, sat up. She had red, huge, innocent eyes, with personocone ears hidden behind gothic veil ribbons at the sides of her head. She had red hair in a raggedy up-do, a midnight black sweet lace skirt with white on bottom edges, midnight black mistress high heels, two red bracelet at each of her wrists and the end of her black gloves, which were short, a rose buckle trench hat over the flat part of her hair up-do, a red string with compass at the end around her neck, a black tank top with highlight with orange around the almost sleeveless sleeves, and an unswerving gaze. "Hel-lo?" She asked, her voice sweet sounded and soft toned. She seemed to think of shat she was going to do or say, but took a deep breath in. "Black-jack?" She had cards in her pocket, that she knew the name of, but had no idea why. She'd lost all memory of her last lives totally. She was 3x faster than humans if she chose, could take extra chips for certain things that wouldn't overrun her system she had, depending what could and couldn't harm her, and was sensitive to light. She hid her eyes with her arm and shut one eye. "Light..." She didn't know much words yet.

"Blackjack... I-I a-am Blackjack." Blackjack seemed to get talking simple sentences down. "Blackjack. Blackjack!" She titled her head towards him with a happier smile since when she activated, and sat up carefully. Her bracelets jingled as she moved her arms. "Mas-ter?" She asked to Zant questionably, with a goofy, odd sort of a smile of happiness. Then she understood. "Master?"

Blackjack watched him with innocent red eyes as everyone else, as she then found a black colored jack in her pocket, and took it out, movement very strange to her. "Z-Zant Monteul?" She had some of his name right, but didn't say his last name easily. His smiling was what she took to be good. She She knew little of her life as it were, since she forgot her last three lives. Photos were in her hand as she looked at them and wondered why someone that looked like her was in every one. One a sick young girl, another a young male with worries, and the last a casino owner. Then she wondered if this new master knew, and looked to him. "W-Who i-is tha-t?" She asked, saying some right and some wrong. She had an accent that was undefinable.

"I do-don't under... Under... Under..." Blackjack meant 'understand' but she couldn't say for how big the word was itself. Then she looked very frustrated and took the photos in her hand again, looking closely at them. "Blackjack, girl... Blackjack, man... Blackjack... Blackjack..." She didn't know what a casino or an owner of things were, so she then touched the ears that showed in the one with the casino owner. "I am confused..." She sounded simple in her speech because she didn't know many yet that weren't fed into her simple programing. Then she found her legs could work, so she found they could stretch. "Is home a-an a-all-alley?" The way she said 'alley' sounded like 'aley.'

Blackjack, nodding with little understanding, took his outstretched hand and stood up herself, her bracelets jingling as she moved both arms to keep her balance on her feet. She saw the casino owner from the last photo, now all three in her pocket, staring at her. It was uncomfortable about his stare, like he had forgotten her for the moment of ever knowing him but seemed to know who she was.