Race: Human
Affiliation: UEF border world
Age: 28
Height: 5'3"ft
Weight: 126
Eyes: Hazelnut
Hair: Strawberry blond
Rank and Position: Mercenary/Gunslinger
*Quote: You're either Prey or the Hunter.
Personality: As a child she grew up on a farm with her dad, who she called; "Pa". This farm was south of the desert and within one of the colony worlds on the UEF border. It was a quiet life, if not one that kept you busy with all the farm animals. However, her Pa was an expert with guns, in fact, his own pa (her grandpa) was a gunsmith. He made guns, upgraded guns, any artillery, really. (heh) There did come a time where her Pa would leave the farm to her stead. He was crippled with illness from foreign lands that he visited a while back. While he could still walk and talk, he taught her how to use her first gun, an old western made Revolver. First, she shot some cans, then as she got older in her teen years, she learned how to track down animals, as well as go hunting. When she was around the age 16, her father passed on, the farm didn't last as she had to sell all the live stock to keep up rent on the farm....She then sold the farm itself. What's the point in keeping farm if it doesn't have any animals. She only kept the black stallion in means of transportation through the desert and the forest along the way.
When she reached 21, she sold the horse in order to be able to live, aka; buying food, and water help keep her alive in the worst kinds of weather, even have money left over to find a place to stay at. As she was in her early twenties, she befriended another who was in the military, his name escapes her, but she could never forget the way he looked. Sure he was handsome, and rather unique in his own way, but she only saw a friend in him, a shame really. He offered her a job in the military, apparently, he saw something in her, and thought to put it to good use. So she did join as a newly recruit. Few months later, after training, Scarlet noticed how it was far to better than what she is, it changed her perspective to a new kind of meaning. She felt as if the Military was to good for the likes of her.
That's when she quit the army, left it without a word or trace. Even though she was developing feelings for the man, she would never admit it. So she left, she didn't want to see him, or explain herself, because she knew if he chased after her, she would stay....So she left and forgot about that life. For the remaining of her years, she thought to be a gunsmith herself, heck even sold her skills to put into good use by hunting outlaws. She's known in various border worlds as; Gunslinger Scarlet. or even Little Viper. The folk at towns like to give her nick names relating to her talent and her harsh attitude. She became cold and distant throughout the years. and now, at the age of 28, she found herself boarding the Unity as a passenger, on her way to Old Earth, to testify as a witness in a murder trial.
*Other: She is an excellent gunsmith and gunslinger, in other words, she's fast at pulling the trigger. She has an obsession with cats. She also keeps every one of her guns cleaned and checked for ammo capacity, meaning, to make sure that they are full and not empty or half loaded.
*Theme Song: Mother
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