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▌█ BASICS
██████ NAME ▻ Cassandra DuBois
██████ ALIAS▻ Cassandra
██████ AGE ▻ Twenty Nine
██████ GENDER ▻ Female
██████ OCCUPATION ▻ Assassin/ forger of legal documents
██████ GOOD/EVIL? ▻ Evil...good... It largely depends on what suits her at the time.
▌█ PERSONALITY
████ LIKES
██████ ▻ Makeup and beauty products. Making herself look amazing is a must. Perhaps this is to cover her long standing anxiety over the way she looks. Vintage is something that Cass simply adores. She has a finesse for dressing in any kind of period clothing, big hats, corsets and long dresses are her forte. American Duchess is her favourite place to buy shoes. Expensive yes, but when you know how to trick someone out of wads of cash, $200 for a pair of boots seems like nothing.
██████ ▻ Cass just loves being the centre of attention. Ask her how she is and she will give you a full recount of her day. She is very talkative, and some may say she loves the sound of her own voice to an extent where it becomes annoying. She often asks many questions and makes pointless commentary simply to avoid awkward silences and confrontation.
██████ ▻ Cassandra doesn't see herself as a leader, she see's herself as a do-er. She likes getting tasks etc from other people and carrying them out. What's the point in doing something if you get no reward from other people?
██████ ▻ Cassandra is a social butterfly. She likes being around people (when she is not ripping their throats out of course). Parties and celebrations are her favourite events, especially when there is free alcohol.
████DISLIKES
██████ ▻ High pressure situations. Yes she can kill, and she has no problem with that. She can do it discreetly, and hide the body without being seen at all. However ask her speak in front of a crowd and she will freeze up. She feels the pressure of the eyes on her and the need to impress just takes over and she becomes a flobbering mess in order to hide her fear. She didn't used to be like this. She used to be able to command classes of thirty to her will, but after killing one of her students she is worried she will never be able to speak like that again.
██████ ▻ Those that harm other people. This is rather ironic actually... Nevertheless these people are her main targets.
██████ ▻ Formalities. Just get to the point man.
██████ ▻ Assholes.
████PERSONALITY
██████ ▻ If you are not on Cassandra's metaphorical 'hit list' she can be rather warm and soothing. Her presence brings a liveliness to the room when she enters as she is constantly, outwardly jolly all the time - although this can potentially be annoying.
██████ ▻ Cassandra literally can't feel emotion. She kills so that she can feel the emotion of others.
▌█ APPEARANCE
██████ FACE CLAIM ▻ K A T I E M C G R A T H
██████ HAIR COLOUR ▻ B L O N D E
██████ EYE COLOUR ▻ G R E E N
██████ BODY TYPE ▻S L I M, H O U R G L A S S F I G U R E
██████ PERMANENT MARKS ▻ N O N E
██████ COSTUME/ MAKEUP/ MASK▻Often wears period clothing, her favourite time period is Victorian or early 20th century.
██████ OTHER ▻ None
▌█ HISTORY
████ BACKSTORY
██████ ▻ Cassandra was born in France but moved to England when she was eighteen to study at Cambridge university. Here she gained an undergraduate and Masters degree in English literature. When she was twenty-five she moved to Gotham, USA with the promise of a teaching job in a deteriorating high school. She thought that perhaps she could help get the school back on its feet, however, this never happened. You can hardly be an influential teacher when you accidentally kill one of your students. Especially when the thrill was enough to make you want to do it again…and again…and again. She ran from the school that day, leaving a class full of tenth graders in tears, shocked as to what just happened. DuBois ran from the classroom, from the school and nearly from the city, but she decided to remain. The first place she would be expected to go would be outside the city. She had to hide within, and lay low. Unfortunately, Cassandra just couldn’t pass up the opportunity to kill again. Not when she saw a man beating up a young girl for her purse. She took her knife and jumped him from behind, clambering onto his back as she took the knife and slid it across his throat. Cassandra was sickened with herself. How could she do this to people. She took a deep breath however and pried the woman’s bag from his hands. With a sick smile, she handed it to the terrified woman cowering by the wall. She motioned with her fingers to stay quiet. The threat enough to make the woman run from the alley.
If Cassandra was going to stay she would need to make some changes. She went to some discreet hairdressers and had her hair dyed platinum blonde. Her wardrobe changed entirely to vintage. In her mind this gave her an image. She wanted to be known for her crimes. She wanted to be the next ‘Jack’. However, she was able to hide in plain sight with a little makeup and an outfit change. Cassandra soon became more elaborate with her crimes, decorating the streets with the blood of those she killed. She soon began to attract the attention of gangs and criminals in the city. They didn’t want to do their own dirty work. So, for a price, Cassandra became an assassin. She revelled in it and has yet to be captured. She does however fear the batman and other heroes. To maintain her non criminal public profile she works in a shady bar in the East end.
████ ABILITIES
██████ ▻ Intuitive Aptitude
██████ ▻ Masters Degree in English literature
██████ ▻ Empathy