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[div class=textbox][div class=scroll][div class=title]Name[/div]Avery Victoria Sullivan

[div class=title]Nickname(s)[/div]Sully, Aves

[div class=title]Role/title[/div]Information gatherer

[div class=title]Alias(es)[/div]Avery the Blue Eyes

[div class=title]Age[/div]25

[div class=title]Gender[/div]Female

[div class=title]Orientation[/div]Heterosexual

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[div class=title]Hair color[/div]Red

[div class=title]Hair style[/div]Long wavy

[div class=title]Eye color[/div]Blue

[div class=title]Height[/div]5'9''

[div class=title]Weight[/div]139lbs

[div class=title]Body type[/div]Athletic, toned

[div class=title]Clothing style[/div]Casual, comfortable, formal at work (she’s the type of girl to wear a pants suit for the job)

[div class=title]Piercings, tattoos, etc.[/div]Seven birds on the neck; tiger lily on the right inner bicep[/div][/div][/div]


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[div class=textbox][div class=scroll][div class=title]Personality[/div]She is that type of tom-boy girl. Growing up mostly with male friends has reflected in her personality of being quite blunt and sarcastic. She calls things with their right names and doesn’t really beat around the bush. If she sees bullshit, she speaks her mind though it may not serve her right all the time. But other than that, she can be very sweet and fun, good companion for hanging out at the bar, cinema buddy, or crazy dance floor psycho, you name it. When it comes to work though, she is serious and knows no joke.

[div class=title]Virtues[/div]- Respectful
- Hard-working
- Honest

[div class=title]Vices[/div]- Sometimes impatient
- Stubborn
- Heavy smoker

[div class=title]Likes[/div]- Dogs
- Her car (’67 Chevy Impala)
- Bourbon and coffee

[div class=title]Dislikes[/div]- Cold weather and rain
- Stupid people
- Rap music[/div][/div][/div]


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[div class=textbox][div class=scroll]As a girl, I have always had trouble fitting in. Being raised by a dad does that to you. Don’t get me wrong, I love…uhm, loved my dad. But daddies cannot make pretty braids or perfect PBJs, they cannot make the little girls’ slumber party that much fun and…yeah, not that I had so many girl friends to have a slumber party. You know, my mom died after I was born. Sometimes I think it was my fault but daddy said never to blame myself. I grew up to be quite a likeable person. Or at least I like to think that about myself. Daddy raised me the best he could and hell, he taught me a lot. Okay, I knew nothing about how to match colors for the perfect outfit but I could beat the hell out of an idiot bullying me or my friends. My dad taught me how to deliver a punch and hell if it wasn’t the greatest thing ever.
But what I never expected to happen, living only with my dad…I was a junior at high school and for some reason, guys started to be nice. It took me some time to realize that they considered me pretty. Whaaat? I spent hours in front of the mirror to see what they saw. But I never really could. Though I started to own the fact that I was suddenly an attractive girl. It paid out really well and the attention became quite flattering. I was smart and hot. Deadly combo. It basically got me everything I wanted. But hey, I was never a bitch! That happened later.
After high school, I was pretty much decided what I wanted to do but dad insisted that I had to go to college. Wielding a gun was among the things my dad taught me. He was a passionate hunter so no wonder that I could use the hunting rifle better than the hair curler. Any gun for that matter. And then…he died. The darkest day of my life. I have lost both parents and my life lost its direction. I dropped out of college and just wandered around for a while, not knowing what to do. After dropping out from school, I had to think hard what I wanted to do with my life. I wanted to travel, see the world, everything there is…but hey, you need money for that, eh? I didn’t have that. An orphan without money and any active income has it hard. But I got lucky. I got me a well-paying job which enables me to make my wishes come true. Too lucky, you may think. So what do I do, you ask? I simply gather information. My skillset enables me to do it quite efficiently and let’s face it. Men are pretty weak. High heels, deep neckline and my undivided attention is enough for them to give me…absolutely…everything.
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[div class=textbox][div class=scroll][div class=title]Skills[/div]Avery has been trained in martial arts and fire arms by her dad. He was a former member of the military and since he had to take care of his daughter after his wife died, he needed to think of what he could pass on his offspring. She is agile and super persistent when given a task, very thorough as well and dwells on details. She is also good at most sports, great swimmer and runner. Being a master of disguise is also a part of her skill set and her body language could fool everyone. Her sarcastic nature is just an added value.

[div class=title]Weaknesses[/div]She might appear as a fearless lady but truth be told, Avery is claustrophobic. There is not big story behind the phobia, she simply hates small spaces (uses elevator very rarely, for example). While she is your person to execute the task, she is really bad at negotiations. Her stubbornness prevents her from making compromises and even though she manages to do so, the deep frown on her face tells the story before she can. And surprisingly enough, her car is her weakness. It belonged to her dad. Touch the car and she forgets the task immediately, being too focused on what is going on with her ‘Sweetheart.’

[div class=title]Other[/div]She has three dogs, all mutts collected from the street. There’s Jerry, Rusty and Al. She loves them more than anything and for now, they are her only family.[/div][/div][/div]


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