Janine Smith

Species: Human.
Age: 27 years old.
Gender: Female.
Occupation: Someone who gets hired to kill, so you could call her a mercenary.
Status: Criminal.

::Appearance::
Hair: Short, light brown hair.
Eyes: Her eyes are brown.
Height: 5ft 7 inches.
Figure: Her body is slim and nimble.
Other: N/A.
Clothing: Non-sleeved, white shirt with a bow tie and brown strap-ons which are attached on her light grey shorts. (This is her normal attire, but she can wear other stuff if necessary).

::Info::
Family: She does not know her family and she never will.
Personality: Janine is very good at acting different to different people. One time she can be all happy and jolly, then the next she is all grumpy and snappy. She can be angered easily and her being an assassin, she can be a very good person at lying and getting away with her murders.
Strengths: Her looks can distract her victims, she is very good at lying and can cover up nearly anything.
Weakness: Sitting still for too long and her figure could attract the wrong intentions from her victims.
Likes: Acting, confusing people, murdering for money, she loves getting money, she loves spending money... oh, and did I mention she loves money?
Dislikes: Messing up her job, people get past her lies and she hates the good guys.
Dream: To get loads and loads of money and becoming a millionaire.
History:
Janine's history is messed up and even she doesn't know of her true past. All she knows is she was at an orphanage since a couple of months old and then she ran away at thirteen years old. She was founded by an assassin that would've killed her but Janine wanted revenge, she wanted revenge on her parents for leaving her at such a young age. She pleaded to be taught the ways of the assassin and the assassin taught her everything she needed to know.

Now Janine is twenty-seven and she has murdered countless of times but she has gotten away from every offence. All because of her excellent lying skills and her very good flirtatious skills when it comes to persuading the male police officers that it wasn't her. She would be set free without a charge and she would be able to roam and get another job, just to kill again and get put in jail again, only to come back out and do another crime. You get what I mean...


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::RP SAMPLE::

Janine looked around the street examining as much as she could with the little light she had from the shop she was stood in front of, she knew she had to get to The Doctor quickly, without getting caught by the Vashta Nerada and eaten... like most of the other people she had seen that day - they ended up as skinless beings walking around in spacesuits. She swung her pack off of her back, and started searching through it. Not much was in there, especially useful items, but there were a few things that she could use so she could get through the deadly shadows without being eaten alive. She pulled out the Doctor's sonic screwdriver first, and then the flashlight. She pointed it towards the streetlight above The Doctor, she pressed a button on the screwdriver and she then began sonicing the light above The Doctor, and then the flashlight she had, giving it extra power so it could cover more of the ground, which meant she had lowered the chance of her dying.

There was only a few feet of darkness in between her and the Doctor. She moved to the edge of the light, and took a deep breath. Either this was going to work, or it wasn't. She positioned the flashlight above herself, and grabbed the chicken leg from her backpack, tossing it into the street. The Vashta Nerada would hopefully sense the meat, and go towards it, and while they were doing that she rushed to the other side of the street, reaching The Doctor and she smiled at him, "Hey Doc." She said with a smirk. "Need some help?"

Approved.

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