Name: "Jordan Lockhart." A young lady grumbles, pacing around the room, looking for an exit. (A lie. Her real name is Mallory Webb.)
Nickname: Vixen
Age: "31. Why is this important?" she stares at double sided glass, growling. (Lie. She's 29.)
Gender: "FEMALE, IDIOT!"
Sexuality: She screams, flinging a chair at the glass, which thankfully, doesn't break. (She's bisexual.) Looks:
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Jordan is 5'2" and rather slim, although she eats more than it looks.
Outfit(s):
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(Formal)
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(Casual)
Weapon:
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She simply wears long, thick black leather gloves that end in sharp claws.
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She also has an iron sword she calls Crow, which she turns to first.
Overwatch or Talon?: Neither. She is simply neutral with no association to either side, although she formerly worked as a mercenary for hire.
Backstory: I'll reveal in an rp. This is lazy, I know, but I'll explain later.
Voice:
Personality: Out of missions, she is sly, quick, and rather rude, but to her friends... She's the same, although a little more caring and concerned. On missions, same thing; the only thing different is that she's clearly more logically focused and feral.
Theme:
Yellow Flicker Beat- Lorde
Crush: "I have no time for that." (She's lying; she secretly crushes on Genji in her free time. If your oc's crush is Genji, then her crush is McCree.)
Scenarios:
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Jordan was under extreme 'interrogation' with someone who had captured her on a mission, repeatedly getting slammed into a concrete post as she was pounded repeatedly. Every time she was asked something, she'd decline it before getting punched again, and she would simply mutter,
"You can give me as many scars as you want... But they'll never make me give in, because they're valuable. Because to me, the scars that mark my body, they're silver and gold."
Scenario 2:
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Jordan's half dead figure was being dragged through the woods by her previous fellow agents. She gave away information about an organization she was previously spying on to so that she could get away, and she was supposedly killed in response. Once her previous teammates left, she stared up at the sky as a breeze came by, blowing her hair in her face and leaves flying against and over her. Her voice came out shaky and cracked as she whispered out, "Wear a necklace of rope... Side by side with me..."
