No. 19
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No. 19. She works alone, and doesn't like to talk much. But when the Chief gives her an assignment to watch over a Rookie Team, flashes from her past come back to haunt her. Her past is nothing pretty, but let's just say that she was basically the polar opposite to the way she is now.
The organisation was created to kill Myths, things that come from fairy tales, that aren't following the rules and is causing too much trouble. No. 19 knows the nature of Myths better than most people in the Organisation, but how is unknown.
The Rookie Team seem to push 19 past her limits and she end up talking more than she wants to or is needed. Or is it the fault of someone from her past being in that team? Or maybe the person that looks like someone she used to know?
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