Honest Heart

The Face(less) Infiltrator

# Character Information

## Background

Making her way into the plane casting one last glance behind her, armoured personnel moved about carrying various crates into and out parked trucks. But focus on a pair of gentlemen, one in sharp silver suit while the other in ....more flamboyant one. Their expressions stark opposite, whatever they were discussing first one's scowl grew larger as other's smile threaten to split his face.

A blur of moments later, the plane is already high in air...heading not quite sure where herself. Pouring a glass of brandy and taking a moment to reminisce how she ended up here. Of younger self few years prior, still being confused by her magical gifts.

Somewhere deep in vast personal library, she approached to Baron's slouched form reading a book. "Umm uncle Sylas? How does magic even work?" Younger her asked, and being such a darling he is, Baron explained. "Well now, magic is like a onion. It has layers and the universe is a soup...Or more a stew it has chunks of things in it, you see." She had no idea what he was talking about.

Turbulence shook her from memories as the plane lands in Kairo airport. Shaking away the remaining memories she quickly grabbed her bag and headed outside. Who has time to think about past when future lies in waiting.

Another time to reminisce as she sat in train lounge, leaving Kairo behind, seen enough of that place. Another glass of brandy and resting in the seat. Sitting cross legged scented candles surrounding her, mixture of their smells slightly unpleasant as Baron taken from his free time to teach her magic, of course none of this was upon his free volition. "Umm are these really necessary?" "Utmostly certainly they are! Now shush and meditate" And so she did try...as much one can as a trumpet blasts in background. After what seemed a hour or 15 minutes they stopped. "Well you can make problems.... shame you are by far worst problem-maker I ever seen....but on other hand you can make peace... Now shoo I tough everything I wanted to."

As luck would have it, neither Morocco had what she was looking for, Seattle might be more promising. Leaning over the guardrail, and fiddling with mask's air filters. Remembering how it all came to this moment in time.

"So you are just sending me away?" she almost yells in fit of rage, "No, I think you could use time to learn. My brother and I agreed that you could use time to experience. I went out in the world when I was your age." The normally stoic face almost cracks...almost. Loosing her cool and storming out of office with heavy wooden door slamming behind her. With a coy smirk she returns to present, looking at night lights of Seattle shining against the dark. "Maybe it did some good..."

## Narrative Significant Qualities

### Positive:

* Alibi
	+ "Me responsible for that crime? *Noooo....*"
* Honest Face
	+ "How can this lack of face lie?"
* Mentor Spirit (Peacekeeper)
	+ "I truly wish to make this world a better place."
* First Impression
	+ "Now now, let me introduce myself my freund..."

### Negative:

* Faceless
	+ "There may or mayn't be a face under the mask. Will you find out? Maybe. Will you survive afterwards? Maybe not."
* Nocturnal
	+ "I am differently time oriented."
* Asthma
	+ "*wheezes.*"
* Distinctive Style
	+ "It is called *Aesthetics.*"
* Social Appearance Anxiety
	+ "A gal always needs to be dressed for occasion... You will be caught dead in gunfight in a frilly dress."

## Run History

* **Bosnian Ballet**
* **Billy's New Friend**
* **The wind will remember your name**

## Affiliations

### Contacts

Fixer: Dallas, Connection 4, Loyalty 3

Alexandra Moses Constantine V, Connection 1, Loyalty 2

Dark Heart (Joanna Burke), Connection 1, Loyalty 6

Davy, Connection 4, Loyalty 3

Saffa And the Little Blues, Connection 3, Loyalty 3

The Big Cheese, Connection 2, Loyalty 3

Vater Kruger, Connection 3, Loyalty 4

### Familiar:

* Enigma
* Okami
* Typhoon
* Astrid
* Scraps

### Unfamiliar:

* It is a secret ;)
* Also CleanSlate

# In Character Information

## SINs

R4 Vanya Hussle, AGS

```
  R4 Medical;
  R3 Restricted Armor;
  R3 Driving;
  R4 Firearms.

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