Name: Crystalina Argei<br/><br/>Age:19<br/><br/>Sex: Female<br/><br/>Appearance:<div style="margin:20px; margin-top:5px"><div class="quotetitle"><input class="button2 btnlite" onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = '';      this.innerText = ''; this.value = 'Hide'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerText = ''; this.value = 'Show'; }" style="text-align:center;width:100px;margin:0px;padding:0px;" type="button" value="Show"/></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u280/ristina225/Decorated%20images/352235.jpg">[ img ]</a> -The place around her is what Cyeye looks like -</div></div></div><br/><br/>Occupation: A highlander messenger , a vagabound that has money (in other words a traveling messenger who has a lot of money and a lot of intel.)<br/><br/>Current City: Cyeye<br/><br/>Background: Crystalina Argei was born in a well average family for the city of Cyeye which is a coastal city, and prospers off its ship trades. Itâ€™s also a highly useful city for the prv.  Her father was a captain of a very rich boat, and her mother as expected didnâ€™t work since the change of  government meant every house hold got paid equally. In turn her mother was forced to quite her job, and to justify this action her older brother left the city to get a better job, and was never heard of again.<br/><br/>With her determined mind to make at least something what she could without having to set foot on a ship, she trained to become a messenger. From the age of 14 to 17 she ran non stop  for hours till she vomited from pain, and had to stop. Then she would eat, drink, and then go running again. Her days the consisted of running , eating, drinking, and sleeping. There wasnâ€™t much else. When she passed the messenger test well she decided then that she would take the high pay and secretly give back. Since certain jobs did still get paid higher. The communists liked to keep their secrets safe. Little did they know their best runner was just waiting for a revoltâ€¦.she was a messenger and had also heard rumors of a revoltâ€¦It would be her lucky day if she could keep up her trust with the rvp, and be apart of the revolt so that she could play both parties into a spot where one had the upper hand (the revolt). She got a nick name called Shadow by the revolt because she was a shadow of what they needed.<br/><br/>Special Skills/Skill Set: Agility (because she needs to be able to run fast â€¦real fastâ€¦deadly fast trained herself to be one of the best messengers), cunning (can turn words around to make a snippy message not so snippy if need be), acrobatic, survival skills, and again knowledgeable with history, and current events because she must memorize her messages so naturally good at understanding politics, and general knowledge stuff.<br/><br/>Reason for joining the rebellion: Freedom for people (was never one on being restricted and hates not having books)<br/><br/>Equipment: a brief case stored with written letters from politicians, and several stashes of high level information that she jotted down on a piece of paper to help memorize messages, her little three tailed minx that keeps her company<br/><br/>Area of contact(s): Anyone and everyone that uses her as a delivery girl<br/><br/>Other:<br/>Theme:<div style="margin:20px; margin-top:5px"><div class="quotetitle"><input class="button2 btnlite" onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = '';      this.innerText = ''; this.value = 'Hide'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerText = ''; this.value = 'Show'; }" style="text-align:center;width:100px;margin:0px;padding:0px;" type="button" value="Show"/></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;"><object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CUOlc_j4rMA"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/CUOlc_j4rMA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object></div></div></div><br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><br/>Crystalina Argei was born into a prosperous family before the RVP took over. When that take over everything hit the deck for Cyeye. A city that lives off its ships. Unlike most the studious people- and as she would forever refer to them as commoners- she didnâ€™t go and take a ship wreck job like most town folk there did. Instead she had a totally different view on what she wanted  than what other townsfolk wanted her to. Instead from the age of 14 to the age of 17 she trained herself to become a messenger. Running day and day out.<br/><br/>When she made the job as one of very few messengers she had began to hear rumors of a revolt. Though she disliked the idea of being two faced, she couldnâ€™t but find herself gravitating to the revolt. In the end she became a double agent, and a damn good one at that. With two years at the job she has been labeled the best messenger throughout the cities. Which led her to be a great asset to the Revolt.<br/><br/>Her footsteps carried quickly over the sandy terrain as she sped across the driest parts of land between restion and Cyeye. It wasnâ€™t a fairly awful run but the heat was extensive and her minx couldnâ€™t touch the sand because of the heat. Instead , the minx would sit on her shoulder with itâ€™s three ringed tails swaying with the strong cascading wind. The desert stretched for about 15 miles, and she ran it reasonably within 30 minutes which was a record for most messengers.<br/><br/>Past the hot sand the minx fell from her shoulder to run against her and keep up with her. Their speed the exact same. The minx was the creature that helped her stabilize her speed because it kept within her speed range though it was still ultimately faster than her. They entered the forest which boarded restivon. She was on a mission with a delivery to be made but with the time delay because of the quick stop she had made to her home before delivering the last message. She was forced to run at a faster speed to make up for it. Though even so she was still faster than any messengers out there. Most cities referred to her as the vagabond messenger.  Often she was called the bitch of messengers but that didnâ€™t bother as much as it should have.<br/><br/>She came to a nice clearing where the sun was starting to go down , and her stomach began to rumble. Though she would like to get to her destination 2 days earlier she couldnâ€™t help but sit down next to a tree and take a break. Her blonde tied up hair casting a shadow behind her head. Her tan hands-tan because of the desert sun- reached into her bag and managed to pull out three sandwiches. She handed one to her minx, and opened the other too to chow down..not expecting to be disturbed in any way.