Name: Faith Moonskar<br/><br/>Age: 20<br/><br/>Sex: Female<br/><br/>Occupation: Librarian<br/><br/>Current City: Kandoa<br/><br/>Background: Faith grew up in Kandoa all her life. With her father being part of LEAF, she was taught how to handle knives and use her hands and feet in combat. With this kind of mentality, it was a miricle that she had even discovered books when she did. Faith instantly fell in love with books, and she still does, but not with PRV in control. PRV began to destroy any books that speaks out against them or entice rebellion. With this in mind, she found a local group that repelled the new rules and joined up with them.<br/><br/>Special Skills/Skill Set: Photographic memory and good with her hands. Knows karate, kempo, and kung fu.<br/><br/>Reason for joining the rebellion: Stated in biography. Books.<br/><br/>Equipment: Hair ties on right wrist, random book, leather fingerless gloves for fighting<br/><br/>Area of contact(s): One of father's old co-workers, goes by Jane McFlattery.<br/>____________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Faith was sitting on an overstuffed chair in the Kandoa Public Library. With her nose in a book, as usual, she was busy soaking in the words of Jules Vern when a stranger entered the library. The smell of aged paper and plastic bindings where interupted by a thick cloud of flowery perfume. Struggling to breath properly, she glanced up at the woman.<br/><br/>"Can I help you?" Faith asked, getting the woman's attention. The stranger looked at her and seemed to huff snootily at her plain clothes.<br/><br/>"Yes, you can. I need any books you have on rebellion and pre-PRV days."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> I think her make-up cracked...</span>Faith fought hard to control her laughter. "All books, ma'am? Would you like me to them to fit in a bag?" she joked with a near straight face. The woman frowned at her and lowered herself carefully onto a reclining sofa, leaving Faith to collect all the books she had called for. Several trips and nearly an hour later, she had collected the necessary tomes.<br/><br/>"Do you have a library card, ma'am?"<br/><br/>"No, but this should work," the woman with too much perfume answered her as she took out a letter signed by the PRV. Faith felt the blood freeze in her veins. No, they wouldn't... They would. They would take away the knowledge of the world for their own selfish reasons. When the woman left, Faith contacted her father's old colleage, Jane McFlattery. It was time to join the Rebellion.