<div class="floatright">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/female%20characters/bluefox-crop_zpsvwb3zm9o.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Fox Bishop aka Blue<br/><strong>Age:</strong>26<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong>Blue is a mixed woman of Native American and Caucasian descent. As such her complexion is darker, her skin deeply tanned and her hair a black so dark it appears to have blue highlights. Her eyes were once a brown so dark they seemed black but after the accident that left her with only one eye and wicked looking scar on right side of her face that slices through her right eyebrow and eye and curves down over the top of her cheek bone before ending, her eyes are now a blue so pale they are nearly white--though the left is usually covered by an eye patch as it has a tendency to change colors. Blue stands 5'9" tall and despite possessing rather generous cleavage and an enviable rear end, she gives the appearance of being more tough than soft. She has an athletic build with hard packed muscle earned during her years as a bounty hunter and sports quite the collection of scars and tattoos--thankfully the tattoos are more eye catching than most of the scars, though not all.<br/><br/>Due to an accident prior to becoming a slayer, Blue has received a few upgrades along with the standard enhancements given. Her missing eye (right) was replaced with a cybernetic eye that allows her to communicate with the sword she carries and issue her commands, along with several modes to boost her vision in specific ways. She also received enhanced prosthetics to replace her right arm from the forearm down and her right leg from the knee down. They do not blend and are very clearly cybernetic add-ons with adamantium frames that can be powered by her own mana for increased speed and precision.<br/><br/>Note - Blue is naturally left handed but learned to be ambidextrous in some things, particularly the wielding of her sword.<br/><br/><strong>Clothing/Outfit:</strong>Blue's clothing choices seem to be fairly innocuous and pretty standard regardless of what's going on. Tight denim or cargo pants, a tee, and a leather jacket and boots. She makes small adjustments for weather and terrain but considering how she feels about her own scars, she generally keeps her arms and legs covered, though her shirts tend to be on the tight side and may not quite cover every bit of flesh.<br/><br/>Notable items always present include -- a fox totem worn on a leather thong around her neck, leather gloves, earrings, lip ring, eyebrow ring, and worn combat boots. Also always has a tattered black bandana she wears or tucks into her pocket, it was her fathers.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Examples</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/40/09/aa/4009aa87908c2a88a9ae876e4779548d.jpg) (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/b4/50/d4/b450d41b17211fd3c4d23dd6e1f1636d.jpg)<br/></div></div><br/><br/><strong>Previous occupation:</strong>Bounty Hunter<br/><br/><strong>Weapon of choice:</strong>Enhanced Buster Sword she calls her Cutlass -- it changes shape and size and can absorb or reflect magical attacks based upon her own mana expenditure. It is controlled by her via her right eye.<br/><br/><strong>Likes:</strong>Danger. Risk. Roller skates. Oldies. Lollipops. Motorcycles. Doing what she feels like doing. Sex. Cuddling. Kittens. Monkeys. Pirates. Blades. Gymnastics. Doodling on other people ("temporary tattoos" which are actually pretty good).<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong>Over planning. Being restricted or restrained (unless we're talking fun with cuffs). Boredom. Talking about her past. Vegetables. Dogs. People touching her things (or her) without permission. Sleeping. Having her scars stared at.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Blue's mind is organized chaos that usually makes little sense to anyone but her. She's mouthy, messy, colorful, and given to impulsive decisions that have as much chance of backfiring as they do succeeding. Fearless and intense to the point of seeming a little crazy, she enjoys the rush of adrenaline and is most adept when thinking on the fly. In fact, she's not dumb by any means, though her particular brand of smarts can sometimes cause her to make even more of a mess in pursuit of a goal. Thankfully she's doggedly persistent in achieving her aims even if her commentary can come off somewhat flippant, and she is the sort who will take responsibility for her screw ups--in fact, while she has no issue with endangering herself, she does genuinely try to avoid endangering others and will never simply walk away from someone in need. Even if she wasn't the one to cause the issue in the first place. It also helps that she hates the monsters with a passion bordering on fanaticism--though, with the enhancements she's gone through part of her wonders if she hasn't started down the slippery slope to becoming one of them.<br/><br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Opportunistic (pansexual)<br/><br/><strong>Background:</strong>Blue was born a hunter. Even if she couldn't officially join her older brother (15 years older) and pops until she hit 14, the hunt was always in her blood. People, animals, trouble... it didn't matter. Once she caught a scent she was on it. Her pops tried to keep her out of it and let her grow up like a normal girl but she was persistent enough that eventually even he--a stubborn old man set in his way--eventually gave up. Blue remembers plenty of jobs back in the early days watching her pops and brother make plans only to have her muck it up with her ...erm... enthusiasm.<br/><br/>But she learned. Adapted. And at age 14 she began being included in the planning and learning when to have patience--probably the one skill she never quite got down. Still, there was more than one occasion when her particular brand of diligence saved the day. Unfortunately, however, it didn't save the day when it was most needed.<br/><br/>That last hunt. Something had been wrong and she'd smelled it right away. However, with nothing more concrete than her instincts there was nothing to pull her father and brother back from that last job. They told her not to worry. Even said she could sit out if she wanted to. (The answer to which was a very colorful bunch of words which essentially amounted to 'fuck you'.) So they went. They followed, tracked, unraveled the trail... only to run into a monster just outside Durandville.<br/><br/>Blue doesn't recall most of the fight. She dreams of it, the horrific nightmares that chase her from sleep, but she cannot actively remember more than flashes and impressions. She knows she grabbed onto her brother, after their father had already been crushed repeatedly into the ground, she'd vowed not to lose him too but she did. At some point she lost part of her arm and leg and even suffered a blow that lost her eye but she held on long enough for the slayers to arrive. Held on long enough to injure the damned beast and make their job easier. She didn't pass out until after it was dead.<br/><br/>In the aftermath Blue was patched up and given sup par prosthetics to supplement what she lost but her desire to live was fading. Everyone who encountered her figured she had a death wish, what with the way she kept looking for the monsters and refusing to sleep or stop until death put her down for good. It was the old man, the tinkerer with the dusty old shop, who'd managed some upgrades to her arm and leg from scrap after the few times she'd gotten herself banged up, that pushed her to sign up when the slayers started recruiting. Blue wasn't looking to join up with anyone really but they had the tools she needed. And maybe some part of her wasn't quite ready to die anyway.