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==Human Form== http://i659.photobucket.com/albums/uu319/smtdungeondelvers/shell.png ===Name=== Shell ===Background=== All I remember, back before wanting to breath, to swim up… was a small brass tube fall to a cold floor and bright lights. I do remember a few other things. Feelings mostly. Happiness. I remember smiling. The wind in my face. Then there were the voices. They told me that… it’s nothing. I woke up, and I was surrounded in water. I scrambled out. Pushing out things that were coming down past me and what seemed like forever I finally came up, walking out of the pool of... it wasn’t nice. The landfill wasn’t either. I wandered around for a while, calling out to people and there were a group of people standing near a limo. When asked for my name, I didn’t know… I didn’t know why I carried a pistol, but I did. Still do. It might sound weird, sorry, but it’s very comforting. Like it knows me better than I do. Still, I was quiet till I came up with an answer to their question and I thought what was that thing that comes up on the beach people take home? Oh right… “Shell” ===Appearance=== Shell appears to be an average girl in her late teens, maybe in her twenties. She is naturally blond and has blue eyes, standing out rather well in Tokyo as another American tourist. She often wears a green jacket, black t-shirt and blue jeans. She is never far away from her 1911 .45, polished to a mirror sheen. ===Personality=== Quiet. If one was to meet her and sum up their experience, it would be that one word. Very reserved, but she smiles when listening, brushing off what she really wants to say as “nothing” often playing up other people's work. When If something interests her, it tends to be towards things that help people or that quell her curiosity… not only in what an item is, but what she can do with it. It scared her that she was juggling a knife while cooking dinner, much less making dinner only by looking at a picture in a restaurant commercial on TV. She tries to hide that surprise and horror. After all, she doesn’t want to seem weird, right? On her off time, she’s usually reading comics quietly in her room, learning as much as she can from the skewed situations. She blushes pretty bad when it comes to the romance stories, and will likely do the same if a similar subject comes up.
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