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Lara
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Aug 02, 2014 12:39PM

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Aww, I wanted to do the rogue spy :/

And what did you think of the idea?


But I have to go :( :( So is it ok if I post them later?

Gender: Female
Age: 22
Appearance: FC-Brittany Snow
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Background: Myka was recruited into the CIA at the age of 16 because of her martial arts skills (She is a black belt). From there, the CIA taught her everything else. When she was 21, Myka went rogue on a mission. On that mission, she uncovered a secret that her agency had kept from her and went off the grid. The agency doesn't know why she abandoned, only she does.
Other: Her natural hair is long and blond, down to her waist. When she fell of the map, Myka cut her hair and dyed it red to make it harder for her to find.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>

Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: FC- Thomas Muller
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Background: Wren was recruited into the CIA at eighteen years old after he hacked into the pentagon. He covered his tracks but not before the CIA caught wind of his hacking abilities and brought him in. They trained him automatically to be an agent and not just a hacker. Ever since, he has been doing missions for them and anything asked of him. A perfect agent.
Other: Wren is British and had moved to the USA for a college that he never attended.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>


Age: 21
Appearance: red hair, blue eyes. Face claim - Scarlett Johansson
Background: no one knows who she really is or where she came from. She showed up at the agency with skills exceeding most. She disappeared two years ago and has said to have gone rogue. If you want to know her whole story, you'll have to ask her.
((Ok thanks. Working on the boy now))

Age: 23
Appearance: tall, darkhaired, chestnut/ gold eyes.
Background:Torch grew up in a family of agents, so it has always run in his blood. He was no disappointment as he is one of the best out there. He is known for getting a job done quick and clean, the victim never even knowing what hit them.

Myka and just finished re-dyeing her hair in her small motel room in Venice, Italy. Her cover here was a local that sold shells at a small booth. At 7:15 AM, she exited her room and made her way over to the outdoor booths in the streets. At exactly 7:30, she set up shop. Because she was always alert, Myka kept an eye out for suspicious looking people that could be agents. It was a habit.
Wren just arrived in the location they thought Lexi James was in. He was instructed to catch and terminate her. No questions asked. He never did ask questions. The city was pretty big, so he got straight to work. An agent like Lexi James wasn't going to leave any obvious clues as to where she was.
((Idk what city Lexi is hiding out in, so I made it vague :) ))

Torch fitted his gun back into his holster and hid it beneath his coat, walking through the streets of venice slowly. He smiled at passerbys and looked casually at the shops on the sides of the cobblestoned streets. He watched carefully for his charge.
Lexi looked out her window and quickly slipped on her beige leather jacket, her ginger hair done up in a braid. She slipped outside and looked around the foggy streets, starting on a brisk walk down towards the pub where she worked.

Wren was walking through the streets of London. He had finally landed last night and was ready to look. He decided to ask the locals if they spotted someone like Lexi. He quickly found a local pub on his phone and started to walk there. It was about ten minutes away, so he took out his umbrella just in case it rained.

It was a little chilly today, with the thick fog that seemed to cool the air, but at least it was not raining. Crossing the cobblestoned street, Lexi slipped through an oak door and into the musty inerior of the pub. She put on an apron quickly and walked to the back where she grabbed a tray and a notepad and got ready to take ordersm

Before entering the pub, Wren made sure his gun was full before stuffing it in the waistband of his jeans. Safety on of course. The bell chimed as he walked into the dark room. After sitting down at the counter, he called the waitress over. There weren't many people in the pub, so not many people to ask. But it was a start.

Buisness was slow today, probably because of the weather, but Lexi was getting tipped decently. She walked over to a man who was sitting at a table in the corner and clicked her pen, ready to write down what he wanted. "Would you like something?" She asked. Her eyes wandered over him slowly. He must be a tourist. She hadnt seen him before.

Wren put his menu down and put on a fake smile for the waitress. "Yes, a beer and some fries please," he said. The waitress was cute, with a nice voice. Her red hair stood out in the gloomy room like a flower in a desert.
((What's her fake name btw? Like on her waitress uniform? :) ))

((Her fake name can be sam :) ))
Lexi nodded and put on a smile. "Right away sir." She said, scribbling down what he had said. She tried to keep away the embarrassed smile. She couldnt affors to act that way around strangers even cute ones. It wasnt safe. Besides, most people didnt make her react like that, so what was up?

"Thanks," he looked down at her name badge, "Sam," he finished before she walked away. After taking on more look around, he stood up and walked over to the corkboard that had flyers and such on them. Maybe there were any major events happening soon that he could scope out.

Lexi nodded and smiled, turning quickly to hide her smile she walked back behind the counter and worked on getting his beer. Her eyes lifted to watch him as he looked at the crokboard. A breif pang of worry gripped her. What if he figured out? What if someone pointed out the ginger agent? She would be screwed.

Wren saw band flyers, guitar lesson flyers, etc. "Hey, are any of these bands worthy to check out?" He called over his shoulder to Sam the Waitress. If Lexi James was a good agent, she would want to blend in to a city's scene.

Lexi tensed. Music.... not her area of expertise. She listened to it, yes, but not any of the local bands. "Im afraid that is not my area of expertise. But I have friends who have told me that a couple of the bands are worth seeing, if rock is your thing." She shrugged, trying to calm the slight tremor in her hands.

"No, I've never really been a fan of rock," he remarked. Wren hated the beginning part of an investigation where you had find everything out. It was long and tedious. After taking a flyer off of the board for a coutry-looking singer, just because he was a fan of country, he sat back down at his table and waited for the food.

Lexi nodded, glad the stranger had not been suspicious. She finished getting the beer and carried it over to him. "Here you are." She said, setting the glass down infront of him. "The fries will be out in a second." She promised, wiping her hands on her apron and turning to head back to grab them for him.

"Thanks Sam. Oh wait," he called after her before she went back. "I'm looking for someone. Did you happen to see anybody suspicious come by here?" He asked her very casually. Wren had a perfect cover for who he was looking for. He couldn't very well blurt out a rogue secret agent, now could he?

Lexi froze and turned slowly. "There are many suspicious people in London." She said simply. "What did this person look like?" She asked softly, being careful of her words. "I see many people who come through here. I may be able to recognize who you are looking for."