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Topic
Assassin Spy RP

Plot
Within a single criminal organization, Moira's, many operations go on at once. Under the direction of their famous leader, Liam Olsen "Kingpin". However in one unit, the assassin unit, are two very good very precise assassins. Eilki Ditka and Herschel Matte. You would think, they would probably perhaps be friends or at least not hate each other, right? Wrong. Eilki and Herschel hate each other more then they hate anyone else. However because of their skills, the gang's leader pairs them together quite often.

The assassins greatest mission is coming up, a murder of a king up in a place called Abu Dhabi. Of course, their leader pairs them off to go kill the king. However, this is one of the most difficult tasks as weapons are not allowed within the boundries of Abu Dhabi. So the assassins spend a few weeks in Abu Dhabi pretending to be on a honeymoon while trying to figure out how to get to the heart of the kingdom and take out their target. While still hating each other's guts.

Characters
Dagger-Eilki Ditka(Female)
Popee-Herschel Matte(Male)

Dagger Pack's Character

[ name ]

Herschel Matte

[ pronunciation ]

Hersh-el Mat

[ Herschel = Deer ]

[ Matte = Gift of God ]

[ nickname(s) ]

Hersh, Hershey, Hershey Bar

[ age ]

23

[ gender ]

Male

[ sexuality ]

Bisexual

[ kingdom ]

Atlantic

[ personality ]

Curious - Quiet - Blunt

Herschel is the most curious person you'll ever meet. Everything he does is for a reason, or for the most part, a response. He thrives off of the reactions others will give him, especially if it's something ludicrous he's done to get an even bigger one. He takes a great interest in humans (or really anything other than an angel) because he doesn't know what they're like, and is one extremely curious cat. He can be easily considered "socially inept," but still somewhat extraverted because of how often he interacts with others. He doesn't really like to be alone and would rather be with others, but doesn't like big groups.

Herschel has an elegant poise to him. Even in his movements, everything he says and does is smooth and concentrated. He is quite the kind soul and believes in doing unto others that you would want done onto you, so he often goes out of his way to help and save others. Despite having the "savior complex" he has, Herschel is actually very neutral on most things and tries not to interject his own ideas or opinions. He just so happens to lean to a more humane side, but he honestly would not mind if he had to do the wrong thing to prove a point. He will fluctuate between loyalty and distrust, so play your cards wisely or else you will lose him.

This man is like one big, walking puzzle. It's extremely hard to tell what emotions he's feeling as they are not shown on his face, and not even in his words. Everything that falls from his mouth is in a cool tone, even if he is absolutely boiling with anger. Herschel will never outwardly show emotion other than sympathy or sadness, which tends to appear on his face easily. He is quite the sweetheart and finds a way to get along with everyone despite who they are or what their personality is like. He finds beauty in the small things, and has a particular love for nature. It may seem odd, but Herschel really likes beetles and butterflies, and even has a collection of them that he adds to regularly.

You would not be able to see it by looking at him, but he is highly religious. He rarely speaks about religion either, because he considers it inappropriate and he knows that not everyone will share his same ideas. Herschel has a leather bracelet with a silver crucifix on it, and he rarely ever takes it off unless sleeping or showering/bathing.

Herschel can get pretty obsessed over a person if they've got an unusual perception or personality, it leaves him with more to find out. Behind these facts, Herschel's a sensitive person and tends to be an open book. He's easily affected by compliments rather than insults, but most of the time is indifferent to them. He's very disbelieving of himself, ex: attractiveness, that he's a "good person," or that he's really got a purpose in existence. Compliments like those will be questioned relentless, even if you are a close friend.

[ appearance ]

Herschel is somewhat short and lanky, standing at 5'9. He absolutely hates his height, and would do anything to change it, but is at least grateful he's not shorter than any girl he's met. He has wispy white-blonde hair which reaches slightly past down his shoulders. Herschel usually messily braids it or puts in a bun. His also hair has a few streaks of brown and lighter blonde. His skin is peachy-pale color which is pretty clear without any blemishes or freckles. It's like ivory, giving him a porcelain look. He has a resting "nice" face, with soft eyes that look like there isn't a single thought bopping around in his head behind them. Herschel has a small, Grecian nose and thin, naturally smiling lips.

Herschel likes to wear ripped, light blue jeans with a white button-up shirt. It's usually his go to outfit, and has multiple pairs of the same pants and shirts. He also has a favorite zipper-hoodie to bring along when it's cold, and is constantly wearing a set of worn, white converse shoes. His lapis-blue eyes always match.

Beep, beep, beep

There was a groan as Eilki rolls over, ducking her head under the pillow, trying to ignore her alarm. Beep, beep, beep. With a sigh, Eilki unburrows herself, reaching over and hitting snooze. Yawning, the young woman sits up, eyes blinking open as she stares at her room. Briefly glancing at the clock, she notes it was about six in the morning. Now Eilki could not go to HQ today and pretend to be a normal citizen, but what was the fun in that? So the young woman throws her covers off and slides off the bed. Eilki stretches, before turning around and making her bed. Deftly and swiftly tucking the sheets back on neatly.

The young woman goes to her dresser and picks out clothes, before heading into the bathroom. Shutting the door and stripping her PJ's off as she leans into the shower to turn the hot water off. When the water was finally warm, Eilki steps into the shower, pulling the door shut behind her as the water pounds down on her. She sighs in content as the water warms her, before beginning to clean herself. Soaping herself before rinsing, then proceeding to: shampoo, rinse, conditioner, rinse. Then Eilki shuts the water off and steps out, grabbing a towel.

After Eilki dries herself off, she pulls her clothes on. A pair of simple black sweats, with a black t-shirt. The young woman proceeds to blow dry her hair, before brushing it out and tying it up in a ponytail. Then she hurries out into her kitchen to make breakfast. Which was a simple plate of eggs, bacon, and toast. Enjoying the morning, Eilki finishes her breakfast before heading back into her bathroom to brush her teeth. Then she pulls on her dark gray tennis shoes, and grabs her keys. Finally Eilki was ready to report to HQ.

The young woman hurries outside to her car, which was a dark gray Chevy corvette. Starting the car before pulling out, going along the back roads and dirt roads to arrive at the somewhat hidden HQ where Eilki worked. As an assassin-spy like thing. Her gray eyes flashing as she looks around at the bustling activity. Everyone in the building was a criminal in someway, that's why they were there. The criminal organization known as Moira, was run by a man named Liam Olsen or better known by the world as Kingpin.

Moira was known for many things, within the organization were different kinds of units basically. The assassins, the spies, the robbers, the hackers, the street racers, etc. Kingpin often organized hits of combined unit teams. A street racer as driver, hacker to disable alarms, assassin for backup, and etc. Moria had no alliances to anyone, they worked any job they received. Money was money, at least that was what Kingpin thought and no one in Moria questioned it. In fact, most enjoyed it. The assassin frowns slightly before continuing onward. Heading for the gym part of HQ, wanting to get in some exercise.