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Katherine Wright
Age:29
Height:5 ft 5
Power(s): none
Background:Katherine was once an independent hacker, mostly working at a used bookstore, writing programs and doing security checks for companies. She had been recruited by SHIELD when she had messaged the FBI about strange messages on the internet. Unknown to her, she had uncovered warnings of an alien invasion. Afterwards , Kathy was recruited by SHIELD as a hacker , but works at her old bookshop as a cover.[/COLOR][/B]
[COLOR="Color 1"]Personality:Cautious, friendly, eager to try new things. Can be stubborn[/COLOR]
[B][COLOR="Color 1"]Likes/Interests:Spicy food, computers, hacking, books, being alone.
Dislikes/Fears:Rainy days, crowded places. She fears getting caught by the wrong people.

Name: Will Jacques
Age: 19
Height: 6'1"
Power(s): Weather, particularly wind
Appearance:
Background: Will never knew his parents. He got stuffed into foster care before he'd had his first birthday, and he hit the streets and never looked back when he was about fourteen. He's gotten into and out of various kinds of substance abuse, and given his limited education and lack of stability, he does stuff for work that nobody talks about in polite company. A handful of times, he's woken up unhurt in the the aftermath of a cyclone that he doesn't remember. He's uneducated, but he's not an idiot; he knows his lifestyle sucks and wants nothing more than to get out of it. If only he could figure out how...
Personality: He has a temper and tends to get into fights a lot. He doesn't make friends easily (but when he does, he'll do anything for them).
Likes/Interests: Poker, sex, books, Picasso, doughnuts, crowds, thunderstorms.
Dislikes/Fears: Abandonment, authority figures.

Amara Cabery

Basic:

Age: 22
Height: 5'10"

Bio:

Power(s): Cat-like abilities, but NOT Catwoman. She has remarkable senses. She can hear anything, see thinks people easily miss, smell anything easy enough to track it down. She also has amazing balance and heals twice as quickly as a normal person.
Background: She's a leukemia fighter with a brother who was once her best friend and is now a stranger. Her parents died in a mysterious car crash, leaving her and her brother millions of money. She used to travel the world with that money until she figured out her true talent: After tracking down who had killed her parents, who soon after targeted her and her brother for that said money, she has become known as a good natural tracker, regarding to her powers she had slowly figured out. She currently resides as a Psychologist high school teacher while waiting for true love and enjoying her secret side job for SHIELD.
Personality: Quiet, sweet, smart, understanding, strong-willed, guarded, her pride is easily hurt, but she's good at guarding her expressions regardless of what she's feeling.
Likes/Interests: Art, music, positivism, men, respect, the color teal...
Dislikes/Fears: Drowning, winter, the cold, being played, being lied to, being yelled at in front of her peers, disrespect...

Katherine Wright was frazzled. She had just finished a project for her new bosses and had sent it. She soon got an email that said that she was needed for a new assignment and she was nervous. Kathrine had been working for SHIELD for only a month and had been training on a weekly basis on things they said she needed to know. She got in her car and headed toward SHIELD's offices and wondering who she would be working with, since she still was a trainee agent. " I hope I can do this."She thought to herself.

His name was Will. That much he remembered. His name was Will, and he wasn't in pain. Well, not much pain. His head felt like he'd used it to jam a lawnmower. He must've had one hell of a night.

Pressing one hand to his eyes and the other to the floor, he tried to leverage himself to a sitting position without getting too nauseated. It was harder than it sounded. Once he was upright, his body seemed just fine with continuing on its journey, leaving him doubled over and uncomfortable. He groaned.

"What the hell happened to you?" The voice was too loud, too harsh on his sensitive ears. He groaned again.

"Do you need help?" The voice persisted. Will waved vaguely in the voice's direction.

"Oh, just a hangover, then. Well, uh, good luck with that." He could hear shuffling footsteps moving away.

Will took three deep, measured breaths and opened his eyes. Once they got past the brightness, his eyes actually focused pretty well. He was in the middle of ... a junkyard? Weird. He didn't remember getting shitfaced, and he certainly didn't remember wandering out into the middle of nowhere to sit with a bunch of trash.

About five minutes later, he managed to stumble to his feet. Grant would know, he decided. He had to find Grant.

Amara must have been staring at the file in her hands forever now. The sun was starting to set and her eyes remained on the printed: "S.H.I.E.L.D: TOP SECRET" in urgent letters. Should she open it or should she not. That was the question that had been stuck since the moment she walked into her small downtown apartment and had found this troublesome thing sitting on her desk.

She stood before the large glass windows overlooking downtown of wherever it was that she was in. No lights were on in the apartment, just the setting sun and her still in her tight black suit. Finally, with gloved hands, she opened the file that smelled of the SHIELD base. What she saw made her sigh heavily. I have no choice, do I, thought Amara with confliction.

Katherine showed her SHIELD ID card when she arrived at the garage beneath the offices and drove to her assigned space. She grabbed her satchel and went toward the elevator. She was a bit nervous on who she would be working with this time. Katherine hoped it was someone she got along with since the last agent she had worked with didn't really like hackers all that much. Katherine sighed and waited for the elevator to stop at her floor.