Name: Eliza Morris

Alias: Krahe

Age: Unknown. Looks to be in her 20s.

Height: 5'5"

Weight: None of your goddamn business.

Orientation: Straight. Usually. 

Status: Married. (Don't even try.)

Profession: Thief turned Mercenary. Formerly a

prostitute/stripper. 

Residence: Godland (Formerly New York City)

Race: Half White/Half Mexican

Unique Marks: She's covered in tats. Sleeve. Has a tattoo of the flag of Mexico. Tramp stamp. Tat between her shoulder blades of wings. Has some stars on her lower abdomen. They're shitty and she loves them. 

                                        Story

 

One could ask Eliza about her life. She'd say she didn't have any parents. She'd also be lying. She did have parents. Good ones, too. Nice people. But bad things happens to nice people in post-apocalyptia.

 

Eliza didn't start out in Godland. Instead she sorta found her way there. Travelling across the US with a caravan after her family was massacred in Mexico, she was pimped out for protection with the other women. She was bleeding. She was old enough to fuck. After seeing her parents get brutalized, it was enough to keep her nearly catatonic. Didn't even realize she was getting raped until after the guy was done. After being force fed some kind of plan b knock off, she was sent on her way. Eliza was only 13.

 

The caravan driver that she rode with was a real slimeball. She'd watch him sometimes. Fantasize about killing him. The night before they made it to Godland, she took her chance. He'd fucked her of course. For "protection." And stupidly fell asleep right after. Eliza took the knife he had in his boot and slit his throat after sticking a pillow over his face.

 

No one could hear his scream. After getting dressed, she took one of his guns and dragged his naked body out. Bleeding and fat. She'd leave it for the dogs. After firing into the air and alerting everyone, she stated that she was taking over the caravan. No more fucking for protection. No more of that shit. She didn't see one of his men creeping behind her.

 

When she came to, she was in a room alone. A man was waiting for her. He had bought her.

 

Eliza was a survivor. She survived her family's murder. She survived rape for over 3000 miles. She'd survive this.

 

On her 15th birthday, she killed her master and broke free. From then on, she found herself homeless. Surviving on the streets with just her wits and a quick hand. After linking up with some like minded teens her age, they formed a thief group known as The Flock. Each of them took a bird name. The eldest teen was the leader. Krahe was one of the younger members. Earned her name by being an opportunist. She was smart. Never hesitated. Went with Crow for a long time before she decided on Krahe. Seemed prettier.

 

A year later, she was found by an old man when she was hiding out in the incinerator to keep warm in the winter. The temperature had dropped suddenly and she needed to get warm and fast. He had been the maintainance man in the building before everything went to shit and he was close to death. Eliza felt bad for him. Something about him reminded her of the family she spent every day trying to forget about and Eliza found herself taking care of the old man. He was blind and only spoke Spanish. A language she thought she had lost. He was like a piece of her past that she needed to heal. She would watch old luchadore matches in his apartment at the top of the building. A work space turned home.

 

She learned how to move. Found herself using some of the Lucha shit she learned in fights. Even learned how to take a hit.

 

6 months later he passed away. She had him cremated and put inside of a flower pot. Kept his ashes by a window because he liked sunlight.

 

She ended up staying in his home. Lied about being his daughter. Best thing about Godland was that no one gave a shit as long as you paid what you owed. The building was situated in Midtown. Which was also known as Purgatory. The head of Purgatory was Mikey.

 

A smarmy piece of shit. That was Eliza's first thought when she met him. She had done some work for him before. The Flock was well known around Godland as a recruitment center for wayward kids and teens. Older kids usually got hired for real paying gigs. Little ones were still pickpockets. Rascals even. Known as Scallywags.

 

Krahe was 17 when she went on her first job. Hired to steal some shit from some other smarmy piece of shit. Didn't matter to her. She stole what she needed to, brought it back in one piece, and was tossed money and the key to her home. Was told to keep it. The place was a dump.

 

Krahe went home and stuffed the money into her mattress.

 

By the time she had turned 23 she had become Mikey's go to gal. For anything and everything. A girl in his club can't make it? She filled in. Mikey needed something stolen? She was on it. The pay was good. So good that she was able to buy a motorcycle. She didn't know how to ride but she sure as fuck taught herself. Mikey needed someone to help fix the tram that transported goods? Eliza was the one he called.

 

One night he called her for a mission and she was ready to tell him to fuck off until he mentioned the payload. Krahe couldn't get there fast enough. When she arrived he was sitting around with a man she'd never seen before. Dude was tall. Massive even. Long black hair. Piercing blue eyes. Strapped with all kinds of guns and weaponry. For a moment she thought he was hired to kill her but the way he looked at her and smiled, she knew she was going to be okay.

 

Mikey revealed that he was going to be her partner for the mission. He was there to make noise while she went inside to steal some kind of plans or some shit. She didn't know or care. Was hired to steal. Not give a shit.

 

The mission went off without a hitch...mostly. The partner, named Dracnor (she tried not to laugh), made too much noise and they were chased back into the Pergatory territory where they were safe. After declaring a mission success and receiving their money, Eliza had a talk with Dracnor which ended with them flirting and ended with them kissing and ended with them in her bed.

 

When she woke up in the morning and realized that he hadn't left...she knew she was in for it.

 

Years later, he hadn't left. Instead, he asked her to marry him. Big Russian merc. Got down on one knee. And slipped a ring on her finger and asked Eliza, of all people, to marry him. Shocked, she said yes. Months later, she said I do. And a year later, they brought a little girl into that shitty world. Eliza named her Espada or Blade. Felt appropriate. A strong name for a strong child.  

 

                                     Skills

 

Krahe was trained by her husband in CQC. She uses the skills she picked up and the training she received for hand to hand combat that works for her. She can use a plethora of guns, but prefers her sig pro since she can draw it rather quickly. For sniping missions, she likes to use her Barrett 82A1 .50 cal rifle. A wedding gift of course. 

 

But when she wants to get up close and personal, she likes to use blades. A lot. It's said that she's got more knives than bullets and the bodies she's left behind is a testament to that. She's gotten good at throwing them and usually never misses her mark. 

                                          OOC

 

Real life >>>>> RP shit

 

I can and will refuse RP if I don't wanna do it. Don't bitch or whine or fucking cry. I don't care. I'm dead inside. 

 

If you have questions about Godland, let me know. I'll be happy to explain the city! 

 

I'm semi-PM friendly. Don't annoy me. 

 

Don't pester me for sex or romance. Eliza is happily married to her man and she won't sway.