Name: Emerald Sustrai
Height: 5’8 in heels 5’7 without
Weight: 140
Hair Color: Green
Eye Color: Red
Alignment: Heel
I’m the one
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Backstory: Emerald lived in the big city, well, not like most. An orphan who resorted to stealing food and things to get by. Since nothing was a guarantee in her life, as Emerald grew up, she became more and more daring. She was stealing more and more, stealing more critical and better things, and sometimes getting away with it. Other times not so much, nothing like injuries to let her know Emerald is still alive. Still following this life, she would become smarter and learn how to deal with people. Say what they wanted to hear. Do the things they say. To get her way, hiding her true intentions. Now stealing as a profession does not have an excellent pension. Neither does conning people out of their money and trust. But while Emerald was street smart, book smarts came very much after. So keeping a job wouldn’t be realistic, not only that most jobs bored her. Emerald needed something physical/active. After listing some possible options, underground fighting was becoming a more popular option for her. After all, she could make a quick buck and not have to worry about any extra payments. Emerald could cheat her way to a victory. Not like the people going to these events were the most decent folk. Once, she convinced herself it didn’t take long for Emerald to find herself in an underground ring. That silver tongue coming in handy, Emerald would talk herself down so that they’d put her up against a weaker fighter.
Well, for her first match, Emerald’s opponent wasn’t vulnerable, but their ego. Wow, was that easy to exploit? She was making the match so much easier than she thought. Emerald would keep this strategy going for most of her fights. Either overselling herself or underselling herself. Just so she could get an acceptable opponent, right meaning someone she can beat on. Now while this was one way to get a stable income, yet for the first time. Emerald was in a place where what she was going to eat tomorrow was not an issue. It didn’t take long for Emerald’s other negative feelings to develop.
What was her purpose? What was she supposed to do now? Not that she would show it, hell no. Emerald just kept on trucking. Up until one of her matches, when she would get set up in a fight, Emerald did not set up herself—meeting a particular fighter Fall Romana. Now Emerald is usually the one to be playing mind games and cheating her way to a win. But something about Fall would get inside Emerald’s head. The first time for everything right, so was the loss that followed. This loss, in particular, was different for Emerald. Usually, she would be pissed and get some revenge. Not this time, instead she was more interested in the woman who beat her—getting to work on finding her because there was very little in this world who caught Emerald’s attention like this. It didn’t take long for Emerald to see Fall, who was undergoing a shady business transaction. Emerald eventually being roped into the ordeal. Though not that she wanted to, she proved herself to Fall. Gaining her interest, and with one mysterious conversation later. Emerald was in cahoots with Fall. Following her into whatever endeavor she may be in.
General Statistics
Endurance: 3 - Emerald isn't made for a long winded match
Strength: 3 - Average strength, can lift who she needs to
Speed: 4 - Emerald is a slippery woman, hard to lock down
Defense: 3 - Has some good counter and dodges, but by no means is a wall
Technique: 4 - Emerald can see most things that her opponents don't
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