Imber Spy, Frost

Name: Frost Species: Imber Sex: Female Age: 86 Features: Daerk gray skin, black hair with white specks that look like a galaxy pattern, 3 fingers on both hands, 2 toes on both feet, full white eyes. 6 flesh like sticks with white glowing tips protruding from her head and 2 on each shoulder. A telekinetic blade that she controls with her mind.

Mission Attire: Infiltration bodysuit that hugs her curves, stealth boots, and a sword sheath on her back.

Urban Attire: Gray Cropped hoodie, tight black undershirt, and gray leggings, running shoes

Relaxed Attire: Off shoulder top, silkies shorts, no footwear

Imber is a spy for her homeworld, who's goal is tear down the megacorps on Earth. Its a job that will outlast her entire life but she doesn't care about that cost. She's already decided she'd devote her entire being to her homeworld, her Queen, and her service. Her attitude is a straightfoward, classy, and mannerly, even at times that manners aren't granted like combat situations and street level operations. She always used terms of endearment, whether to demean opponents or throw them off is unknown, she has always stuck to calling people things like "dear" or just by what species they were. On the job like she usually is, she is ruthless and effiecient, whether the job is assasination, data theft, or sabotage. On her off time when she's waiting or missions, she'll wind down and relax by listening to classical music or getting black coffee. If she's not relaxing she's training in the apartment she rented. How she views people is dependent on the person themselves. She sees street thugs, criminals, vigilante's, and people trying to do some good as cute, like a puppy barking at a bear. Other spies, mercs, and corporate officials as adversaries, sometimes equals that she should take no chances with. The civil working class is usually something she doesn't really interact with, she sees them as pawns, drones of society, but is usually a little surprised to see that they do have some personality.