Ne me faites pas penser à ce jour-là, Muttered Iona à Lucas, sa voix étouffée fortement par le masque. "J'étais aux toilettes pendant toute une semaine après ça. J'étais convaincu que la moitié de mon électronique échouerait parce qu'ils étaient tellement encombrés de merde." Même avec la moitié de son visage couvert, le schowl était évident. « Et je ne voulais rien avoir à voir avec le chocolat un peu plus tard », a-t-elle ajouté.
Elle se tenait rapidement au son de la sirène, alerte comme un chien qui venait de se verrouiller à un écureuil. Son ton a changé pour quelque chose qui ressemblait presque à des affaires quand elle a vérifié qu'elle avait ses armes: "Meilleure chance pour vous tous, pas que vous en aurez besoin. Bonne chasse." Elle a tiré un pistolet en l'air, bien qu'il ne s'agisse pas d'un pistolet et qu'elle ait simplement tiré un boulon tranchant et barbelé et qu'il s'agisse clairement d'une courte distance. L'un d'eux dans le tronc cérébral et les victimes d'Iona étaient gentils, calmes et morts. Elle a rétracté le boulon et a attendu.
Name: Iona Glinn
Age: 26
Appearance:


Her entire right side consists mostly of metal parts. Her abdomen has a lot of various lit-up thingies here and there where there are electronics functioning in place of her organs.

race: Cyborg/human
personality: For an assassin, she can come off as a surprisingly "good" person. Her personal rules are to kill quickly and painlessly, and to leave absolutely no evidence. Torture is something that she wants to make a real statement, and therefore it is reserved solely for her parents and maybe an ex or two if she ever sees them again. With her crew, she is a friendly and open person who laughs easily. She has a stockpile of chocolate and really likes sweets. More than sweets, she likes to get drunk on her spare time. She can be flirty on occasion, but it increases about ten-fold when she's inebriated.
history: When Iona was sixteen, she was a regular and entirely natural human being. She was part of a rich family, and in fact grew up on Morganian. She was beautiful and let everyone know it, but the one thing she didn't enjoy was the fact that she was treated like a trophy or an object rather than a thinking, feeling human being. She was popular, had a few boyfriends, and all around enjoyed her life until her first trip into space. On the way back into the atmosphere, the heat shield failed and Iona bore the brunt of the damage with horrible burns all over her body as well as permanent damage to some of her organs. It is a miracle she survived at all, and in fact suffered cardiac arrest several times while in the hospital after the accident.
The damage to her body was so bad that the doctors replaced much of her body with cybernetic parts. After her recovery, though, her family no longer seemed so keen on showing off Iona. She lost her high social ranking among the other teenagers. No one looked to want to date her anymore. This sudden 'fall from grace' resulted in a lot of emotional suffering, and she turned to a variety of unhealthy coping mechanisms, including vicious pranks, hard drugs, ridiculously-strong alcohol, and theft. She no longer felt like she had a purpose, even after the first time someone paid her to murder a man.
At 18, she started traveling through space in luxury spacecraft, making the most of what remained of her money to enjoy the view. At 21, she was in a craft that was raided by the Tsuki no Kama pirates, and she convinced them that she was useful enough to join.
Role: Assassin
Specialty: Clean, quiet, and quick killing. Very detailed knowledge of anatomy allows her to be both an effective medic and assassin.
Skills: Expert medic and assassin, average engineer.
Other: Bisexual.