Little Red Riding Hood... "Little Red"Age:
LeaderWeapon:Knives and daggersMagic: She can store things in her cape once there's enough confined space within the cloth to cast a dark shadow. She usually stores all her extra knives and daggers into her basket, which she pulls out in dire situations. Her basket (which is hidden in her cape) holds a majority of said weapons. Personality:Little Red has a very stern demeanor. She comes off as cold and harsh, even to her own followers. However, once her followers get to know her, they will know that her intentions are for her province and followers.
Little Red isn't the typical damsel in distress or weak child that many believe her to be. She is a fighter and enjoys sparring; the tension coming from a life-and-death situation gives her the adrenaline to strive on more.
She's also very calculating--often thinking far in advance in a battle as she fights. However, if you can prove her wrong, in some rare cases in one does manage to do so, she will deeply honor the person and give her utmost respect.
Bio: Little Red's disdain for adults roots itself back to her younger childhood days...
When she was younger, the little girl had been asked to deliver a basket of goodies to her ill grandmother. Along the way, she was approached by a strange wolf that instructed her to pick a bouquet of flowers for her dear, old grandmother. Having been naive at the time, she took his advice and set off to pick the flowers. When she was picking flowers, she had decided to place them into the basket--and much to her surprise when she stuck her hand into the basket, it seemed as though there was an endless amount of weapons stored in it...! She had to tell her grandmother about this odd news...!
When she got to her grandmother's house, she had just barely stepped on the doorstep when a large man had snagged her into the house. Little Red was confused and frightened--who was this man?! Why was he in his grandmother's house--?!
She heard the grandmother's quiet laughter from across the room. The lumberman continued to hold onto Little Red as both of them approached the old lady. To Red's surprise, her grandmother seemed to ignore the fact that her grandchild was restrained in an older man's arms.
A conversation exchanged between them.... And Little Red was shocked as to what she had heard. Her grandmother had used Little Red to smuggle weapons every time she was asked by her parents to delivery the "goodies" to her grandmother. She had always been a good girl, taught to never look in the basket... But for that one moment, she had forgot... And the situation she was now in was unpleasant.
Sarcastically apologizing, her grandmother was about to finish Red off for knowing about the secret. She had mentioned something about her grandchild having the possibilities of being one of their most excellent operatives--but she had known the secret too soon. They hadn't influenced her enough... And so the grandmother called her pet wolf--the same one that told her to pick the flowers, his jaws open wide as he inched closer and closer to her....
Before Little Red knew it, she stood in the middle of the room, bloodied, and the wolf's head in one hand, a dagger in the next. What had happened...? Whatever she did... She saved her own life. Her grandmother... Her parents.. Were the other adults in her life lying to her too? Those close friends, whom she considered family members...
No. They were all liars.... And they would all have to pay.
o Strong people
x Almost all adults
-If you can somehow manage to convince her, verbally (conversation, or physically (fight), that you are not weak, she will acknowledge you and respect you (non-followers).
-This does not mean, however, she will trust you.
-She keeps her cloak closed most of the time.