Name: Viktoria Jekyll
Nicknames: Vi, Six (Roman numral for VI)
Like a majority of young women, she was married and was expecting their first child. However, what her beloved spouse didn’t know was her second life. She played the part of a loving housewife well, but deep down a monster dwelled within her. The night the baby was expected brought everyone to surprise. Up to that point, she was promised a normal healthy baby. But when the newborn arrived it didn’t make a sound. Not a cry and not a single movement of life.
That night sent her over the edge and slipping back into her old ways. Despite having a loving husband she could feel herself longing for that hunt. Wanting more in life even when she was robbed of her chance of a normal life.
One night when her husband was doing a graveyard shift she packed a few things and left. No letter, no call and not even a goodbye. She just left, like a ghostly figure in the night.
It was time to stop living this double life and do what she was made to do.
Orphaned on the streets of brazil. Weak and fragile and knocking on death’s door. But like the roaches that crawled around the city, she too was difficult to be killed off. scavenging of what she could find. As she grew she learned how to defend herself and often doing the dirty work for the crime lords. Gathering information and even killing those who stood in her way.
During a raid of a military campsite, she was captured and taken into custody where she was questioned and tortured. The commander likes the look in her eyes, seeing that she was a fighter and a loyal one at that.
Years of training they made the perfect fighter. Quick and nimble she was able to gain easy access and leave without leaving a trace. Could take a beating but never stays down for long and knows her way around the slums of the cities.