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[Hayden Lane Donovan]

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WHAT ARE YOU WORTH
THE THINGS YOU LOVE
OR THE PEOPLE YOU HURT?

FULL NAME

Hayden Lane Donovan (previously Logan Drew Bailey)

NICKNAMES

Hayd, Montana (by one person), Hayday (if you want her to kill you in your sleep)

GENDER

Female

AGE

Twenty five

BIRTHDAY

August twenty third

SEXUAL ORIENTATION

Heterosexual

POSITION

Damaged Soul, police officer

HAIR COLOR

Auburn

EYE COLOR

Light green

BUILD

Thin, sturdy

HEIGHT

Five foot six

IDENTIFYING FEATURES

Bullet scar just above her heart, various other small scars, leaping wolf tattoo on the back of her right shoulder

FACE CLAIM

Milla Jovovich

OVERALL

Hayden can be deceiving when it comes to appearances. Given the right attire, she can look like your average beautiful woman. Her hair, not grown past her chin, is a mix of waves and light curls naturally, and she only has to somewhat straighten her bangs to get her desired look. Although deemed brown, the locks shine a deep red-brown in common lighting conditions, accenting her light green eyes. Her shoulders are a tad broad, taking her out of the average "model" category instantly, not that she wants to be placed there to begin with. Hidden beneath the exterior is lean, but strong, muscle that could take you down given a reason. Her clothing style varies regularly. Some weeks she'll be wearing sundresses and skirts, others she'll be in baggy t-shirts and sweatpants. It all depends on her mood, though she's mostly in fitted clothing. Pants are a little more versatile, and she doesn't mind a flare at the bottom or cargo pants most days. She won't usually put in anything more than simple studs in for earrings, and that's more so to keep the holes from closing up than anything. Dangling earrings or hoops are for special occasions, or times when she has to play the part.

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LIKES

Guns, fighting, risky activities, rodeos, competitions

DISLIKES

Losing, constantly happy people, hospitals, traffic, the government

STRENGTHS

fighting, shooting, staying calm in stressful situations

WEAKNESSES

white roses, trust issues, fancy cars

QUIRKS AND HABITS

carries a hidden gun always, telling little lies, telling a different name

SECRETS

Pretty much her whole life is kept a secret.

PERSONALITY

Hayden is a hard girl to understand. She proudly wanted to serve her country, but has turned her back on them now because, quite bluntly, they've screwed with her mind. They have used her and twisted her simply due to her talent at persuasion, but they used her too much. She isn't necessarily broken, but she certainly isn't trusting. Unfortunately, she's very good at hiding it. That's what she was trained to do after all; hide. She can be anything you want her to be, but its hard to wear away the different stories and find the real her underneath it all. All you'll likely see is the ruthless, rough, cold exterior. She isn't afraid to stand up to you if needed and she's stubborn. She can seem emotionless, but she isn't, not really. She just finds life is easier if you don't feel. She's almost robot-like at times. But, in the dark of the night, when she's all alone, the walls crumble down and she's free to be herself. She's still open about her opinions, forward, and stubborn, but she cares. If she fights you, it's because she's worried you'll end up like her; torn into fragments that don't quite piece back together again like they used to. She has one sole hate in this world; the United States government. More specifically, the CIA. She's not daring enough to take them on quite yet, but it's only a matter of time.

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PARENTS

Alaina Bailey, 49 / Braedon Bailey, 53

SIBLINGS

Shayla Bailey, 25, identical twin

PETS

None

SIGNIFICANT OTHERS

Shane Davidson, ex-parter in the CIA, ex-lover
Daniel Sanders, friend, analyst in the CIA, only person she still trusts

HISTORY

Hayden has always ben a force of nature. From the time she came into the world shortly after her twin, Shayla, she was someone to be reckoned with. If she wanted her food she wanted it now and there was no arguing with her. She was the first to talk, the first to walk, the first to run... She was the first to do everything. Shayla was softer, a right proper lady. Hayden, however, was similar to a young boy. Bugs, mud and bruises from fights with other children were regularly worn into the house. By the time she graduated high school, marks generally poor in academics, she headed off to culinary school - and she went far to do it. Looking back, it was a rebellion against her parents, who had wanted her to stay and use her language skills closer to home. But, she didn't do that. Instead, she headed off to London, England for a few years. It was upon coming back, with an interest in the army, that the CIA scooped her up. They enlisted her in extensive training, forming her into the perfect little CIA agent. She knew when to lie, when to tell the truth, withstood almost any torment, beat all the men in training, and flew forward with flying colors at the skill tests. She was exactly what they'd been search for to do their dirty work, and she was drop dead loyal thanks to all their praise. Of course, she was part of a segregated group. THe group was run by someone who was looking to brainwash some of their agents, to make them practically robotic. It wasn't cleared, but it also went unnoticed because it all looked completely normal when it came to the records and such. She was the top of the group. She would die for her country without a single doubt. And then, she nearly did.

During one mission, she was thrown into a coma. It was short lived, but, beaten, bruised and needing rest her boss tried to throw her back in the field. She rebelled, and the agent sent to get her back to work broke easier than he should have. "You're expendable, Bailey. Get your ass back in the field." Those were his exact words. That was a big mistake. She used her training to get out; she faked a suicide and they actually fell for it. She threw up a near-perfect cover almost immediately, but they've shattered her trust almost entirely. She has taken a new name, leaving her old life behind her in the dust as best she can. All that she has left is the origin of her names; English from her father's side, Irish from her mother's. That, and a tattoo of a wolf on her right shoulder from when she was sixteen. She's taken up residence as a transfer into the police force, using her skills to her advantage, but making sure to make some mistakes now and then. After all, they think she's only gone through regular police training just like every other cop. Of course, she's bound to make some real mistakes - after all, she's still emotional and untrusting, not to mention her anger management has never been the best unless her life truly depended on it.

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NAME

Hazel

EXPERIENCE

Eight-ish years

REFERRAL

Owner

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