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Date Posted: 18:29:02 09/27/01 Thu
Author: Tyra Bradson
Subject: |+|Enterance|+|

+The young woman turns to the stewardess with cold, icy blue eyes.+ "I believe I can take care of it." +She dismisses the woman with a wave of her hand, taking a seat and beginning her entry...+




XBeginning of EntryX
Name- Tyra Bradson
Age- 19
Gender- Female
Species- Human; French/American
Description- Witty, sarcastic, nasty-tempered when provoced, extremely bright, cunning.
Training- Spy, Fighter Pilot, though usually is just a normal civilian...
Hair Color- Platinum Blonde
Eye Color- Various Shades of Blue
Appearance- Rather striking in appearance, oval faced and almost slanted eyes, the all American beauty with a romantic French touch.
History- Born to a single mother, she ran away from home at age 12, roughing it out in the city and making a living for herself as a theif. She learned to be quick and cunning, able to trick any person with her inoccent apearance, and to get past any security system. At age 16, she made her way into fighter school, learning to fly easily and to use virtually every weapon immaginable. When she was 19, she stole one of the school's best planes, along with weapons and a few bombs. She easily escaped them, taking the plane here and there, planet-hopping. She stole a few more planes, working her way up in size until she got an enormous one, and has since picked up a few companions, a few dogs, cats, and- oddly enough- 2 horses, among other things. She even had a few partners, whom she aventually had to kill off. She finally decided to settle down somewhere, make an honest living, and get rid of her last stolen ship. So here she is, sitting in this little shuttle, her companions stuffed in some odd compartment...
XEnding of EntryX


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