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Name: Lynn Cooper Lennon
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Location: Originally from the UK, currently in Italy.
Physical Description: shoulder length jet-black hair, divided in the left, the right front bangs a bit longer than the rest of the hair and cover part of her right eye; blue eyes, white skin, slim figure. She dresses in a pair of dark blue skinny jeans with knee-high flat black boots, a short sleeved tight black top, a wrist length leathered black glove in her right hand, while only a black silk string tied around her left wrist, and she occasionally wore a black jacket tied around her hips. [Hehe…too much black I know :P] She has a black star tattooed in the right side of her neck, she also wears her brother’s grey necklace with a black cross hanging from it, and…her nails are painted white. [.lol.]
History: Lynn was seven years old when her family got attacked by a group of the Edwards family. They had burned their house, and as she ran away with her mother and older brother she saw her father being killed as he tried to protect them. At that moment, her older brother, Lexcers, stayed behind, willing to save his father or avenged his death. She and her mother ran away to Italy where they lived in Tuscany for several years. When Lynn was twelve years old they were found by some of the Edwards, and her mother was killed during battle, Lynn was gravely injured. However she was found by Ian, a victim of a vampire attack[thus turning into a vampire] whom joined the Lennon’s side. He took her to his house near Rome where several other people lived as well.
Skills: Great with all sorts of guns, and swords.





The night was cold. Lynn stood in one of the halls of the residence, staring out the window for no reason whatsoever. For some reason at that moment she felt hopeful, as if something was waiting for her out there…probably someone. However she could not really explain why she felt that way…why she felt slightly anxious.

Surely it could not have been someone, and that is just it, no reason to explain why…it was her after all. And it couldn’t be something either, otherwise she wouldn’t even be staring out the window in the first place for she would be too busy seeing what it was in person. So there she stood, hopeful for no reason at all. She turned to go down the hall, however before moving she looked out the window for just a few seconds.

She had promised herself that she would find out what had happened to her older brother Lexcers, if he was alive or not. The last time she saw his face, the last time she heard his voice, was that same night ten years ago.

Lynn walked down the dark brown stairs that led her to the living room/entrance where six other people were. She walked pass them and toward the front door. She took two handguns and placed them in the black gun-holder around her hips, before walking out of the house.

Lynn Cooper calmly walked through the roof of a three-story building where another young vampire, whom was with the Lennon’s, was sitting by the edge, staring at the people walking below.
“I’m here” said Lynn, kneeling beside the black haired twenty-two year old, better known as Ian, “you can go back to the house” she finished.
“Well that was fast” he chuckled.
“Tell me again why we are doing this” Lynn stared down at the people.
“Because, little miss C. Lennon---“
“That’s Miss Lynn C. Lennon to you” corrected Lynn. Ian stared at Lynn with a very careless expression, “Sure thing…” he said “We’re doing this because there have been several reports that the Edwards are attacking again, and it is our job, and by ‘our’ I mean the Lennon’s, to…to…what’s the right word?”
“Assassinate, annihilate, decapitate…destroy…” said Lynn.
“Exactly” said Ian “We are in a war after all”
“Yeah I know” replied Lynn lowly. Ian stood up and quietly turned around to leave, however he stopped just a few steps away from Lynn, whom was still looking down.
“Lynn…” Lynn raised her head “You may want to keep a sharp eye on everything around you”

Lynn, confused by what he meant, turned around to ask its meaning, however…Ian had already left. She slowly turned her gaze back to the people, still thinking about what he had just said. If there was one thing she knew well about Ian is that he did not say such things for no truly important reasons. Just, what was it?