Height—> 5,8 [165 cm] Weight—> 135 lb [61 kilo] Age--> 21 [born 2034] **<—Appearance—>** Messy, layered black hair with subtle dark-green undertones, falling around her face and framing her sharp features. Her golden-yellow eyes that shine butifly in light, they have a narrow, half-lidded look, giving her a naturally cold and unimpressed expression. She has fair skin, delicate but slightly sharp facial features, and a lean build that gives her a casually intimidating presence. **<—POWER—>** Deadeye Debt: Kams gun can steal abilities from people when bullets miss them by a hair. Or, more preferably. *Connect*. She can take speed, strength, reflexes or agility. Keep those abilities, inside her gun as charges. Then she can use those stolen abilities to boost herself or put them into the *next* bullet making the shot faster or stronger. But every time Kam uses an ability there is a cost: when the charge ends her vision clouds a making it almost impossible to hit shots for about three seconds. Those three seconds give the opponent a chance to *attack*. **<—BACKSTORY & PERSONALITY—>** Shes cold. Shes cruel. She does *not* care. She sees people as nothing than noise. She has no patience for fools. She has no patience for the weak. **She has no patience for those who think they matter**. She will say what she thinks, to your face with no change in her expression. She speaks in a voice, flat and empty like nothing matters exsept for her missions. A few words from her can make you feel small, worthless like you don’t belong. She doesn’t care if you’re hurt. She doesn’t care if you’re scared. She doesn’t care if you’re broken. She doesn’t apologize. She doesn’t care. She sees people as a waste of time. She sees people, as replaceable. She sees people as not important. She doesn’t *need* to prove herself. She doesn’t need to show emotion. She doesn’t need to pretend. In danger she stays *calm*. In pain she keeps moving. In suffering she treats it like an minimal inconvenience. She does not get angry. She does not feel the need to explain. She does not need anyone to like her. She does not need anyone to respect her. If you can’t keep up you’re left behind. You deserve it. You are not special. You are not important. You are *nothing*. Kam works as an undercover assassin, taking illegal contracts for money with no real loyalty to anyone. When she was 16, both her parents passed away, leaving her alone in a world that had already treated her like nothing. She was relentlessly abused, exploited, humiliated, betrayed, and treated as if she were less than human, with nobody willing to help her and everyone seemingly eager to make her life worse. Over time, she stopped expecting kindness from anyone and learned to see the world as a place where people only cared about themselves. Since then, she's killed 81 people across her missions, becoming completely desensitized to killing by her thirteenth victim. A disturbing number of those people were innocent, but she couldn't care any less. She kills for money, rarely feels guilt for the lives she's taken, and sees absolutely nothing wrong with what she does. To her, morality is just another meaningless concept people use to make themselves feel better.