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Angelica S. Patterson :: 26 :: Female
Angelica has always been very straightforward with her beliefs. Though she's changed drastically throughout her lifetime, this fact has remained constant. She's an extroverted individual, drawing happiness from other people rather than from her own presence. She's quick to make a joke out of any situation, making her easygoing sometimes, and obnoxious at others. Her loyalty is hard to earn, and thus she doesn't have any friendships that are older than a handful of years. However, those she shares blood relations with can testify that the loyalty she so stingily gives out is worth the high cost. Angelica loves her brother more than she loves herself. Well, at least she did, before he dropped off the radar. Nevertheless, it wasn't some undying love for her country that attracted her to her hectic job- No, it was the resources it offered. Maybe she couldn't find her brother on her own, but God help her if she couldn't do it with the might of all the technology she had access to.
Angelica is a lean woman of twenty-six, having lost the gentile curve of her body to the two hours she faithfully spent running meaningless circles around her neighborhood before going in at seven thirty a.m. to her job. Years of dyeing her hair the colors of the rainbow had left it brittle, and thus she chopped it into a hasty pixie cut where healthier, caramel hair could begin to take form once more. A coy smile tended to compliment her amber eyes which were perpetually warm, and seemed to glint gold in the sunlight. She has taken to wearing pantsuits, making her seem about five years older, and causing a huge mismatch between her appearance and personality. Her skin retains a perpetual sunny tan that makes it seem like when she's not at the job, she's laying on a towel in the sand.
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