>>5391
Name: Ardata Carmia
Age: 8 Alternian sweeps, 17 Earth years
Description: See image.
Type of Death: Raped, tortured, then killed.
Scenario: First Contact. Landed in secluded village deep in the woods. She is by herself. Trolls of her blood color (blue) are known to be tough to kill.

The people that Arlene were know to associate with some… seriously messed up individuals. One of them just so happened to be a company that employed assassins of various different species. These assassins were known for working very professionally. Arlene had owed them a rather large amount of money, which she refused to pay although she obviously had the money to do so. She had used the excuse of not having enough money yet and needed more time. She owed them $150K.

A hundred and fifty thousand US dollars. That kind of money not being forked over required some serious retaliation.

Arlene was walking to her car in the brightly lit, but desolate parking garage. It was about ten o’clock PM, with the lights of the city illuminating just about every square inch of the block she was in. Unbeknownst to her, the group that she had owed money to had gotten officially fed up with her lack of payment, and hired an assassin to kill her in the very parking lot she was in. Before getting in her car, she posed beside it for a selfie and posted it online. As expected, it immediately blew up, with people commenting both her looks and filters.

However, there were several mentions of a hooded figure behind her. The people who had mentioned this figure made concerned or condescending comments. Finding this strange and taking the advice of these people, she looked behind her. No one was there.

Imagine the surprise she got when she saw a hooded figure standing right in front of her!

She barely had a chance to scream when the figure cupped one hand around her mouth and grabbed a fistful of her hair with the other. The figure forced her to the ground, dragging her to the front of her car before uncupping its hand from her mouth. Before she could cry for help, the figure pressed a blade to her neck and demanded to have the $150K she owed. With tears in her eyes and her mascara running down her face, she said that she needed more time gathering the cash.

Angered with this answer, the assassin first slashed her throat with the knife, fished her wallet out of her pocket, grabbed her by the hair, and threw her out of the garage. It took five seconds for her to land on a car below with the sound of the car’s alarm going off on impact mixed with the sounds of breaking bones and shattering glass. The figure peered over, staring down at his/her handiwork. Taking out a phone, they dialed a number on it. When the person on the other end answered, the figure said “Money secured. I’ll get this to the client by 10:30.”.