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@xdisplaced-blog
I finally got my commission from doubleleaf! This is my AC3 OC, she worked at a Post office/Assassin Safe House in Boston before everyone was horribly killed by the Templars (◡‿◡✿)
A design for an RP OC
I’m gonna be kind of dumping everything recent-and-semidecent from my DeviantART over the next little bit, kk?
My deviantART
Headcanon; Charlie was trained mostly by her father, with some help from other members of the order mainly in the art of stealth —both conventional and social— how to climb and move through complex environments unimpeded, and self-defense. In other words, she only got the basics before the Colonial Brotherhood was destroyed in 1763, and she never got to see its rebirth at the hands of Connor Kenway.
While she has been trained by the modern Assassins since, her strengths lie more in organization, planning, and the collection of information. She's the kind of person you would send out to tail a target rather than for a kill.
She might not be a great fighter, but people don't tend to take scrawny 5-foot women very seriously.
{ + xdisplaced }
“John. Will I get decked for calling you Annie? Or, no. Don’t answer that. Shall we? ”
[ He gestured towards the exit, trying to be the epitome of calm and polite. It would do no good to anyone if he let one of his own comrades in on the fact that she made him nervous. ]
[ She led the way, her steps and posture shifting into something different from her natural state now that they were out in public and quickly swallowed by the busy crowds. Her confident air dropped, standing just a little less straight but her features became more relaxed, comfortable. Her hostility vanished as well, replaced with a friendly smile and a slight skip to her steps. ]
"This friend of yours, I've been getting well acquainted for the last few months. What do you need to know?"
[ She's been the one in charge of collecting intel on a certain Ryan Foreman. She's assuming if they're sending John to meet her specifically, then this is about the Templar. ]
"Good luck trying to get anything out of me. I budge for no one."
"Look, either we go discuss this civilly, or I forcefully remove you."
{ + xdisplaced }
[ He glances around, as if expecting a bystander to just waltz in unexpected. Satisfied with the seclusion, his expression lightens and he even dares to smile a bit. ]
“ I feel like we need to have a universal hand-shake or something. I’m gonna just assume we don’t have a bug problem here. We can continue somewhere more public and noisy if you’d prefer. ”
[ She'd prefer to take this back to the base before they said anything more, but giving out the location of the base to people outside their chapter was a big no-no. What a pain. ]
"My favourite cafe is just down the street, it's a little busy at this time, but I'm sure we can squeeze in. The name's Anne."
"I see. You’re a cop, then. Good enough. I have a general trust of the law enforcement."
She grins slightly.
"Though they never always liked me."
"There won't be any trouble as long as you don't cause any," Charlie replied coolly as they arrived at the small visitor center in the garden, and he held the door open for the other. They've commandeered the building as a base of operations, of sorts.
"How long have you been working here? The logs show that you were on duty when Mr. Lanord was killed, is that correct?"
“They won’t find me. I am but a blade in the crowd.”
Headcanon; Back in her time, chocolate was a drink for rich people so she's never had it before. Guess who freaking loves chocolate. Other amazing modern things she has grown very attached to all tends to be the stuff that will give you diabetes and heart disease.
Oh, and cancer. She picked up smoking pretty fast.
Assassin’s Creed //Minimal Poster
Ceris’s eyes narrowed slightly as she took in the woman.
"Routine, eh?" She glanced over her, wondering. "Alright…. I won’t fight it. But if you try to pull anything, that will be another story."
[ The kill at the gardens had been clean enough, but they had to go through the people who had been working there that day to make sure they didn't see anything. ]
"We're just investigating the murder here two days ago."
[ She flashes a police badge as she gestures for the other to follow her into the building. ]
{ + xdisplaced }
“ Meeting with a friend about another friend.”
[ The man squints, not keen to give any specific details either. ]
[ Sometimes this secrecy thing can be such a pain in the ass. Back in her times you didn't have to worry about electronic bugs or your papers getting hacked. ]
"Well, your friend is busy and sent me."
[ She played with her hands idly, the index of her right tapping at her left ring finger. Surely he'd take the hint and they can skip all this. ]
"I’m crafty like that. I have yet to meet a place that could keep me out."
"...why don't we go discuss this over a couple of drinks?"
[ She is gonna retcon this stranger so hard. Getting into Torchwood was bad enough- the inner sanctum of the Assassins though, isn't suppose to exist even to Torchwood. ]
xnterstellar started following xdisplaced
"What are you looking at? Keep walking."
wingedxwarrior started following xdisplaced
"H-how did you do that!?"
cerisbeyblade started following xdisplaced
"We need to take you in for questioning. Don't worry, it's just routine."