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No one would've believe that Atropine (name means poison), the daughter of Melissa Lethial, who was one of the most wanted criminals at the planet at her time, would be able to follow a positive, and good path. Atropine was born due to illegitimate birth, and she never found out who her father truly was. Although her mother was a cruel killer, she wasn't completely heartless. She took care of Atropine, even with her multiple crimes per day. She would leave Atropine by herself, at a hidden alley. And would comes at times of the day to feed Atropine. Atropine lived this life until she became 10, when her mom was caught and savagely hanged.

Atropine never disobeyed her mom, so she didn't leave her alley for days. Atropine would drink all the drops of water she could find, and would eat any edible thing. Despite her mom never coming back, Atropine never had the thought that her mom abandoned her, which is a thought that most people have. After a week of living a dreadful life, Atropine finally decided to come back of her alley. It was like a baby seeing the world for the first time. She was confused, but at th same time, she was amazed. Every step she took she felt more curious. Sh managed to walk 7 miles, with all her curiosity, and managed to reach the main ville, where Bounty Hunters were recruited.

As Atropine was extremely tired, just saw a nearby bench and sat there. She began thinking what she should do with her life, now that she's free, She sat there for about two hours, and then, a lady named Haden Harver came up to her. She was a former bounty hunter herself, and she lived with Bounty hunters. after a whole lot of explanation from Atropine, the lady was left stunned with what she had in front of her.

Haden asked here multiple times, if she was truly the daughter of the infamous Melissa Lethial, and she repeatedly replied "yes". Over the course of seven years, Haden taught Atropine the ways of Bounty Hunters, and how she's love to make Atropine a Bounty Hunter. She regarded Atropine as here new Daughter, and Atropine regarded her as her "second" mother. Atropine trained hard to finally be recruited.

Although her mother was still regarded as, the infamous serial killer, in the history books, Atropine was known as the "Lethal Bald Girl". Lethal was her mother's nickname at her prime. Despite all the negative comments about her mother, Atropine still believed that her mother was a good person, even with all the problems she caused.

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Atropine Lethial
Status - Bounty Hnter
Sorcery Level - 1
Element - Earth
Bounty - 0$
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"That was a great fight, cloyster." Mumbled June, as he took the money of his victim. "Anyone up for 50 bucks no lie!" cried June. As his mouth opened the stinking smell of his breath could be easily recognised. "I'm in." cried another voice from all the way down the alley."

You knwo what, make it 100 bucks! I've got nothing to lose against a rat like you

"To hell with the bank! If those ratty bastards at the government don't deal with them outlaws, who the psyduck's gonna do it then? Eh? You?" he reached through the opening between the two men and grabbed the cashier's collar. "You couldn't track a psyducking elephant in snow." he spat. He released the poor young man, who fell backwards onto his chair. "Now how the psyduck d'ya expect me to get the carriage ready by tomorrow if I don't got nothing to pay him with?" he roared angrily, turning his head to face the people behind him. The other customers sat silently in the back of the small bank, avoiding his gaze. "You all think I'm some kind'a drunk bastard, yeah?" he yelled. "You're all gonna psyducking regret this - when I get my hands on that treasure; first thing I'm doing is cutting all yer filthy heads." He stormed off angrily, muttering to himself. "Bunch'a stupid bastards..."
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Moments after the man had left, one of customers that had been waiting stood up, screaming. The chair she had been sitting on had begun shaking violently, and with a slight whoosh suddenly metamorphosed into a person. Her face was concealed under a large bonnet, and she appeared to be wearing a dress twice her size.

"D-did you see that? Wh-what just happened?" the cashier stammered, staring at the newcomer. The woman casually walked out of the bank, ignoring the man. Keeping careful not to step on the extremely large dress, the strange individual walked for a few minutes before reaching a tavern. Rather than going through the front door, she headed towards a narrow alleyway between the tavern and a nearby building. Stopping halfway across, she knocked on the side of the tavern.

"It's me, Jack. Let me in." she muttered. A section of the wooden wall shifted, and part of the face of a man appeared.
"Y-you know I can't let you in l-like that." he replied.
The girl sighed. "Fine, you stuttering idiot. There." Rolling up the left sleeve of her dress, she displayed her snake-shaped tatoo on her upper arm. "Goddamn rules - you know the best way to know it's me is to check with Nico."
"Yeah, b-but you can ne-never be too sure, right?" smiled Jack the Stutterer as he opened a bigger section of the wall.
"Psh." she scoffed.
"You look p-pretty good in that dress, too."
"Don't press your luck, Jack. Having someone sit on my head for an hour doesn't exactly get me in a good mood."
"C-can't blame a man for t-trying."

The girl walked into the hidden section of the tavern, and down a flight of stairs. Under the regular bar was an ever bigger one, located underground. The room was filled with the sound of laughter, talking and glasses of whiskey and other drinks being passed around. Sophia took off the uncomfortable bonnet, and cringed at the smell of alcohol. "Your mukheads still drink that smelly horse piss of yours? Ugh!" she yelled struggling to undo the large dress' straps. "There!" The oversized garment tumbled to the ground. Sophia kicked the dress away out of frustration. "Damn boss keeps making me wear these thick clothes..." she muttered.

The room was filled with reptiles and critters of all kinds - live snakes hanging from the walls, lizards, salamanders scuttling along the walls, even the occasional frog leaping from plate to plate. This barely fazed Sophia.

"Oh, hey! Fia! Over here!" she heard someone call out. "Just a sec, I need ya for a moment!" Sophia sighed angrily and stomped towards his table.
"What is it, Pete?" she grumbled. Sophia was the only one who had the guts to speak to "Big Pete" in that manner. Pete was one of the first few members Sophia got to know when she joined the clan. She was considered his protégée, although she kept telling him he didn't need his assistance. Pete was sitting with three other men, and they seemed to be arguing over something.

"So, uh... You're smart, right? I just need you to help me out with this." the burly man gestured towards a pile of cigars that were on the table. He casually brushed away a frog from the table. "So, we got these smokes from the boss, and there's like, 10 of 'em. But us lot are four people. I tried givin' one to everyone, but we got 2 left - and we can' afford to waste a good roll, y'know? How do we deal with that?" he looked at her, with the expression of a child facing a difficult schoolwork question. Sophia sighed loudly. She grabbed two of the cigars, and with a little effort, snapped them in half. "What's the kid doing?!" one of the men stood up angrily. "It's called maths, dimwit." she said, tossing the 4 halves on the table. "Enjoy yourselves, boys."

Big Pete stared at the table, flabbergasted. "Told you the kid's a genius!"
"You owe me a drink, Pete!" Sophia called, heading back towards the boss' room. She knocked once, and opened the door. Antonio Culebra, leader of the Culebra clan, was sitting in his chair, apparently drawing a map of some sorts. He glared at Sophia.

"Sophia, how many times did I tell you to knock before entering? You may be one of our best members, but we can't have people barging in here as they please! You better have a good reason for this."
"Oh, trust me, boss, I do." she smiled.

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