Here are some things you need to look for!
Y/N = First Name
L/N = Last Name
W = Weapon (make it anything)
F/C = Favorite Color
I will add on as the story goes!
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Sharere's Pov:
"Come out, Come out where-ever you are Allien, you didnt pay me what I deserve!~" I sing with an evil grin on my face. Soon I turn the corner to find him there. "You pethetic fool! Trying to hide from a master mind like that."

I scoff, and face him with my tained eyes. "Give me what I want and you will be the first to ever survive my torturings." I tell the frightned merchant. "N-No! I dont have w-what you wanted, it was a-all a trick!" He shouts at me.

"Oh well, guess I will have to kill you." I say calmly, and my grin gets wider. His eyes widen even more aswell. "P-Please Mr. Shadere! Please! I have a poor family, thats why I tricked you!"

He pleads with his hands cupped together, like he was to be praying to Lady Irene. "No, I think seeing blood again would be so much fun." I say, then take out my F/C W. "Theres nowhere to run now."

I cackle, and then instantly (insert  way of killing merchant here) He soon lyes limply on the floor, blood spewing everywhere. I put my F/C W back in my cloak, I can wash it later. Soon I here the yelling of Pikiro's gaurds.

"He is here! I know I heard screaming, its Shadere!" He told the other 2 gaurds behind him. Soon they stop in their tracks when they see me. "Shadere." They all grumble and get into a fighting stance.

Quickly, I grab the thing I wanted from the Merchants pocket and ran. Ha, so he was LIEING to me that he didnt have it, huh? Glad I killed him then. I thought. What I was after was a The Mothers Irenic Jewel.

It had been stolen from me, and I struck a deal with that merchant. He was too greedy anyway to keep a promise, he looked like was excited to be getting his hands on the most expensive opal necklace in the world.

The thing he didnt know, is that my power that I want to give to Tu'la in O'kasis was inside it. Thats why its my property, and is also why I wanted the necklace so bad. "Hey! He's getting away!" One of the gaurds states.

Pfft. I am such a good criminal they think I am a man. They should be the ones calling themselves men, after all, I am the most wanted criminal in the world.