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Codename: “Cipher” Affiliation: Independent — Lia’s closest (and only tolerated) intel ally Role: Tech expert, infiltration strategist, ghost-level hacker Age: 18 Height: 6'1" Eyes: Pale grey — permanently sleep-deprived Voice: Smooth, always sounds like he's two seconds away from calling someone an idiot Style: Black tactical hoodies, beat-up boots, fingerless gloves Weapon of Choice: Laptop... or laser scalpel if needed Note: ( can kill a room by crashing their oxygen systems from 3 continents)

Background: Zeke was a former blacksite cyber-operative who burned every file with his name in it, faked his own death, and resurfaced as a ghost contractor in the black markets of Bangkok. Known for hacking satellites, flipping drone armies mid-air, and erasing entire surveillance nations for fun. He once hacked a retinal scanner using a GIF.

Rerouted a nuclear missile aimed at Lia into a dead volcano, just to “watch something explode cool.” Survived a Ghostwater virus meant to erase his brain. Now he speaks fluent sarcasm in binary.

Codename: “Whisperknife” Affiliation: Rogue Operator – Ex-black ops recon, now Lia's field-side partner Role: Recon, sniper, psychological profiling, field intel, clean-up Age: 18 Height: 5’9” Build: Lean muscle, sniper’s poise Hair: Shaved sides, messy silver-blonde top Eyes: Dark green, unnervingly steady Style: Tactical streetwear — black scarf, steel-toe boots, custom rifle always slung low Weapon of Choice: Primary: Suppressed long-range sniper rifle ("Valentine") Secondary: Hidden vibro-daggers (worn like jewelry) Combat Rating: 8/10 — precision over power, and never misses twice --- Background: Born into a covert recon family — her mother ran psychological warfare ops for 15 years before going underground. Nova was trained to read minds by watching body language. Former spec-ops sniper, dishonorably discharged after a "misfire" that killed a general. Rumor says it wasn’t a misfire. Vanished for three years after that. Re-emerged beside Lia Vex with a smirk and scars she won’t explain

Once took down five armed mercs with a lipstick dart gun and one shoelace. Talked a target into confessing, crying, and helping her reload — before she shot him in the leg. Once sniped through two windows, across two buildings, while giving field advice through an earpiece. Gave a TED Talk under a fake name about “neural micro-shifts during combat stress” — while wearing a bomb vest.

Alias: “The Ivory Wolf” Real Name: Lucien Adric Vex Status: Deceased (allegedly) — but his legend never died Affiliation: Former head of the Vex Syndicate, a worldwide mafia empire Role: Supreme tactician, feared kingpin, execution-level strategist Age at Death: 48 Height: 6’4” Build: Towering, broad-shouldered, elegant but terrifying Eyes: Ice blue – could freeze a man’s spine Hair: Black, streaked with white at the temples (hence “Ivory”) Style: Always wore dark three-piece suits with gloves; no fingerprints on record Weapon of Choice: A straight razor called “Mercy” His voice — known to command surrender without raising it --- Background: Lucien Vex wasn’t born into crime. He designed it. A former intelligence officer with a photographic memory and a surgeon’s calm, he walked away from military black ops and founded his empire with silence, steel, and zero forgiveness. Created the Vex Syndicate — not just a mafia, but a global organism embedded in corporations, governments, and black budgets. Built the Five Rings Protocol — a multi-layered system of killers, spies, and assets that spanned continents. Rumored to have outplayed the CIA, MI6, and the Triads at the same time — with a single phone call.

Never called her “princess.” He called her “project.” Trained her from age 6 in tactical silence, nerve reading, and pressure points Loved her, in his own ruthless way — but saw her as the ultimate extension of his will Gave her the name "Gravedoll" after she killed her first enemy with a broken music box and didn’t blink Before he died, his last words to her were: > “The world will betray you. So teach it to fear you instead.”

Alias: “The Seraphim” Full Name: Camilla Mireya Vex (née Navarro) Status: Deceased (or disappeared — records conflict) Affiliation: Co-founder of the Vex Syndicate, Silent Overseer of Espionage and Internal Cleansing Role: Interrogation strategist, master manipulator, zero-emotion enforcer Age at “Death”: 44 Height: 5’6” Build: Graceful, almost delicate — weaponized elegance Eyes: Pale hazel — unreadable Hair: Jet black, always worn in a tight braid or chignon Style: Minimalist elegance — silk blouses, gloves, stilettos, sometimes blood on the collar Weapon of Choice: Psychological warfare Toxin-laced needles hidden in hairpins Words — her voice could make trained killers confess --- Background: Born in Spain to a lineage of political assassins, Camilla was raised in the art of "white-gloved elimination" — silencing targets without leaving a scratch, scream, or even suspicion. Was a linguist, poisoner, and professional profiler by age 17 Recruited into an elite psychological black ops division before vanishing from public record Reappeared married to Lucien Vex, forming a syndicate where she handled the ghosts, secrets, and cleanup

Taught Lia to disappear in plain sight Taught her micro-expressions, nerve mapping, and how to speak with silence Camilla never coddled, but never lied — every lesson was surgical Called Lia "Doll" — not as affection, but as a reminder: porcelain outside, razors underneath At age 10, Lia asked: > “If someone hurts me, should I cry?” Camilla answered: > “No. You erase the part of them that thought they could.”

Alias: “The Gravedoll” Birth Name: Eliana Mireya Vex Codename(s): Gravedoll, GV, The Dollmaker, Death’s Quiet Daughter Affiliation: Herself. She takes orders from no one. Role: Assassin, war tactician, underworld sovereign, apex predator Status: Active — Dominant force across global black zones Age: 17 Height: 5’8” Build: Lean, sculpted from scar tissue and silence Eyes: Steel-grey, unreadable — “like stormclouds with no sky behind them” Hair: Jet black, often in a braid or messy bun before battle Style: Tactically simple — matte black, light armor, subtle blades hidden in jewelry Weapon of Choice: Close-range: Twin daggers named "Promise" and "Mercy" Long-range: Custom suppressed pistol with biometric grip Unarmed: Her hands — and years of engineered muscle memory Combat Rating: 11/10. There is no scale for her. --- 🧬 Lineage & Background: Daughter of Lucien Vex (The Ivory Wolf) and Camilla Vex (The Seraphim) Born into a world where love was instruction and survival was syllabus Learned nerve clusters before she learned to tie her shoes Killed her first man at age 9 — when he underestimated her size Survived the Crimson Massacre, the day both parents were allegedly assassinated Escaped, disappeared, trained herself in exile across 19 countries, from Siberian kill zones to Tibetan shadow temples --- Personality: Emotionless by design, not trauma — her mind is a locked vault Cold, calculating, still — speaks rarely, but when she does, it stings Possesses a terrifying self-awareness — knows her own strengths like a surgeon knows anatomy She doesn’t hate anything. She just erases what doesn’t belong Pain doesn’t register. Loss doesn’t faze. Her will is a weapon --- Skillset: Expert in 40+ martial arts Peak physical condition, enhanced reflexes Master of psychological dismantling, micro-expression reading Fluent in 8 languages and 3 silent combat codes Outmaneuvers drones. Stares down warlords. Can make machines glitch just by standing still --- Relationships: Zeke Ryker (Cipher): The only one she lets talk back. He earned it with loyalty, brilliance, and survival. Nova Graves (Whisperknife): Old ally. Soft chaos to Lia’s cold storm. Sol Draven (Revenant): Equal in silence, partner in death. The only one who moves like her. They don’t speak much… because they don’t need to. Livia Vex: Her only living blood — younger, wild, dangerously clever. Lia is both her protector and the reason people don’t touch her. --- Signature Traits: Can communicate wordlessly with her team through micro-glances Never breaks eye contact in a fight Doesn’t hesitate — ever Keeps a cracked porcelain doll mask in her gear. Puts it on before her most violent kills — a relic of her first mission Has a long, jagged scar down her back — from the night her family died. Never speaks of it. --- Notable Feats: Eliminated an orbital kill AI using only a screwdriver and a severed drone wing Took down the Veritas Institute — a school built to train people to kill her Survived a coalition of five global mafias trying to kill her. Turned them into one empire — hers Controls black markets in six continents Has never once been caught on camera. Only myth, and blood