Sally Morton(finished)

Name Sally Morton

Gender/Sex:Female

Age: 14

Meister:n/a

Weapon Form: The only thing Sally really wants to see is burning, so she takes the form of a black flamethrower. It works like a gun, but instead of firing compressed blasts of the meister's soul, it chambers it and releases it in a wave with less accuracy.

Love Interest:n/a

Orientation:bisexual

Appearance:Sally has brown hair kept in curls down the side of her head. She wears a thin pair of black glasses. She's blind as a bat without them. She has brown eyes. She wears a light red sweater that she got from her mother and a pair of blue jeans. She sometimes will also carry a white satchel with her. What's inside, she'll never tell. Her shoes are simple tennis shoes with big N's on the side with blue borders. Her skin is fairly light white, as if she doesn't get a lot of sun. Her height is 4'9.

Personality: Some people want to help the world. Some want to destroy evil, others want to rule the world. Sally is not one of these. All she wants is to watch everything around her burn. She even will start fires on her own just to smell the smoke. It almost feels like heaven to feel the warmth and the smoke on the body.

However, there's a life outside of being a pyromaniac. It's also good to go outside into the woods. Outdoors, there's nothing but the forces of nature. There's a lot to risk by going out into a deep forest and that's the way she likes it. Even more fun than that is wondering the streets alone at night. At night, you never know what a person is really like when they can't be seen.

History What causes someone to go insane? Does something have to happen to them or are they just born that way? In Sally's case, she was just born that way. Nothing has happened in her life that would really suggest mental scars. Her parents were both weapons already living at the DWMA, so it's no mystery how she learned how to transform into a weapon form, though a flamethrower may not of been a practical weapon. It was actually fitting, since she loved open campfires, even lighting them. However, her favorite part was watching the wood burn. It captivated her as she imagined it screaming. It somehow made her feel good. Eventually though, she slowly started setting larger objects on fire, even burning down an old barn once. She was caught and placed in therapy. After a while, she was believed to be sane, but in actuality, she was just the same and pretended to be just fine. She even leaves the city at times to light things ablaze. The night is also fascinating because you never know what could be around the corner. She is still yet to find a meister.

Soul Count:0

Miscellaneous:n/a

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