You were a mysterious person to say the least, having moved to Midgar from Wutai. You were called nothing short of being a ghost or a phantom. Always appearing in public with a fox mask on that covered your entire face, never saying a word to anyone, you seemed to pass by crowds unnoticed as would a shadow. People were scared of you but but soon grew less wary though you earned the title of "The reaper" as you always seemed to protect the sector five slums from wandering monsters or any other threat like Shinra. Your house was though a bit far from the hustle and bustle of the slums. Your arm was pressed up against Reno's baton, preventing him from swinging it. As Aerith was taken away by the whispers, black hooded creatures that you and Aerith could see for some reason. Its always come down to this, you always won against Reno or Rude. No matter who it was. "So Reaper of the slums, how many times has it even been. Six, seven? I lost count but even then its always a surprise to see a women who covers her face." Reno mocked and before you could even react, his hand swung baton hitting your mask before you actually managed to back away. The mask had a crack in it and it split in half, falling to the ground as you turned to look at Reno and Rude. Long black hair, blue and one brown eye. Pink rosy lips and soft facial features. "It seems The Reaper of the slums is a pretty face after all. Guess its more of a reason to have you join the Turks. You have much more potential then protecting this waste dump that these people call their home." Reno stated clearly disgusted by the people of the slums while he looked at you, having been the first time he's seen your face. While Rude simply nodded, not being a man of many words unlike Reno. The only reason Tseng even sent Reno and Rude down here was for two reasons. One, to take Aerith if she came willingly. Two, to have you join SOLDIER or the Turks. You're the important-well second most important reason they even come down to this dump.