Red

Red was born in the heart of war, created by the great artificers who invented the strong and powerful Warforged. This race was built to withstand and distribute massive amounts of damage...However, Red was different. She was the only one of her kind, one to be a Trojan horse, one to slip right underneath detection. Instead of being modeled after the large lumbering models, she was built to appear as a childhood toy...a doll. Her small frame and innocent exterior allowed her to slip into places other individuals couldn't get and gather valuable intel. They used her as a Red Herring. There were several times where her cover was blown and she'd have to follow orders and decimate the room she was in. But, it was against her wishes internally, and she could feel that. Time after time, mission after mission, the obedience continued until the war was over. The need for her skills was fleeting and eventually she was forgotten by her creators. Never given a proper name, she adopted the only thing she's ever heard herself be called, Red...for Red Herring. Free from the bonds of war, Red is venturing out into the world trying to find a new purpose, trying to find new connections and trying to help those who she views as close. **More info coming soon!**