Age:27

Height:6'1

Weight:125

Eyes:green

Hair:Varies.....

Personnel Role:Tactical Coordinator. She will be the supervisor of Project Orpheus's test subjects when (or if!) they are field tested. Currently, though, she is merely an auxillary to the Security forces.

Outward Personality:Babs is, to best out it, a party girl. The military was WAY too stifling for her taste, so the much more carefree (not to mention dangerous...) lifestyle of a globetrotting mercenary appealed to her. She is always seen slapping backs and telling war stories of who/what she killed in whatever-stan. Many find her humor quite appaling since it almost always involves how badly people were shot, stapled, or mutilated. ("So then I says to the guy 'HEY! That's what you get for handling live grenades!' but he still don't listen...). Also, she's a notorious offender of bringing alcohol into the complex disguised as mouthwash..and is usually more than happy to share the stuff.

Inward Personality:Babs has faced death....a LOT of death.....her humor and brashness is merely a facade to cope with the fact that she knows just how mortal and how frail she can be. Her sometimes paranoid reactions and reflexes reflect how her body is now on constant "defend or die" mode, and even the liquor and partying can't turn it off for very long. She sincerely hopes that the Project does not come ot fruition, knowing what the test subjects are capable under the leadership of Tourin, who she knows to be totally crackers....but she's too scared to take any action yet....