Age: 17
Race: Human
Birthday: 9/20/86
Hair Color: Naturally Brown, dyed red
Eyes: Hazle green
Height: 5'5ft
She is morally against senseless violence, but doesn't preach the word to her fellow rebels. You can usually find her skankin' the night away in a punk show or hanging around a bar.
She doesn't smoke, or do drugs, but believes in constant indulgence of booze. Shes a chick most people can get a long with, with her easy personalty and spite for wiggers or posers. You wouldn't see her yappin' about how she beat some person up for being a bitch or talking in slang. A straight forward girl who knows what she wants.
Shes a tom-boy to the core, hates wearing dresses, prancing about trying to look pretty, and utterly despises stereotypical girl talk, though she doesn't mind make up. She flirts with the entire army generally unintentionally, but has a soft spot in her rebellous heart for the melo assassin and great dancer known as Jacob, also known as Raver for his lightning fast knife dances.
Though she has been a orphan since age six, she feels a strange connection with the leader of the Civil Fangs, the young boy Ty. She becomes really close to Ty also pondering who he really is. Disturbed and frustrated with the mystery around Ty she vows to figure out who he is by constantly annoying his guardian Mitsurigi.
With no prevail she continues on in the army as a bartender, who can whip up the best drink in the world. Though if you don't pay the tab, watch your ass, this girl packs a shot gun with her at all times.
Shes very talented in the destructive arts such as demolishings, and sharp shooting. A pyro to the core and a heavy alcholic, Vim is one of the more colorful and cheerful characters in the Civil Fangs movement.
Favorite bands: any
grunge/pop punk/ska
Loves to dance.
