Agent Dossier
| Identification number: C508QS85 |
| Status: Tier 1, Alpha Unit |
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Address: 273 Bordentown
Avenue, Apt 3A Phone (landline): 732-555-8435__ (cell):732-555-1649
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MEDICAL NOTES: Medications: None Allergies: None known. Notes: Recommendations:
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MEDICAL HISTORY:
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PSYCHOLOGOCAL HISTORY: Harmony is a higly intelligent woman, who
is happy to be regarded as a 'dumb blonde', a role which she plays
to perfection when it suits her. Quite openly resorts to humor in
stressful situations, indeed in most situations, often inappropriately.
Harmony conducts conversations with a 'voice' she appears to hear,
another coping mechanism, no doubt developed when her wishes were
ignored and she was sent away to be schooled. She is openly resentful
of her mother's interference.
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INTERVIEW NOTES: Subject
came to the attention of the SIA during a routine scan of court cases worldwide.
Subject on trial for murder, typically proclaiming her innocence. Life sentence
arranged. Prison riot arranged. Subject removed. Her skills in particular
weapons, survival and mechanical were obviously enough to attract the attention
of SIA recruiters. Further, although currently unlicensed, her experience
in the cockpit of a number of different aircraft may be utilized to our
benefit.
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SECTION ONE HISTORY: Skills Computers: Average Other: Harmony appears to be a natural mimic, copying accent and speech patterns almost perfectly. Has only basic language skills but early tests, coupled with mimic talent, indicate further training an imperative.
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RECRUITMENT EVALUATION: Phase I: Phase II: |
BACKGROUND: Raised on a remote cattle station in the Australian Outback by two people about as different from each other as it was possible to be. The eldest of two children, twin girls, and raised as the son her father never had, she learnt early to be as good as any of the stockmen he employed...anything they could do, she would and could do better. By the time she was 15 she could outride adn outshoot anyone foolish enough to pit themselves against her...much to eh secret delight of her father and vocal despair of her mother, who persevered in her attempts to instill some understanding of social skills in her.
Finally, despairing of her, her mother convinced her father to pack her off to the City to a prestigious all-girls school. Understanding his daughter's fear of the City, and fearing for her mental health, her father promised he would do what he could to bring her home. Her mother, however, was determined that she complete her education and the only concession she made was to allow her home for Term breaks. And so, for 3 long years, the only glimpse she got of the red dirt of her Outback home was on short breaks at Christmas and Easter. Those times were spent frantically catching up on all she had missed. Once her schooling was completed she moved back home, determined to make a life for herself in the country she loved, a move welcomed by her father, if not her mother.
Skilled with horses and the many vehicles needed to run a large Outback Station, she can fix any piece of machinery with litte more than a piece of wire and some spit. A daring but unlicensed helicopter pilot, she is well-used to spending days away from the comforts of home mustering mobs of cattle on horse back or from the air, and in fact, prefers this to the soirees at the neighboring Stations which her mother insists she attend with regular monotony. Thanks to the painful lessons drummed into her at school, she is able to move from the cattleyard to the Ball room with easy.
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