Cinder Fall

Name: Cinder Fall





Age: 21





Personality: Cinder is highly demanding and ambitious, almost to the point of having nothing in her way until what gets done gets done. This mean when failure is in the upcoming reaches, she doesn’t take that shit well. She, at times when it comes to anyone who disapproves of her methods of doing things, can get really vicious, showing no mercy to them. She highly believes in older Machiavellian tendencies such as, “The ends justify the means” and “it is better to be feared than loved”. Many people would consider her to be a yandere. She embraces the fact that she’s physically attractive and she can use it to her advantage in extorting information.





Family: Salem (adopted mother), Hazel, Watts, and Tyrian (adoptive brothers/ “uncles”).





Position in Interpol: Lieutenant





Their reason for capturing Once-ler's Gang: Not much is really known about Cinder’s past. The first people she had any recollection of were a couple that officially gave her a name and identity. Cinderella from where she was found (the charred remains of a building) and their want to have a child to read the story to, and Fall from the season they found her in. They spent a few good years together until Cinder turned 4. When they called her down for dinner, she, in absolute excitement, ran down the stairs with tiny flames emerging from her fingertips. The couple, in whom she thought was her loving guardians, shunned her and drove her out of the house.





For the next couple of years, until she turned 10, she lived in the woods to fend for herself until a strange woman with a ghastly white complexion took her into a mansion after noticing Cinder’s gift. The woman, along three older men, trained her in the art of combat and how to master her powers.For her 11th birthday, she received two obsidian glass blades that could double as a crossbow. When they were done training Cinder, they saw no more use for her and started treating her as nothing but as nothing but a weapon and servant to their ulterior motives. To the three men who lived with her, she was nothing but a slave and plaything; they graduated from teachers to ‘uncles’ and lovers. Most of her time, when she wasn’t being put to work or exploited, was spent by herself in the vast library where one book stood out to her: The Prince by Machiavelli. Oh, how she loved that book; there she learned more than she ever had from Salem. The idea of ‘the ends justifying the means’ was her bread and butter. One day in Cinder’s 16th year, Salem and her “uncles” Tyrian, Watts, and Hazel found her shirking her duties and immediately chewed her out on how useless she was and started to beat her, but Cinder couldn’t take it anymore! She engulfed the library and mansion in flames. As her tenants screamed in agony, she could only look back and smile with the only memories of the house being that copy of The Prince and the obsidian glass weapon. She then joined Interpol a month later.