Futuristic The Implant

[Anaxileah]

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[Anaxileah]

Personal Details

Appearance: Jane stand at 5'6" and weighs 142 lbs. She has short brown hair that goes to her shoulders, and has hazel, almond-shaped eyes. She's quite lean and has thin muscle all over her body, allowing her to be agile and swift. She has tan skin and only two scars - one where the Implant was inserted into her body, another across her stomach, as if it were caused by a blade (in case you couldn't tell, it was).


Name: Jane Doe (Birth Name Unknown)


Nickname: Jay


Age: 23


Gender: Female


Sexuality: Pansexual


Human or Super?: Super


Occupation: Original Super


Personality: Jane doesn't know what she was like before her five years as a controlled Super. All she knows is that everyone is afraid of her, but she doesn't understand why. Her amnesia tells her to blend in with those around her, to act as others do so that no one becomes suspicious of the female whose mind is lost.


Likes:


Animals


Sleeping


Sunrises


Dislikes:


Overseas


Planes


Thunder and Lightning


Fear(s):


Drowning


Being captured.


Goal(s): To stay alive.

History

Short Biography: Unknown... (TBA during the role play).

Stats

Specialized Skill: Stealth


Strengths:


Enhanced Agility


Enhanced Speed


Loyal


Weaknesses:


Lack of Strength


Easily Frightened


Low Aim Skill


Weapon(s): None right now.


Extra: She has a scar across her stomach as well as the one in the back from the Implant, but she doesn't know where she got it.

Personal Details

Appearance: Alec is 6'3" and weighs 193 lbs, thanks to his consistent exercise schedule. He is incredibly muscular, especially in his arms and legs, so that he can fight close-quarter-combat without weakness being a problem. He has short black hair that is usually spiked up, and has lightly tanned skin. He has stubble across his jaw, but it's close-shaven and gives him that tough, rogue-ish appearance. His eyes are pale blue, but they are of no use to him, since he's blind.

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Name: Alexander Durais


Nickname: Alec


Age: 32


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Human or Super?: Human


Occupation: Military Personnel


Personality: WIP


Likes:


Rain


Smoking


Dreaming


Dislikes:


Being Blind


Loud Noises


Hospitals


Fear(s): Needles, Death.


Goal(s): To keep his honor and do what he believes is right.

History

Short Biography: TBA

Stats

Specialized Skill: Deadly Aim


Strengths:


Strong/Muscular


Values Loyalty & Honor


Enhanced Hearing (Due to Technological Addvancements)


Weaknesses:


Makes Rash Decisions


Internally Conflicted


Blind


Weapon(s): Helghast Shotgun - filled with heat-seeking rounds made just for him.

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Extra: He does not allow his blindness to affect his daily behaviour, and when it's mentioned he will threaten whoever speaks of it.

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Personal Details

Appearance: Dylan is 5'11" and weighs 180 lbs. He has dark tan skin and dark grey hair that is cut close to his head. His hair recedes from his temples, and he has icy blue eyes that chill any person he establishes eye contact with. He's not very muscular, but he has a broad build and large ears and feet. He always wears his lab coat and goggles, since he's constantly in the laboratories.


Name: Dylan Wyatt


Nickname: Dill


Age: 42


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Asexual


Human or Super?: Human


Occupation: Scientist


Personality: Dill is literally detached from society. He never pays attention to the news or what's going on with the government, but always seems to know everything. He can always tell when someone is lying, and he can always tell when he's about to be threatened, which allows him to make the first move and either use his handheld or one of the concoctions he's come up with as of late. Despite his antisocial behavior (thanks, sociopathic tendencies), he is required to order the other scientists around, which he considers to be a waste of time, unless he finds them fascinating.


Likes:


Experimenting


Coffee


Developing New Ideas


Dislikes:


Being Pressured


Women


Alcohol


Fear(s): Being forced to become a Super for the government.


Goal(s): To make the perfect Super - one that can be programmed without an Implant.

History

Short Biography: TBA

Stats

Specialized Skill: Brilliant (IQ of 200)


Strengths:


Problem Solver


Skilled Hand-Eye Coordination


Observant


Weaknesses:


Emotionless


Cruel


Physically Weak


Weapon(s): Government Handheld issued weapon.

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Extra: He's a sociopath.

 

[Ashaficent]

Lucifer Urie

• First Impressions
• Beneath the Surface
• The Original Super

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  Appearance: Lucifer is an alluring female, with supple breasts and curves in all the right places. She stands at a height of 5'8", with pale skin and full, pink lips. Her hair is unruly and a raven black in colour, which she occasionally likes to dye red as she adores red hair. She often uses a headband to keep it in place. Her eyes are a luminous crystal blue, sharp and catlike in shape. She has an angular face, with high cheekbones and a thin nose. She usually wears her suit, though she also loves wearing clothes that exploit her bodily charms. She loves the advantage her seductive appearance gives her over men (and some women), and uses this asset to the fullest.
  
  
  Name: "It's Lucifer Urie. Why do you want to know?"
  
  
  Nickname: "People used to call me Luci... But now I'm known as the Fallen Angel. I don't know why..."
  
  
  Age: "I'm twenty. You're really curious, aren't you?"
  
  
  Gender: "Well, men usually don't have breasts so I must be female. Do note the sarcasm."
  
  
  Sexuality: "Ah... I guess that I'm bi."
  
  
  
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  Personality: "Maybe if you stick around me, you can find out." Lucifer is a cold, calculating female who can appear as aloof and eccentric at the first glance. One might describe her as austere or forbidding, but this is due to the impact that her rather hard life has had on her. Though she may not talk much at first, she can turn out to be a huge chatterbox if you get to know her better. She can be really sarcastic and rather rude, but humorous at the same time. She's passionate individual, and is intense in everything that she does. To sum it up, she's an asshole. Don't go near her.
  
  
  Likes/Dislikes: "Hmm... I like reading, music and being alone, and I dislike almost everything else."
  
  
  Fear(s): "What makes you think I'm going to tell you?" Heights, suffocating, never finding out how she ended up in her current situation
  
  
  Goal(s): "I only have one goal right now - find out what the hell happened to me."
  
  
  Short Biography: "Ah... my life. What can I say? It's messed up. I grew up in the slums alone, my parents ditching me there when I was eight because they couldn't afford me. I had to learn how to survive out there, which took everything I had. You never knew who you could trust, and you had know how to kill without hesitation if it ever came down to that. It wasn't exactly a very pleasant life.
  
  
  Going to school was all that I ever wanted at that time. I had a thirst for knowledge, and I was curious about everything. I knew how to read and write, but that was barely anything compared to how much there is to learn in this huge world. Once, I even tried asking some school students to teach me. But they regarded me with disdain - who was I anyway? Just a pathetic nobody from the slums who had struggle to even get a loaf of bread.
  
  
  And then, that happened. I was fifteen when they first started looking for volunteers for that damned project of theirs. I was a fool, I never should've trusted them. But my thinking process was a whole lot different back then - my young mind had set itself on making something out of myself. Ha, I did, alright - but not in the way I wanted to. Now I go out of my way to avoid people.
  
  
  Anyway, I volunteered for it along with four others. It seemed like an amazing deal back then, they even agreed to teach me stuff! But little did I know of the horrors that awaited me.
  
  
  They planted that little thing into my back, and put me to sleep for a day or so. When I woke up, I was stronger and faster that I ever was before. It was incredible - I could literally feel the power coursing through my veins. They trained me along with the others into perfect super soldiers. We were called the Supers. We were told that we would help people, and do great things.
  
  
  But... people lie. And we were gullible enough to believe them.
  
  
  We were taken in a hover-helicopter on out first official field day. The last thing that I remember was our feet touching the ground - and then everything went blank.
  
  
  When I woke up, I was aching all over. Someone had practically cut a hole in my back. I looked older, and it was horrible awakening in general. People would start whispering whenever I passed by, and they were generally afraid of me. I discovered that it had been five years since I... 'feel asleep'. I don't know what happened, or where the others who had volunteered with were. I just don't know what happened, I'm still searching. Maybe... I'll find out... One day."
  
  
  Extra: Her favourite food is chocolate, simply because it tastes good and it was one of the many things she couldn't have as a child.
  
  
  
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  Human or Super?: Super
  
  
  Occupation: Original Super
  
  
  Specialized Skill: "I found my talent in machines. I was really good at figuring them out and making them work for me, and I still am."
  
  
  Strengths: The training that she received makes her a skilled fighter and mechanist, so she is a formidable opponent.
  
  
  Weaknesses: She is deathly afraid of heights, and won't go anywhere near them. She likes to keep her feet on firm ground, thank you very much.
  
  
  Weapon(s): "I woke up with this plasma gun underneath me. I've been using it since then."
  
  
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[Folk Tale]

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Emir is a 6'0" tall, 205 pound male with a lean and muscular build. His brown eyes show a lost and confused nature to them, with a deep and alluring glare that accompanies their coffee colored pigment. With natural and untrimmed eyebrows that accent fairly average sized ears, he is a very attractive man. His hair is black and only about two inches long at the top of his head, sleek and stylish even in its natural state. A thin nose and chiseled chin give his face its most noticeable features.


Along his chest is a large scar caused by some sort of sharp object, which is 7 inches long and very thin. It begins from his top right pectoralis major down to the top of his first abdominal muscle at an almost perfect 45 degree slope. The skin along his body and most especially his hands is soft and smooth, despite all of the work he has done in his life to further his strength. His shoulders are broad and muscular, as well as his arms which give him an 83 inch reach.


Name: Emir Dzulovic


Nickname: The Pitbull


Age: 27


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Human or Super?: Original Super


Occupation: Super


Personality: Emir is an emotional, empathetic, sympathetic and honest man. He always sees the good in people and often gives them the benefit of the doubt, this often gets him in trouble. His life has had few significant relationships but those that he does have were very serious, and he commited himself fully with regards to spirit, mind and body. He is a gullible man who will take others on their word more easily than most, but he does have a low tolerance for lies when he knows he is being lied to.


As well as emotional, Emir is very curious and philosophical. He often looks into situations and ideas much more than he needs to, and much more than the average person or super at that. Very seriously he questions ideas that involve deeper thinking, and this often gets him in trouble.


Likes/Dislikes:


+The rain


+Nature


+Animals


+Good food


+Calming Music


+Honesty


-Scientists


-Dishonesty


-Spicy Food


-High pitched noises


Fear(s):


His main fear is what happened while he blacked out for 5 years. He is worried that during that time he had caused pain and suffering to others. He is also very nervous and apprehensive at the fact that it may happen again. Emir also fears having too much power and not knowing what to do with it, or others having too much power because it always leads to misfortune.


Goal(s): To find out what happened, to find out who was behind it and how he can prevent it from happening again. He is also determined to find some way to rid himself of his intense headaches.


There is a little girl he keeps having visions about which haunt him, he wants to find out what those visions mean. He wants to find out who she is, and why she was appearing in his subconscious.


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Short Biography: When Emir was growing up he always admired super-heroes. He loved the idea of a man or woman rising up to the occasion to save people when they needed it most. His father was a good role model and support structure for him, though his mother was not always in his life. Always told to follow his dreams and take risks in life if they seem worth it, Emir grew up wanting to be a hero. He wanted to help people in any way he can, but he found himself unable to make a big enough impact.


That is, until the idea of Implants came about through his neighborhood. From what faint and foggy memories he could remember, it was some kind of scientist talking about it in his school, or was it on his way home that he saw it somewhere? The memory is barely there but what he remembered was having the chance to actually make a difference. Filled with the hope and eagerness to become something more so that he could help people, Emir signed up to become one of the first Supers. Little did he know his ideas of becoming a hero were false. Now, he finds himself in need of a hero to save him.


For some reason Emir keeps having a recurring dream, which while he was unconscious prior to waking up happened several times. This dream is about a little girl who for the most part, has a blurry and hard to focus on face and physical outline. She keeps running towards him in a field of flowers, which changes to some form of abandoned concrete building. Every time she is within arms reach however, the dream turns black and she appears before him looking as if she had been shot in the head.


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Strengths: Emir is very determined, and like a super he is physically strong and fast. The training and conditioning he received have given him very good stamina and endurance. He thinks quickly on his feet and is especially good at sneaking around, and covering his tracks wherever he goes. His memory is one of his greatest strengths, though even he cannot remember what happened during the long blackout.


Weaknesses:


Emir is very emotional and quite gullible, he does not jump at the idea of killing someone. He also thinks too much some times and can get easily distracted. Due to his implants having been removed he suffers from chronic migraines and sore joints. The headaches are usually daily if not twice a day, and the sore joints and back pain follow him around everywhere he goes. The fact that he empathizes and pities more than most can also be considered a weakness.


Weapon(s): Emir woke up without anything on him.


Extra: His favorite food is Lasagna, he could eat it day in and day out forever. When he was younger he was at a girlfriends house and her mom made them lasagna which changed his life. The tomato sauce and cheesy goodness was irresistible.

 

[ShyEra]

Name: Nora Lanter'on


Nickname: [Yet to be Given]


Age: 25


Gender: Female


Sexuality: Heterosexual (Bi-curious)


Human or Super: Human


Occupation: Soldier

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Appearance: Lean, athletic and relatively tall, Nora sports a soldier's physique with limited damage to her feminism. Raven-black hair reaches not further than centimeters under her ears. Usually, a elegant chain dangles from one ear, the gold contrasting sharply with her darker hair. Deep brown eyes with a tendency to pierce with intensity.


Personality: Considering her family background, it is almost expected for Nora to be relatively aggressive, and borderline harsh in her behavior. However, despite her try-hard attempt at being as harsh and crude as possible, she is actually a very caring persona. Perhaps too much in contrast to the persona she is attempting to act out; Nora is quite gullible and easily influenced and manipulated - always looking out for the people around her, usually indirectly.


Likes/Dislikes: Coffee I Shorties I Shooting Ranges I Rank-Based Arrogance (dislike) I Basketball I TV-Series (usually cop-action/drama based ones)


Fear(s)espite thorough military hardening, Nora still holds a core fear close to her heart; being absolutely powerless in any scenario.


Goal(s): Like many who enlist, Nora simply wishes to complete a more safe and secure society as a whole - whether through neutralization, execution or conversion of Supers and any other threat.


Short Biography: Born and raised in a strict military household, Nora always held simple yet ambitious ideals to heart: honour, duty and discipline. Both of her parents were in the army, and her two brothers were planning on enlisting as soon as possible together with herself. But within the blink of an eye, a household of dreams, hope and honest smiles collapsed to dust at the will of a Mad Super. Before even her own enlistment, Nora had to bury one brother and both her parents. The remaining brother, driven purely by vengeance, enlisted with his sister. Whilst they both rose through the rank at considerable paces, her brother, through more ruthless mannerisms, ensured every promotion and soon left Nora behind. In the spirit of her lost family, Nora attempts to not hold all Super's in contempt - though cannot help it at times. She is still in active military duty as the Lieutenant of a handful of squads. Said authority is secured within The Slum - the city she moved to.


Specialized Skill: Explosive Ordenance Engineering


Strengths: Brute Force I Excellent Marksmanship


Weaknesses: Uncharismatic I Impatient


Weapon(s): Handgun I Long-Range Rifle (semi-auto) I Army-Issued Knife


Extra: Curry. Affordable, delicious and easy to make. Probably the type of food Nora would enjoy the most.

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Name: Shaiera Allen


Nickname: 'Shai'


Age: 26


Gender: Female


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Human or Super: Super


Occupation: New Super





Appearance: Skin framed of delicate porcelain and precious bauble, Shaiera's supple vitality would seem inviting, if not for her gazes' constant taint of skepticism and inquisition. She stands at an ordinary height of around 175cm. Two of her more alluring features - straight, raven black hair and large, dark eyes - sharply stand out from a slim waist key to an hourglass figure. A small mole decorates her chin, much to her personal annoyance.


Personality: Shaiera is an incredibly determined, ruthless, yet sympathetic individual. This coupled with both serious and jester-like mannerism makes her somewhat unpredictable. If left alone to her own devices and without external influences, Shaiera will act deviously, confidently and friendly. However, she is quick to dismiss anything but her core personality traits and wants through simple manipulation. This is largely due to her gullible nature.


Likes/Dislikes: Alcohol enthusiast I Bitter Food I Displays of wealth I Jewelry I Clashes with similar personality types (dislike) I Wine


Fear(s): Albeit somewhat common, Shaiera has a sincere fear of surgical tools. Mainly, in association with being put under the knife of Governmental Scientists.


Goal(s): To return in any way possible to her previous 'glamour life'.


Short Biography: A glamorous life can easily go to one's head; for it most certainly did to Shaiera. Whilst heeding from a middle-class family, she quickly made her way as a premium-level model at only the age of 14, dropping out of school to pursue this ideal. However, due to the many changes undergoing in the world, as well as the industries tendency to quickly make way for newer talents -... she was out of the business by the age of 22. After this, in an attempt to re-create the ecstasy of a glamorous life, she became addicted to all different types of escape: alcohol, drugs, the embrace of a temporary lover ...- more than convinced that she'd soon regain her foothold in the world once more. Until she saw it - her one way ticket to an exciting new start. The implants. Perhaps it was just another form of escape -... but little did she know at what scale such a procedure would change her life.


Specialized Skill: Identification - can appraise a large variety of items and their general value.


Strengths: Cunning I Charismatic I Agile


Weaknesses: Greedy I Addictive I Frail


Weapon(s): Small Taser


Extra: Due to its rareness and association with wealth, rich sea-deep beach-grilled salmon is a favorite of Shaiera.


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Name: Juri Vlednikova


Nickname: 'Yu' - 'Yuyu' - 'The Prodigy'


Age: 21


Gender: Female


Sexuality: Bisexual


Human or Super: Human


Occupation: Scientist





Appearance: Juri is quite short, to say the least. She stands at a height of around 150cm (4'9''), and has a rather slim/petite build. She's light enough for anyone with decent mass to simply pick up. She has long, straight, naturally blonde hair, which she sometimes, partly, braids. She has deep, sea-blue eyes, which may force the non-cautious into a trance. Outside of the lab, she will usually wear twin or denim shorts accompanied with a far-too-large top, stemming from her 'petite complex'.


Personality: Inappropriate, nonchalant and perhaps 'childish', Juri wielded respect within the labs by her rank rather than mannerism. Her lack of respect for personal space and objects was just as well known as her stunning achievements in Super-Tech and research. To her, nothing is taboo or 'inappropriate' - and she is often regarded with caution. She may make a great lead-scientists despite her inherited childishness and, at times, plain laziness. Her passion for the pursuit of knowledge causes others' own to dwarf in comparison.


Likes/Dislikes: Pursuit of Knowledge I Reading (whether factual or fictional) I Being the tallest in the room I Blunt rejections to her nonchalant and childish personality (dislike) I Gifts


Fear(s): Suffers from Astrophobia - the irrational fear of lightning.


Goal(s): Due to her nonchalant attitude, Juri holds little goals outside of petty wishes and the general pursuit of Super knowledge.


Short Biography: Through and through, Juri has never been considered anything else but a prodigy of insane proportions. Despite being orphaned at a young age, her extreme intelligence caught the attention of her own school board. Completing exams many years in advance at a 100% correct rate was more than enough for scholarships to come flying. With this opportunity, the mischievous orphan rose to prominent academics very early, graduating from an esteemed university in New Cavitas at the age of 15. She had been relocated to here from the Shanytown. It was not long before her scope widened, and governmental bodies gained an interest in what this rising young researcher could accomplish in the Implant Program. Involved at the age of 20, she has already made several significant contributions to the understanding and implementation of Supers; to the extent that she personally stands at the 'head' position of one of the larger labs dedicated to the cause. Ever since her institution, however, governmental bodies have become more and more cautious about her nonchalant attitude, and her tendency to stray from the lab. But at the moment, she is an asset they cannot afford to bargain with.


Specialized Skill: Pin-Pointing Super Weakness/Details


Strengths: Extremely Intelligent I Superb Researcher


Weaknesses: Fragile I Untrained I Carelessness


Weapon(s): Government Handheld


Extra: Perhaps due to her childish nature, she is a big fan of sweets.


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[DJGomez]

Appearance (Description accompanied with a picture please. No preference when it comes to image type, just provide one): 6'1 ft / 185 lbs. / Mesomorphic build / Striking Green eyes / pronounced Chin / Dark Brown hair / Various scars around body / clean shave /

Name: Joshua Caine


Nickname: "Tombstone"


Age (You must be an adult, no teenagers. Max. age of 45): 27


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Human or Super? (Supers cannot be scientists): Super


Occupation (Soldier, Super, or Scientist?): Super


Personality: Quiet, intelligent, honest, curious, blunt


Likes/Dislikes:


+Efficiently


+Security


+Dedication


+Quiet


-Liars


-Dishonorable actions


-abuse


Fear(s): Death


Goal(s): Find out who he is and what happened to him


Short Biography:


A man sat at the steel table in the dark gray room. In both corners stood an armed gaurd. At the end of the table was a man in a black suit. He held a dossier as he flipped through it, not focusing on anything within the documents in particular. The room had no particular smell. He could smell faint traces of both sweat and blood. The gaurd in his right corner smelled faintly of a smoked ham sandwich with mustard. The man in the suit closed the dossier and looked up, linking his fingers together.


"Tell me what happened."


The man sat there confused as he racked his memory.


"Do you know what happened?"


The man shook his head


"Can you explain the stitches found on your back?"


Again shaking his head.


The suited man gave an annoyed sigh as he reopened the dossier, looking through it. The man picked out a name. Joshua Caine. It gave him a quick jolt as something unlocked in his head. That was when the headache began. It pulsed in the back of his head as a small bit came to him. Lieutenant Joshua Andrew Caine. Date of enlistment March 25, 2095. Two years service with several combat distinctions. Well, at least he knew somthing now.


"Do you even know who you are?"


"J. A. Caine lieutenant. 04215-39667. A positive, no religious preference."


"Well at least you can talk. Do you know where you are lieutenant Caine?"


Silence.....


"What was your current mission."


Silence.....


"Lieutenant, this only works if you help me help you. I can't do anything info if you don't do anything."


Just then the door opened as the man stood up to a second, older man in a suit. He leaned in and whispered to him but Caine clearly heard him as if he was speaking normally.


"He doesn't seem to remember anything about the assault sir.....No.....his equipment was confiscated sir......He knows his name, but doesn't seem to know what he was assigned for sir. We found stiches where it was on his back by the base of his skull, just like the others."


Others? The word sounded familiar, but didn't get the same reaction as finding his name did. It only made his headache worse. The older man walked over and stood at the end of the table.


"Project Directive. Handler override 11-38. Subject Tombstone. Mission status report."


It hit Caine. It was almost too much. Everything raced through him. The older man talking to him before. Explaining why Caine should consider the "Program"


"You love your country don't you son? You're willing to do what it takes to ensure justice and Order remain? You want to avenge the deaths of your men?"


"Yes sir."


"Good, you're one of the best men we've got lieutenant. You agree to join this program and you'll be on the forefront of human evolution. Helping to secure our future. You'll make us proud."


Another jolt came as his mind blazed past memories too fast for Caine to pick out until it stopped at another memory.


"Initial implantation is promising sir. We've recorded almost double the amount of brain activity as before. All of his senses have been heightened along with inhuman reflexes. We've also recorded an unexpected outcome. Tests suggest an idetic memory. He can't forget anything. Subsequently, it also means that the same emotions are just as present as when he first felt them. It could run into moral delemas that we may be unable to control. It's clear the death of his squad still creates some violent reactions which indicate post traumatic stress disorder."


"Give him memory therapy to repress any of his memories. And start him with behavioral therapy to recondition him."


Caine's memory burst through various training regimes and one particular one where he was showcasing his abilities to the public. There were several cameras as Caine made quick and easy work of various hand to hand, reactionary, and weapon scenarios. And just as suddenly, he came back to the present. And he had something........Knowledge. The one thing he could remember. How to kill.


"Project Directive. Handler override 11-38. Subject Tombstone. Mission status report. Respond Tombstone."


Caine looked up at the old man with a calm face, his pupils dilated as the old Man realized what was about to happen.


(This is were I envisioned this character starting off, my first few intro posts will be the continuation of this backstory, lemme know if this is a problem and I can revise this to a traditional back story.)


Specialized Skill: Enhanced Reflexes/Senses in addition to an idetic memory


Strengths:


-Tactical Knowledge


-Weapon proficientcy


-Hand to hand combat skills


-Evasion and stealth skills


Weaknesses (One per strength):


-PTSD


-constant headaches which can interfere with him


-Retrograde Amnesia


-His perfect memory also means that the same feelings he experienced are just as strong and can amplify his PTSD


Weapon(s) (If any. Scientists get government handheld, Supers are equipped with them during their blackout, weapon most likely lost after they awake. Humans don't normally have a weapon - give me a good reason as to why you have one if you are indeed human.): None


Extra: Caine loves a good steak sandwich. Specifically a Tenderloin on a char-grilled bread with a Tomato Chili Relish and mustard Mayonnaise.

 

[Literary Revenant]

I'll start off by saying that I'll make them pretty later.

Spoiler

S.I.R. (Super Implantation Record) Classified File, Level 12 eyes only.


Supervising Doctor: Doctor Bard Innestako


Super Implantation Candidate: Subject Malcolm


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Appearance: Patient is 6'1", has faded blonde hair, fair muscle density before implantation, grey eyes and a tattoo of his sister's name in Gothic calligraphy on his chest. Hopefully the image provides what his armor should look like.


Name: Patient No. 2819973, Malcolm Aartyom Shezerre-Kodravski.


Nickname: Patient responds to Mal, Aartyom, and most commonly Subject M.A.L.C.O.L.M. which the media has dubbed: Malicious Antagonist Lurking Cities Obliterating Lacking Malevolence.


Age: Patient's age is 24 years old.


Gender: Patient is a Male.


Sexuality: Based on patient's initial photo test results he is heterosexual.


Human or Super?: This is a S.I.R. Only allowed for Supers, so for the record, he is Super.


Occupation: Subject Malcolm is a next generation super who currently undergoes Surveillance missions for Praetor Valaina.


Personality: During our initial testing we found that Patient No. 2819973 is a kind soul who would give the shirt off his back. He managed to be frivolous when around friends or loved ones, but deadly serious when on a mission. A background check revealed that he has been merciful to some even though they had done horrible deeds, not the best candidate in my opinion. After implanting the X74 GER Tier I implant his emotional status quickly deteriorated leaving him mentally unstable. We corrected this with the Tier II implant with more powerful hallucinogens and tranquilizing agents. Currently Subject Malcolm complains about headaches, nightmares, and paranoia.


Likes: Subject Malcolm has shown positive remarks to 'Not having headaches', 'Reading stories', and 'a good coffee'. I'm surprised he manages to like any of those due to the side effects of implantation, but each case is unique.


Dislikes: Of course he has shown negative remarks to, in his words, 'These damn headaches', 'The Nightmares', 'All those Original Supers', and 'Our way of life'.


Fear(s): Besides the nightmares, the patient is afraid of an inevitable conflict with an Original Super. The reasoning behind this is unknown.


Goal(s): In his words: "To finish my mission." Only his sister knows this as she is his controller.


Short Biography: Patient No. 2819973 Malcolm Shezerre-Kodravski, his background check revealed that he was a top ranking surveillance officer with many blacked out missions on his file. A family record has shown that he is from a military family that was almost completely wiped out recently after the mysterious Super disappearances. He and his sister came to Bardtech for compatibility testing, only Malcolm was compatible so Valaina, as a Praetor, assumed control of him. After careful consideration I decided to outfit him with the X74 GER Tier I implant, an implant designed to enhance Strength, speed, and mainly Nerve messaging speed. (Reaction time.) Surgery was successful, patient has shown --f-=~`


-Correction, patient showed emotional collapse within hours of waking. He screamed the words "Code Viper" repeatedly until he was sedated. New measures must be taken to prevent this since his brain is a tad more... resilient to normal sedatives.


-The new GER Tier II has been designed with powerful tranquilizers and hallucinogens. Patient has been rescheduled for surgery.... Extreme success, Subject Malcolm's body has accepted the implant, and shows superior physical and mental performance while showing the typical characteristics of a Super. As promised Valaina now has full control over him. Valaina has reported that the patient complains about headaches, and nightmares but none of that is my concern.


Specialized Skill: Subject Malcolm is trained for surveillance missions,


Strengths: His reaction time, due to the implant, is now immensely faster. A normal human's reflexes is 250 Milliseconds, a quarter of a second to realize that you need to get out of the way. His is 100 Milliseconds, a tenth of a second. This combined with the normal implant enhancements, Military grade training, and a high pain threshold makes him deadly efficient. Lets not forget that he is a professional sniper.


Weaknesses: A normal human brain can only handle certain levels of enhancements and with this enhancement his brain is under immense stress which causes the headaches and night terrors. He lacks self will like all other supers, his memory is falty because of all the chemicals, and his strengths can be countered by other supers with their own specialized strengths. (IE full strength, speed, etc....) Finally, Bardtech X rounds are incredibly expensive and volatile, if he misses that is a $5,000 bullet he wasted.


Equipment: The Bardtech 'Deadeye' R49 Sniper rifle. It's capable of shooting all standard bullets and plasma filled X rounds with a lethal range of 1.5 miles.


The Bardtech 'Arbiter' D17 Macarev is his side arm, it shoots standard 9mm rounds and small plasma discharges.


His armor is the SurveiSuit custom designed for lightweight maneuverability and medium protection against bullets. His helmet has advanced zoom, thermal vision, and even echolocation technology. Perfect for a spy.


Extras: We have found that Subject Malcolm likes Madeline treats (A sort of tea cake) with Earl Grey tea.


Bardtech X rounds are a means of countering a rifle's normal limitations to short range plasma weaponry. Each bullet has a mini vacuum chamber that contains a small amount of liquid plasma, a tiny heat core, and a processor that determines the distance from the target. Once fired, the bullet travels at normal speed, but once it reaches the 20 foot mark the bullet casing essentially fires the plasma as if it were a normal plasma weapon projectile. This slows the plasma, but enables it to be used at long range.






Public Information Pamphlet

Dr. Bard Innestako

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Appearance: Dr Bard looks rather good for his age, donning black hair, a constant 5 o clock shadow, and actor quality good looks. Whenever in surgery he wears regulation clothing.


Name: Doctor Bard Innestako


Nickname: "My Friends just call me Bard."


Age: "I'm the ripe age of 43 years young."


Gender: Unless you're blind, which would be funny, you'd see that I'm male.


Sexuality: "As a man of technology I find that sex is not my priority, but I will always love a good woman."


Human or Super?: "I am proud to be a human. Always have been, and always will be."


Occupation: "I am founder, Central Executive Officer, and Head Scientist of Bardtech Laboratories of Implant technology, or BTLIT for short."


Personality: Dr. Bard is an enthusiastic person who maintains a rough exterior with an even rougher interior. As you can tell by some of his words, he is a bit of a pig regarding women; he is not a misogynist, but rather a pervert. Don't read that wrong, he is a 'go-to' person who can make friends rather easy, but due to his line of work he prefers to put his work before everything else. Some see this as cold, but he sees it as productive. Also he is very 'nerdy' when it comes to any technology, even an old motherboard can set him into an intellectual frenzy that nothing can stop. "There is nothing like taking apart an incredibly complex piece of nanotechnology with only hand-tools and turning it into an even more complex vertebral chemical injection system for our new Supers. It's almost like child's play, oh wait... For me it is child's play." Yeah he's kinda self-absorbed.


Likes: Researching and developing his DW and X series of Implants, solving a complex equation, and working with other top scientists.


Dislikes: Disruptions or hindrances to progress (Morals, due process, religion.), Coffee "It's ground hot bean juice! Disgusting!", and supers to a degree. "I find it odd that we have to resort to such drastic measures to make humanity better, but it makes me richer."


Fear(s): Being succeeded by another scientist, an 'inevitable' Super takeover, and the Supreme for undisclosed reasons.


Goal(s) Creating the most powerful Gene Enhancing Implant series in the world, and retiring to Fiji. "Can't you imagine me with a gorgeous woman, sitting out in the sun, talking about me? Ah that would be amazing."


Short Biography: Bard Innestako was born to a rich family that owned their own science research and development company called Innestech. While his siblings focused more on partying, Bard devoted his life to studying all forms of science, math, and engineering curriculum. (As a child, this was what made him the nerd who most bullies picked on. When he paid them back with a fully functional freeze ray to the face, however, they never bothered him again.)He graduated high school at 14, and college at 20 with Doctorates in Mathematics, Technological Sciences, and Chemistry. He was employed under his families company as a scientist researching new ways to project plasma weaponry. (While he didn't perfect and take credit for this, he did contribute) Bard then decided to start developing a new type of technology that would revolutionize warfare, he called it: Project G.E. (Gene Enhancement). 18 years and dozens of failures later, Bard was about to give up when he realized that in order to achieve this impossible feat, he had to better understand genetics. Bard then heard of Dylan Wyatt, another top scientist in the field of genetics, and immediately proposed a temporary alliance in order to perfect this new technology and thus the first successful implant was born. (DW series/he initialed it after Dylan's name.) [Ana, I renamed the "R" series after this, if you want I can remove it.]


However, the board of Innestech did not approve of this collaboration, and forced him out keeping his technology for themselves. Dr. Bard hired Lawyer after lawyer trying to reclaim his technology but failed each time. When everything seemed hopeless, two military officers (Malcolm Shezerre-Kodravski, and Praetor Valaina Shezerre-Kodravski) came to him offering to reclaim this technology in exchange for a future favor. Dr. Bard agreed, and within days the military shut down Innestech for ironically "Immoral Methods", and returned Dr. Bard's files. With his technology returned, he formed the new company Bardtech, which quickly grew into a top tier company providing weapons and implants for the Government. 5 years later, he has monopolized the implant industry becoming one of the most powerful men in the world.


Specialized Skill: Developing weapons and Implant Technology.


Strengths: Extreme intellect, his monopoly over implant technology, and lots of money.


Weaknesses: Lack of morals when developing his technology (Leads to some lawsuits), limited demand for supers to create, and the Government's control. (They can shut him down at any time.


Equipment: The standard government sidearms.


Extras: Bard loves steamed buns with honey and a small amount of soy sauce. He takes no responsibility for actions or side effects caused by his implants.





M.E.P.F. (Military Entrance Processing File) Classified Level 7 eyes only.


Recruit's Name: Valaina Anise Shezerre-Kodravski


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Appearance: (Pictures don't match but that's close to what I wanted her to look. She is naturally blonde!) Valaina is alot like her mother, she has brown eyes, long hair that is a pain to fit in a helmet, and incredibly good figure that has a lot of hidden muscle.


Name: "Sir, My name is Valaina Anise Shezerre-Kodravski, Sir!" 'God that's a mouthful, why did my mother have to keep her maiden name along with dad's name?'


Nickname: Anise, Black Licorice (Earned during childhood when she was the only one to like black licorice, which is made with Anise!)


Age: "Sir, My age is 24 years old, Sir!"


Gender: "Sir, I am female, Sir!"


Sexuality: "I prefer not to disclose this information to everyone I meet, they tend to get the wrong idea... Of course I like guys, but there is something about women that is also appealing." She is Bisexual.


Human or Super?: "As of today, my graduation from Boot camp, I am human!"


Occupation/Rank: "Sir, I am a soldier, sir!" Rank is Praetor (1st Lieutenant equivalent)


Personality: Valaina is a surprisingly gentle soul who chases her ambitions with head on methods. Her twin brother Malcolm inherited the more playful side, but she is equally playful and not shy. Seeing death and destruction hurts her emotionally, but she's brave enough to endure it because of her ambition. She is slightly religious, following the ideas that everything happens for a reason, and that there is a plan for us all. This does make her a bit more modest compared to other women. "Mal may have gotten all of Daddy's weirdness, but I got Mommy's awesomeness! It truly is a gift from the Lord!"


Likes: "Well lets see... I like cooking, singing (She is a beautiful singer), and working with my brother Malcolm! Of course if you ask Malcolm he'll say that I just like talking, or that my baking is heavenly." Also black licorice....


Dislikes: "Honestly, I don't like violence, our beloved 'Supreme ruler', and forcing my brother to take life... but it's for the best. Goals aren't achieved by timid actions."


Fear(s): "I'm scared that we won't ever bring down this blasted government, too many people have died for the Supreme, but the thing I fear most is losing Malcolm. Without him I am just one half of a soul."


Goal(s): Eventually dissolving the current government, or atleast bringing down the Supreme. "Say 'So long Surpreme!'"


Short Biography: Valaina is the firstborn twin child to two former military personnel, her brother was born soon after. (Another way of him saying 'Ladies first!') Their Father were of American-Polish descent while their mother was a direct descendant of the Mayflower, and in order to prevent two powerful lineages from disappearing they kept both names. Valaina was the cool-level headed sibling like her mom while Malcolm was the frivolous, playful, always-gets-into-trouble twin. She and her brother were fascinated by the military just like their parents so when they were 18 they both enlisted into the Military, about a year before the first Super was made. Valaina was trained in reconnaissance and espionage while her brother was trained as a surveillance specialist. Together they were a nearly unbeatable combination of Spy and Sabotage. Valaina and Malcolm were then put into a freelance (private) military division where they could choose assignments based on their abilities.


-When the SUPER program was initiated, a strange scientist hired them to take down his former employers at Innestech while returning any files to him. In exchange for their services he promised to give them a favor alongside a healthy sum of cash. Together they infiltrated the facility as interns, and found files on how the Supers were made. (Mainly the cruel, immoral acts that were taken to achieve it.) They found encrypted files belonging to a Dr. Bard, which they correctly assumed were what they needed. Using the data they found, Innestech was taken down by the military, and the files were returned to the scientist who then created his own company called Bardtech.


-Five years later, their parents were mysteriously killed from what appeared to be supers. Distraught, Valaina and Malcolm returned to Dr Bard to claim their favor, and turn them into supers. However, during genetic testing, only Malcolm was deemed compatible with receiving implants so Valaina agreed to be his C.S. (Controlling Supervisor) She watched as his brother suffered life threatening surgeries, and agonizing pain. It took two attempts for it to succeed, and the result left Valaina heartbroken. Her brother was now a shell of his former self, retaining his training and identity, but losing his memory+humanity. Using what was left of their reward money, she got top notch gear for him and herself with hopes of taking down whoever did killed their parents. But first she wanted to reform the government. With her Super brother at her side, she returned to the military and began plotting to take down the government in favor of forming a new more peaceful one. "I can't believe what they did to our parents, and I can't stand what they've done to my brother... Hopefully we can find some light in this world of darkness."


Specialized Skill: Reconnaissance. (Basically being sneaky and killing single targets if needed. A female James Bond if you will.) "'Sings' For you I'll risk it all... Cause the writings on the wall...."


Strengths: Reconnaissance training (Trained in the art of stealth, and martial arts.), powerful weaponry, control over the super Subject Malcolm, and cunning intellect. "His name is Malcolm, he is a person not a monster! I don't care what you say, I will always be there for him!"


Weaknesses: Human limitations (She is not as strong as any super, and is vulnerable when her brother is not nearby.), their weaponry is hard to maintain, Malcolm is even harder to maintain due to his current state, and the fact that they are alone against an entire government of people who are set in their ways. "We can change this world, all we need is time, dedication, and a lot more people..."


Equipment: The Bardtech "Punisher" T91 Semiautomatic plasma shotgun. It holds 9 shots per disk and has been retrofitted to also accommodate normal shells, up to 6 shells at one time.


The Bardtech "Arbiter" D17 Macarev pistol which can shoot 9mm bullets and small plasma discharges. (Same as Subject Malcolm's pistol)


A Benchmade model 42 Balisong knife. (A real-life knife made with a steel blade and titanium handle)


A custom fitted RecoSuit made of a special sound absorbing fabric to promote stealth and RecoKevlar padding for basic protection. Is capable of withstanding most normal bullets, but no plasma rounds. She also carries a cross which holds a tiny transmitter that tells Subject Malcolm what to do. It is encrypted to her voice and only she can use it. "It can't hurt to be TOO well armed."


Extras: She absolutely loves brickoven pizza with grilled chicken and green chili with a side of grape ramune: a japanese soda. "AWE MY GAWD YOU BROUGHT PIZZA!!!"(You were expecting black licorice weren't you???)

 

[The Shadow Realm]

Maxson E. William

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Nickname: Whisper


Age (You must be an adult, no teenagers. Max. age of 45): 27


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Demisexual


Human or Super? (Supers cannot be scientists): Human


Occupation (Soldier, Super, or Scientist?): Soldier


Personality: Maxson's personality is void of virtually any emotion inside a battle taking place, however when not serving his personality becomes that of a cheerful, upbeat sort of attitude. (See, split-personality disorder for the win, haha.)


Likes/Dislikes:


Likes:


Reading


Movies


Dusk


Snakes


Eating


Dislikes:


Unnecessary Violence


Hotdogs (Have you seen how they're made?!)


Centipedes


Fear(s):


Being Tortured


Slowly Dying


Harming an Innocent


Vast Heights


Goal(s): To bring an end to the Governments lies. (It's secret though, hehe)


Short Biography (Include the change in the city if you're human. If you're a Super, explain why you wanted the implant. If you're a scientist, explain how you came to be involved in Implantation.):


Specialized Skill: Sword Mastery - Being trained when only a mere 17 years old, Maxson has honed his skills in the ancient art of Sword Mastery, giving him the upper hand in some if not most hand-to-hand confrontations.


Strengths: Skilled Freerunner, Hand-to-Hand Combat


Weaknesses (One per strength): Insomniac, Split-Personality Disorder


Weapon(s) (If any. Scientists get government handheld, Supers are equipped with them during their blackout, weapon most likely lost after they awake. Humans don't normally have a weapon - give me a good reason as to why you have one if you are indeed human.): A specialized Katana and a .60 Cal Marksman Rifle with laser dart attachment. (Both pictured below.)


.60 Cal Marksman Rifle

Carbon Fiber Katana

Extra: Sourdough Cheeseburgers

 

[Killorkiller]

• Basics
• Mind
• Equipment

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  Name: Alexis H. Broscov
  
  Nickname/Alias: Kill shot
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Age: 39
  
  Appearance:
  
  6'2, short cropped blonde hair, ice blue eyes, strong jaw, pronounced features, extremely muscular, single scar on his left cheek.
  
  
  
  
  
  Human or Super? (Supers cannot be scientists): Human
  
  Occupation (Soldier, Super, or Scientist?): Soldier
  
  Fears: Being left behind or abandoned. Fears becoming what he hate most.
  
  Goal: To create a safe place to live for humans and Supers to live together.
  
  
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  Personality: Alexis has the ability to stuff his emotions deep down and by doing so he can preform any task no matter how grizzly. After many years of fighting and killing Alexis has developed an affinity for the people he works for, having been forced to kill more people than he can count. Alexis finally snapped, he could no longer simply sit by and let the Supers be killed and hunted because of what the government had done to them. He is constantly at war with him self because on one hand he longs to help the Supers any way he can, and on the other he knows that doing so would mean certain death which goes against Alexis's drive to survive no matter what, he comes across as withdrawn person.
  
  Likes: Hard liquor, peaceful sleep, relaxing walks, target practice, free running, rain/cloudy days.
  
  Dislikes: weak leaders, unjust causes, tomatoes, hot weather.
  
  Bio: Alexis born in the slums to an a father that owned a small convenience store, his mother stayed at home and sometimes worked at the store. One day Alexis's father came home drunk, the only thing Alexis could make out was that they had lost the store and now had not income. It was that day the the beatings started, it started small with just a slap or two, but it soon grew to full on beating that left Alexis bruised and sore for many days. As Alexis grew bigger and got stronger his father beat him less, but instead moved from beating his son to beating his wife. Enraged by this Alexis snapped, he took out all the pent up rage and anger and hunt that his father had given him over the years and fought back, his father hit him over the head with a glass bottle that caused the scar on his left cheek. After stopping his father in one of his "sessions" Alexis then took his mother and ran from home, leaving behind everything they knew they started a new life in the shanty district.
  
  After several years Alexis decided to move on with his life and enlisted in the military, his hard life and high pain tolerance allowed him to fly through basic training, he even set new a new record on the obstacle course. After basic Alexis spent a few years bouncing from military base to military base never quite finding a place he fit in nicely, all the while dealing with insults and verbal abuse form his superiors about his origins. After a long and rather impressive military record Alexis found himself back at his place of birth, the same place that held some much pain and torment for him. Not long after his arrival he was asked to join a special unit that consisted of two highly trained operatives with access to the best of the military's tech giving them a distinct edge. Each operative was given one augmentation that would enhance their performance on the field Alexis chose a bionic eye that had various uses such as thermal imaging, tracking suspects that have trackers, and acting as a scope for his rifle and pistol no mater which way he looks. On paper his unit was tasked with, the containment and immolation of rouge assets, but in reality he was a cleaner. He picked up the governments messes, from rebels to Supers, they killed them all. His job got a lot more active once the Supers started going rouge, it was then that he started to hit heads with squad mates over the action they where taking against the Supers. He has been part of the squad for almost six years.
  
  Specialized skill: Alexis is a master marksman, he has trained for years and can even anticipate his targets location through walls.
  
  Strengths:
  
  + expert marksmanship, rarely misses
  
  + Master of stealth
  
  + Supreme tactical mind
  
  + Hand to hand combat
  
  Weaknesses:
  
  + Night Terrors
  
  + Jumps to killing to fast
  
  + Conflicting ideals
  
  + Capable of being heartless to the point of murder
  
  Favorite food: Marinated tri-tip sandwich with Havarti cheese and spicy ranch with cucumbers.
  
  
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  Gear
  
  His knife
  
  
  
  MTC 20-3 Anti personnel pistol/SMG: A tactical weapon that is perfect for striking with surgical accuracy, has both a full auto mod and a semi-auto mode, also has a special munition that inserts a tracker into the target.
  
  
  
  VTSL 71SVS: A rifle that Alexis customized, it is untraceable and when fired its very quiet for a .50 cal. Shoots a .50 cal Saber round that burns at over 2,000 degrees Celsius.
  
  
  
  
  
  

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[StoneWolf18]

Personal Details

Appearance: Foxtrot has a very intimidating, tall muscular build with broad shoulders and long legs. She has a pale olive angular features, and barely any facial "fat". Her eyes are a pale hazel and hair hued a deep black, cut in an extremely masculine manner with it short on the sides and longer on the top of her head. It's almost always a mess, spiking up in random directions and what not.


Name: Foxtrot Vise


Nickname: Fox


Age: 26


Gender: Gender Fluid (Biologically Female)


Preferred Pronouns: Female/Feminine


Sexuality: Demisexual Greyromantic


Human or Super?: Super


Occupation: Original Super


Personality: Calm at one moment then fuming the next, Fox's personality is all but impossible to describe. As mentioned before, she takes quite a few masculine mannerisms such as not being afraid to get her hands dirty and always enjoys a decent fight. She's the sort of person who believes that if whatever you are doing doesn't affect anyone else, including herself, than she couldn't care less. If you are a part of some long lost religion that no one has even heard of, she won't care. As long as you don't cast any death curses that is.


Likes:


A small bit of alcohol


Sleep


Testing herself


Dislikes:


Being rushed


Nosy People


Not knowing


Fear(s): Loosing another limb


Goal(s): Figure out what the hell she did during the time she was unconscious and bitchslap whoever was behind it.

History

Foxtrot's father, Frank Parisa hadn’t really wanted any children yet, but he got her and her sister anyway. He was having a great night with two prostitutes when he accidentally got them both pregnant. And 9 months later, he got stuck with both children. This would have been fine if he wasn’t living with his brothers and their sons. Growing up without a motherly figure was interesting for them. Without the womanly influence, they tended to gain more masculine based behaviors and mannerisms along with their names that he let them pick while still young.


Yet when one influence is missing, another takes its place. That being said, the various boys and men Foxtront and her sister, Michelangelo had to live with weren't proving to be the best role models. And before the ripe age of 13, they had already experimented with their fare share of addictive substances such as alcohol and smoking as well as various crimes. Petty theft, assault, underage drinking and smoking all under their belts.


But around the end of 10th grade, Foxtrot and her sister went down entirely different paths. Fox made a more conscious effort in school where as Angelo continued to spiral downward. Eventually after loosing contact with her and graduating from college, she was set on enlisting in the military. Until another opportunity came along...sorta. There was a group looking for 5 volunteers for some sort of mega science experiment. And instead of thinking rationally and ignoring everything, she applied and got accepted.

Stats

Specialized Skill: Melee Combat mainly aided by heightened reflexes


Strengths:


Intelligent


Physically Fit


Level Headed


Weaknesses:


Xeroderma pigmentosum (Google it)


A not so pleasant past


Weapon(s): None


Extra: Due to her condition, when Fox was younger there was a small incident that left her right arm severally burned. Frying the nerves, it was amputated and a robotic prosthetic was attached at the shoulder. Due to her always wearing long clothing and gloves, its rarely seen.

 

[Elephantom]

He's mostly defined as a fairly slim man — although not to a more fuller extent, seeing he seems to possess a more precisely balanced build, yet leaning more towards fit than fat. However, his 'body statistics' leave more to be desired for, seeing as he stands at only 5'9 and has an overall weight of 154 lb. He also seems to have your generic dark brown eyes and your commonly-seen black hair, often sported into a professional cut, slightly slicked back. His clothing style is heavily distinguished as sophisticated — courtesy to his extremely high pay check. He'll be often seen clothed in a simple yet impeccably smart piece of suit, often complete with a vest. The colour templates don't vary very much, staying well within the lines of 'plain', just as he seems to like it.


Name: Eric Graham


Nickname: Eric


Age: 38


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Human or Super?: Human


Occupation: Government official | Lead superintendent of homeland defence agency


Personality: Cold and calculated, yet well hidden underneath a cheery and remarkably bright attitude. Most people often fail to notice his self-motivation, only caring towards his more expressive side of his personality, which itself is a facade, helping him attain whatever physical or material goals he seems to set for. Although he may be heavily motivated by his own purposes and maybe a bit too ambitious at times, he does seem to, however, possess an almost loyal and patriotic psyche, gracefully accomplishing his job. He had — or rather, prefers to keep — a sophisticated demeanour, often coupled with a serious and calm psyche, showing heavy signs of not letting go of his cool, even in more tense situations, although he may vent his anger by acting more subtly ruder or almost in a mocking manner.


Nevertheless, he seems like an idealistic, and he may even be idealistic at times, but he'll mostly be a cynical individual, known only to his more closer friends, blanketed and carefully hidden with a more ideal personality. Other than that, he's quite intellectual too, although not to an extremely extent, no.


Likes:


Smoking: It seems as if he indulges in smoking whenever he's bored or trying to kill idle time.


Coconuts: He just likes this source of sustenance, reasons are possibly a natural like for it, but it's left unknown due to the lack his personal data.


Night time: Not sure why, but he just seems to prefer night over day. Couple that with a comfortably chilly weather and he'll be in a good mood.


Dislikes:


Hot weather: He takes a heavy warmth a bit too much seriously, almost repelled by overly hot weather. He'll surely be in a disgruntled mood, and even more if you mention it to him.


Pineapple: He just dislikes Pineapples. Period.


Dogs: They're primal, wild and deranged animals! All of them deserves to die!


Fears:


Acrophobia: Paralyzing fear of vast heights. He's just had it from a very early age.


Goals:


Attain an even more higher rank than what he currently possesses. Which is, of course, what any self-motivated and power-hungry person — like him — wants.


Biography: His childhood, was more or less, filled with materialistic pleasures, yet somwhat restricted too by his father, who just had to do it because he was going for a spoiled kid. His father was a relatively great corporate senior manager at a bank, concisely putting it. His mother, on the other hand, was an economist, again, simply putting it. His father was quite the hulking man, being of a remarkable height and weight, and did also possess a similarly strict yet calm attitude, whilst his mother had the opposite of it, being a generally caring and often too hot-headed attitude, contrasting differences I'd say. He was a rather mature kid, obtaining traits from his father, during his childhood, somewhat introverted too, observing all the kids in their daily activities without actually engaging into them. Guess you could also say that he was a weird and strange kid.


After graduating from college, he immediately proceeded to get a job at his father's company as an accountant, which of course, was helped by the fact that he was already an intellectual man, and that his father was the senior manager with a lot of ties. However, the job just failed to last longer than what everyone thought, and no, he didn't get canned or something, he wanted a job that was way bigger than his current job, which in his point of view, was a really miniscule job.


Eventually, he got a job as an intelligence officer of the logistics department at the homeland defence agency. What happened next was pretty obvious and straightforward. He moved in with a fleet feet throughout the ranks, suffering no hindrances. Stuff other than were, more or less, very generic. He got married, had a kid, and all that jazz. Aside from that, he also received numerous other more temporary jobs, serving in counter-terrorism districts and other matters concerning national security. Eventually, he reached the rank of being the lead superintendent at the homeland defence agency.


Problems soon came up after a freak superhuman accident which just happened recently, and by recently, it means really very recently. He was asked by the government to act as the assistant secretary of defence for the current moment being.


Specialized Skill:


Persuasive: Well, his words are just too compelling to not follow, or just that he can convey his words quite well.


Strengths:


Cool-headed: Don't expect him to go hysterical in times of distress and tension.





Leadership: If not, than why did he even get a position in the government in the first place? Yep, he can make cold, hard decisions beneficial to everyone including himself and organize other aspects.


Weaknesses:


Self-motivated: Another way of saying that he isntly exactly the best person you can trust, especially if he has to lose something in the process. He only does stuff beneficial to him and his needs.


Remorseless: More likelier than not, he views soldiers as cannon fodders, which of course, applies to the superhumans too.


Weapon:





T121A4 (T121)

Generally classified as a hybrid between a light pistol and a heavy one. This gun has been renowned for its usage in the more special districts of warfare and amongst other more special federal agents, due to the fact that this gun is pretty expensive. To combat the problem with its accuracy, this gun is fitted with an inner compensator, evident in the fact that the original design was much, much smaller. This gun receives absolutely no vertical recoil, except for some horizontal ones due to the heavy force of raw energy shooting out of its barrels, you know how it works.


Extra: N/A

 

[FordtheKiller]

Armor looks similar to this, lacking the color scheme and the weapon. He stands at a solid 5'9, weighing approximately 173.2 pounds. Underneath the helmet, he has light brown hair and sky blue eyes with the occasional speck of gold. He is fair skinned, and often looks serious. He is well toned, due to rigorous training. He has a few scars scattered throughout his body. One major scar is from a long gash across his abdomen. He earned it from his childhood.


Name: Theodore (Ted) Kroger


Nickname: Ted


Age: 25


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Heterosexual (Bicurious)


Race (Human or Super): Human


Occupation: Soldier (Sniper/Marksman)


Personality: Cold toward others, due to a rough childhood. He secretly longs for someone to show him the love and affection he wants. Pragmatic, hardworking, not afraid to get hands dirty. Often brash and to the point.


Likes: Hardwork, loyalty, Guns, Social Workers, Law Enforcement, cleanliness, being alone, and Tofu.


Dislikes: Criminal activity, Doping, Social Activity, and Opening himself up.


Fears: Ending up like the filth he grew up around. Rats, sickness, being alone.


Goals: To become the star role model for children who experience the same types of events he had experienced. To bring justice to those that deserve it.


Biography: Growing up in the slums of New Cavitas is hard. With all of the crime and poverty, it drowns out most hope that anyone has. Theodore was a bastard child of a mobboss and one of his whores. Things were hard, his mother died of a drug overdose when he was 10. This caused the young boy to adapt to this harsh environment. He was able to survive, but openly resented all of it.


During his middle teens, he and a few friends formed a gang in order to survive. They were called Red Spice. He stayed with them until he turned of age to join the Military. He has served in many military operations, and continues to do so.


Specialized Skill: Quick Hand Eye Coordination which is needed for Sniping.


Strengths: Hard working, loyal, efficient, professional.


Weaknesses: Not a Team player, Can be a bit over Zealous with his beliefs, Germaphobe, Tends to be Antisocial.


Weapons: A standard issue pistol and a heavy sniper rifle. He is a sniper, this would be typical standard gear for one in a similar job.


Extra: He likes Ramen, because it's cheap and easy to make. Not to mention it tastes pretty good. He likes dogs and fish, detests cats and vermin.

 

[StoneWolf18]

no slide

History

Ekrah's past was quite interesting. Though the most important parts are thus. Her mother was a prostitute, and father unknown. Yet she did however find out years later that she does have a half sister that she was never told about. Her mother being the same woman that Frank and hired. Aside from that, her childhood was rough, with a single mother barely making enough to feed them both and going to a less than fortunate school wasn't helping much either. Though there came a day when after working her ass off to gain a college scholarship and graduating, the was offered a position by the scientists who created the supers.

Stats

Specialized Skill: Mechanical Intuition, has an almost natural knowledge of all types of machinery.


Strengths:


Intelligent


Physically Fit


Working for the government


Weaknesses:


Working for the government


A not so pleasant past


Her half sister is an original super


Weapon(s): A personal handgun

 

[Anaxileah]

W.I.P


He's mostly defined as a fairly slim man — although not to a more fuller extent, seeing he seems to possess a more precisely balanced build, yet leaning more towards fit than fat. However, his 'body statistics' leave more to be desired for, seeing as he stands at only 5'9 and has an overall weight of 154 lb. He also seems to have your generic dark brown eyes and your commonly-seen black hair, often sported into a professional cut, slightly slicked back. His clothing style is heavily distinguished as sophisticated — courtesy to his extremely high pay check. He'll be often seen clothed in a simple yet impeccably smart piece of suit, often complete with a vest. The colour templates don't vary very much, staying well within the lines of 'plain', just as he seems to like it.


Name: Eric Graham


Nickname: Eric


Age: 38


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Human or Super?: Human


Occupation: Government official | Superintendent of homeland defence agency


Personality: Cold and calculated, yet well hidden underneath a cheery and remarkably bright attitude. Most people often fail to notice his self-motivation, only caring towards his more expressive side of his personality, which itself is a facade, helping him attain whatever physical or material goals he seems to set for. Although he may be heavily motivated by his own purposes and maybe a bit too ambitious at times, he does seem to, however, possess an almost loyal and patriotic psyche, gracefully accomplishing his job. He had — or rather, prefers to keep — a sophisticated demeanour, often coupled with a serious and calm psyche, showing heavy signs of not letting go of his cool, even in more tense situations, although he may vent his anger by acting more subtly ruder or almost in a mocking manner.


Nevertheless, he seems like an idealistic, and he may even be idealistic at times, but he'll mostly be a cynical individual, known only to his more closer friends, blanketed and carefully hidden with a more ideal personality.


Likes:


Smoking: It seems as if he indulges in smoking whenever he's bored or trying to kill idle time.


Coconuts: He just likes this source of sustenance, reasons are possibly a natural like for it, but it's left unknown due to the lack his personal data.


Night time: Not sure why, but he just seems to prefer night over day. Couple that with a comfortably chilly weather and he'll be in a good mood.


Dislikes:


Hot weather: He takes a heavy warmth a bit too much seriously, almost repelled by overly hot weather. He'll surely be in a disgruntled mood, and even more if you mention it to him.


Pineapple: He just dislikes Pineapples. Period.


Dogs: They're primal, wild and deranged animals! All of them deserves to die!


Fears:


Acrophobia: Paralyzing fear of vast heights. He's just had it from a very early age.


Goals:


Attain an even more higher rank than what he currently possesses. Which is, of course, what any self-motivated and power-hungry person — like him — wants.


Biography: His childhood, was more or less, filled with materialistic pleasures, yet somwhat restricted too by his father, who just had to do it because he was going for a spoiled kid. His father was a relatively great corporate senior manager at a bank, concisely putting it. His mother, on the other hand, was an economist, again, simply putting it. His father was quite the hulking man, being of a remarkable height and weight, and did also possess a similarly strict yet calm attitude, whilst his mother had the opposite of it, being a generally caring and often too hot-headed attitude, contrasting differences I'd say. He was a rather mature kid, obtaining traits from his father, during his childhood, somewhat introverted too, observing all the kids in their daily activities without actually engaging into them. Guess you could also say that he was a weird and strange kid.


Specialized Skill:


Persuasive: Well, his words are just too compelling to not follow, or just that he can convey his words quite well.


Strengths:


Cool-headed: Don't expect him to go hysterical in times of distress and tension.





Leadership: If not, than why did he even get a position in the government in the first place? Yep, he can make cold, hard decisions beneficial to everyone including himself and organize other aspects.


Weaknesses:


Self-motivated: Another way of saying that he isntly exactly the best person you can trust, especially if he has to lose something in the process. He only does stuff beneficial to him and his needs.


Remorseless: More likelier than not, he views soldiers as cannon fodders, which of course, applies to the superhumans too.


Weapon:





T121A4 (T121)

Generally classified as a hybrid between a light pistol and a heavy one. This gun has been renowned for its usage in the more special districts of warfare and amongst other more special federal agents, due to the fact that this gun is pretty expensive. To combat the problem with its accuracy, this gun is fitted with an inner compensator, evident in the fact that the original design was much, much smaller. This gun receives absolutely no vertical recoil, except for some horizontal ones due to the heavy force of raw energy shooting out of its barrels, you know how it works.


Extra:

If you could continue your bio a little bit and explain why and how he became a member of the government (preferable another paragraph or two), that would be lovely. Otherwise, accepted!

 

[LucidSol]

- Alüx Razelle Echo -

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Personal Details

- Appearance -


Alu stands with willowy structure at 6'1" and weighs 176 lbs. He has short black hair and has round, almost innocent blue eyes, however his thick eyebrows give him a dirtied expression. He's actually very muscular, but manages to look lean and inconspicuous from varying distances, allowing him to be quite the infiltrator -and quite the looker. He as a variety of scars, one from a shark bite, others from various hand-to-hand battles. He has an additional one gained after the picture was taken, a thick scar also slashes across his throat from a failed assassination attempt. He has a light complexion with little tanning, though his tattoos of varying origin often dilute this factor - even though he can't remember how he got them or what they mean.

- Full Name -


Alüx Razelle Echo


- Nickname -


Alu / Razzy

- Age -


32


- Gender -


Male


- Sexuality -


Pansexual


- Human or Super -


Super


- Occupation -


New Super


- Personality -


Alüx is a very... wistful character. On that can take a lot of pressure without changing himself, like the wind itself, always changing and turning yet remaining the same. He has the ultimate tolerance from would be annoying things, as he once had three nieces and two nephews that pestered him incessantly with anything and everything. Surprisingly, he has very little ambition despite the skills he has attained over the years, and prefers to lay about the lower ranks and not draw attention to himself.


Despite his initial nostalgic response to things, he has a very pointed curiosity about learning and experiencing new things, like riding a roller coaster, sky diving, ect. He's a thrill seeker.


- Likes -


+ Thrill


+ Animals


+ Philosophy


+ Exploring


+ People in general


- Dislikes -


- Meat


- Disciplining


- Violence


- Deceit


- Fears -


" What men are capable of and the things we can forget. "

- Goals -

" To not just survive, but to live. "

History

Raised in a rich household when he was young, he was a simple child. His parents were killed when their ship capsized in a voyage to strengthen bonds with a foreign company to keep the stock from crashing. So, at the age of fourteen, he took his parent's legacy under his own wing - a vision of happiness kept close at hand.


Though, in his young age, many people often questioned him and jeered at him behind his back. His nanny since a young age, Emilia, adopted him, so nothing really changed. But instead of wading through his parents riches, he began to devote his time to his own personal studies and to build up muscle - as he grew in wealth, the more the money was bullied out of him. He also goes out of his way to bond with people; a gate way to truth.

The truth he found, was that every man was a sinner - and for good reason. Thieves, murders, and other scum preyed on each other and the people... were silent. No one had the ability to trust one another. No one could tell the police, for they were overrun as it was.


So after he finished his schooling, Alüx decided to go into the military, to help make New Cavitas something better - for everyone. He excelled due to his previous self-training, but found himself wanting more - if he had more, he could do more, right? Which lead him to the Implant. Since there were five proven successful fame-seekers that became Supers easily without too much problem, as media said, he opted to do this to progress his military achievements to gain power to change the world.


He became a Super Soldier willingly, though that will was sacrificed as the Implant had several side effects. His memories were most affected, along with his personality. He could remember everything, though the emotions connected to those memories were gone. They were like watching a movie in first person. He couldn't connect with them any more.


After he arrived on his first Super mission, everything goes blank. There's a vague flicker of hazy images, and something vaguely resembling a radio going in and out. Then he awoke in an empty hospital room, judging from the smell, and where the Implant had once been was nothing but an angry hole pushing in pain. At least it was stitched up. That told him without outside help, that something went wrong. Very wrong.


He had been under someone's control, for approximately four years. Not too long, but his body had aged, and there were new scars decorating his body. But four years on missing out on old friends, enjoying good food, that special girl, that cáfe with the one bad light... He also started doing things subconsciously, that he had never done before, almost that he wasn't himself. When, really, that was true.


So, Alüx, completely untrusting with the whole Military, left abruptly. He has started getting more frequent memory flashes - more vivid ones at that, when doing the most mediocre of things at that. He has just removed himself from society to help rediscover himself, though he isn't too sure if he wants to. After all, Super's have started going mad and began razing the city.





He's starting to question if he is loosing his own mind, so he's decided to start investigating the well-known Original Supers, and their behavior. He has yet to start, but he is starting to see the corruption of the Government everywhere.


Trust No One.

Stats

- Specialized Skill -


Hand-to-Hand Combat Master


- Strengths -


Enhanced Strength


Enhanced Reflexes


Extreme Tolerance


Loyal


- Weaknesses -


Inefficient with Guns


Stubborn Donkey


Does things Himself


Never Leaves a Man Behind

- Weapon -


None (for the time being)


- Extra -


His favorite food is miso soup, though he can't remember why that is. The food no longer appeals to him. He believes that he enjoyed it because of something it reminded him of. But since his emotions were with old memories are no longer connected, he has yet to really understand himself well. Not to mention he hates chicken broth...

 

[Altaynna]

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Blonde hair and green eyes, she's often been told it's a waste of her looks to do what she does, but she responds that it would be a waste of her brains to not. She has a rather lithe figure, mostly due to her unhealthy habit of skipping meals and sleep when performing an important or interesting new experiment.


Name: Alyssa Olfan


Nickname: Alice; Engie; Victoria; Al


Age: 33


Gender: female


Sexuality: Bi


Human or Super?: Human


Occupation (Soldier, Super, or Scientist?): Scientist


Personality: You can always find Alyssa with her nose in a book, tinkering away or experimenting. She enjoys testing out her new theories, and when explaining one of her new projects she will go into great detail. She is an exentric person, and she doesn't spend much time outside, preferring to work and learn instead. She is fascinated with everything and is always up to learn. That doesn't mean she doesn't know much, quite the contrary.


Likes/Dislikes: Experimenting, reading, building and tinkering. She dislikes bugs, morons, and people who don't appreciate science. Her favorite food is milkshakes, since she enjoys mixing and combining different milkshake concoctions. Plus they taste delicious, and her father used to sit with her and make new flavored. The two could spend hours doing this.


Fear(s): Needles, alchohol (the drinking kind, she's fine with rubbing and using it for wounds), and higher ups.


Goal(s): Alyssa just wants to learn everything she can, she plans on doing everything she can to make the world better and more technologically advanced.


Short Biography: Alyssa actually got involved in a very non-interesting way...she got hired by the government. She's actually rather infamous in the scientific community, and was ecstatic to have this opportunity. She used her skills with mechanics and and the human Boyd to improve supers, becoming a valuable member of the team.


Ever since she was little, she has been fascinated in biology, mechanics and chemistry. It all started when she was younger, and had discovered her fathers laboratory. Her father, Marcus Olfan, was a famous chemist and incredibly ingeniuitive. She learned from him, quickly learning the basics, as well as the acidics. Soon she began venturing beyond chemistry, encouraged by her father. She quickly devolved well in mechanics and biology, and continued to progress in chemistry.


Specialized Skill: Alyssa is good at multiple parts of the scientific community. She had multiple degrees, although her main skills lie in chemistry.


Strengths: She's extremely smart, excellent with mechanics, understands much about biology, and is incredibly talented with chemicals.


Weaknesses (One per strength): She is terrible at fighting, can't seem to figure out people's facial expressions, is rather eccentric, and can barely hold a gun, much less fire one.


Weapon(s): Government handheld that she...improved. Still isn't much good with it, although it was a good idea.


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[Anaxileah]

Personal Information

Appearance: Scarlet has dark red, curly, hair that trails down her back, suiting her because of her given name. She has one dark blue eye and one golden eye, which is not as good at seeing as her blue eye, so she has a lens in front of her left eye (the golden one) that enhances her eyesight. Her face is lightly tanned, occasionally covered in the pink of a sunburn because of her fieldwork. The rest of her body is pale, since it's always covered with her armor and her cloak. She's 5'7" and weighs 158 lbs, covered in muscle from her military training.


Name: Scarlet Myora


Nickname: Scar


Age: 21 years of age


Gender: Female


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Human or Super?: Human


Occupation: Soldier


Personality: Scarlet is often quiet, especially when near others, but she can't hold in her excitement when faced with the opportunity to make an explosive. They've always fascinated her, and the very topic is enough to get her to ramble on and on. When not talking about explosives or a couple other specific subjects, she appears to be shy or even rude, sometimes ignoring those who speak to her or using sarcasm - except towards her superiors, of course. Before her sister's death she was cheerful and kind, but ever since that horrific event, she'd become quiet and reserved, secretly wanting someone to be as close to her as her sister once was, even more so, but she remains inside her shell, afraid of the outside world and its possible effects on her. Most men make her angry, but there are a few exceptions when she finds that they are not cruel like the ones from her past.


Likes:


Giving Gifts to People


Explosions


Writing


Dislikes:


The Government


Unjust Behavior


Motorcycles


Fear(s): Being shot, closeness, and being killed before she can fulfill her goal.


Goal(s): Take down the goddamn government that killed her sister.

History

Biography: Scarlet was born in the Shantytown outside New Cavitas, which was the second lowest standard of living (the slums being the lowest). Scar was the first born of two children, her and her sister, Lilith. The two of them grew up with their parents and despite their living standards, had a pleasant childhood. No rapes, deaths, or murders had occurred in their lives for quite some time, until the two females reached their mid-teens. Lily was 13 and Scar was 15 when the accident occurred, changing Scarlet's life and her viewpoint on the government. At first, she didn't find any problems with the government other than their shitty economic issues. But after the accident... Scarlet was out for blood.


Her sister and her had ventured into New Cavitas, trying to find some form of food for their family to buy for cheap, after they had obtained a small sum of money. The military members that had been milling around the city were increasing in numbers, so when Lily and Scar walked around, they were being watched at all times. Of course, being young teenagers, the two didn't quite understand the changes and were oblivious to the scrutiny of the officers, playing around with one another as they ran through New Cavitas. A handful of male soldiers stopped then, barking commands at them such as, "Halt!" The girls were frightened of these men, but listened nonetheless, since they were the authorities. That was their mistake.


Two men grabbed hold of Lily while the other two grabbed onto Scar, pulling them away from the other civilians and into the slums. No one made a move to stop the soldiers for fear of getting shot, and the screams of the girls were muffled by the hands of the soldiers up until they got to their destination. As soon as they reached the slums, the soldiers separated the girls, taking them into different rooms in a run-down motel. Any passerby paid no mind to the soldiers, since it wasn't uncommon for soldiers to take in some females for their own sexual and sadistic desires. Lily was in the room adjacent to Scar's, so they could hear everything that happened to the other through the paper-thin walls. In a world where the government controls everything, protests are illegal and result in more executions, so the girls' parents could not speak against the government or bother them for answers, despite their two children disappearing for more than a couple days.


The two girls stayed locked up in those rooms at all times, being fed scraps and given dirty water, as well as being forced to use the bathroom while being watched by the men. They were raped, abused, and tortured for the pleasure of the soldiers, and the higher ups paid no notice to the misconduct of the soldiers. On the fifth day, Lily was still fighting the men with all of her spirit, even though Scar had already broken and succumbed to the men's wishes, just wanting it to be over, whether that was her life or the soldiers' actions. Because of Lily's continuously rebellious behavior, the soldiers became fed up with her, and cut one of her bloodcurdling screams off with a slash to the throat. Scar could hear all of this from the next room, and was furious, blinded by her red fury and tears. When one of the men came to untie her to have more fun with her bruised body, she pretended to be weak so he didn't suspect anything, then grabbed hold of a grenade (which are still used) and pulled the pin, causing the soldier to panic and try to escape, leaving Scar behind. She threw the small explosive ball towards the hall where the other soldiers were keeping watch and having a discussion, taking too long to respond to the panicking soldier.


Scar turned from where she was, now untied, and leapt through the already broken window, her skin being cut by the glass and the blast of the grenade hitting her back, blasting her forward into the woods that surrounded the slums. That experience changed her, and in the forest she sobbed over her sister before wandering through the forest to try and find the Shantytown, her charred back dripping blood and oozing other fluids. She eventually found her home and recovered over time, but her hatred grew for the government, the controllers of society and the soldiers. A year after the accident, Scarlet enlisted into the military, determined to make things right from the inside. She didn't have any resources to fight or cause mayhem in the Shantytown, so she became a soldier and had immediate access to weaponry. Now she has become extremely skilled with explosives and other forms of fighting, especially on her own. When she goes out on missions with groups of soldiers, usually asshole-like men, they somehow end up disappearing. Now she's being assigned to a particular task with a partner. Oh joy.

Stats

Specialized Skill: Creating Explosives


Strengths:


Average Sniper


Knowledge of Chemicals


Always Prepared


Good at CQC


Weaknesses:


Socially Awkward


Bottles Everything Up (very independent)


Not Used to Working w/Others


Has Panic Attacks


Weapon(s):


Plasma Shotgun x1 (12 plasma canisters)

Plasma Pistols x2 (2 magazines of plasma disks)

Hidden Knife x1 (in thigh sheath)

Extra: She has a large scar across her back from an explosion she had caused when she was a teenager (explained in bio).