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Character: Charlotte Wintergreen (Sci-fi/Fantasy)
Age: Late teens
Occupation: Engineer, Inventor
Alignment: Neutral Good
General personality:
She is a mute, unable to speak. So she’s become accustomed to expressing herself with gestures and body language, and in doing so has become good at reading the body language of others. Even so, she always keeps a notepad and pen on her person to write notes and messages on. Her silence combined with her introverted nature makes her initially come across as shy and timid, but she figuratively and literally lights up when discussing anything she loves or takes interest in. She has a remarkable level of patience but tends to be a little spacey sometimes, often staring at nothing and spacing out while getting lost in her thoughts.
Her hobbies mostly involve tinkering with whatever technology she can get her hands on, from pulling things apart to repairing and creating things. She also collects scrap, spare and discarded parts and electronics that can be used for her work or just kept as souvenirs.
Abilities:
She is able to generate an electric current from her body naturally. Only about enough to power basic appliances or give a startling zap, about enough to make one recoil but that’s about it.
Tinkering and creating little thingies and doodads since a young age has given her a knack for technology and helped her grow up into an accomplished engineer, and in so doing, has fashioned a unique set of weapons for herself.
Her weapons are two revolver-like handguns that function effectively like railguns, tiny metal pellets are fired at supersonic speeds using magnets powered by her ability.
Their secondary function is turning into a pair of tonfas, a 'regulator vent' covers the barrel and instead of firing bullets, the force of the pellet is redirected into bursts of air pressure that are directed in whatever direction she wants, to propel her swings or even her entire body.
when not in use they disintegrate and are 'stored' in bracelets that she rarely takes off.
Background History:
Not much is known about her, as she prefers to keep her past a secret. She shares the last name of a pair of prestigious scientists with as many admirers as they had competition. Mysteriously, they had reportedly perished in a catastrophic accident accident laden with thinly-veiled foul play.
All that is known is, she was picked up from homelessness and brought home by a sympathetic woman named Alicia after they had met during a run-in with trouble, and from there had forged a strong bond of trust.
Appearance (See image):
She weighs about 100lbs(≈45kg) and stands at 5’2” (≈157cm) with messy, short brown hair often housing a pair of red goggles and bright blue, white-pupiled eyes that glow in proportion to how excited she is. Her wide hips and generous thighs make up a petite, pear-shaped figure.
She wears a red button-up blouse with rolled up sleeves under a small white vest wherein she keeps her notepad/pen and some lightweight tools. Below that is a pair of short denim shorts, often worn unbuttoned and held up with black suspenders and loose socks adorn her legs over red running shoes.
Occupation: Engineer, Inventor
Alignment: Neutral Good
General personality:
She is a mute, unable to speak. So she’s become accustomed to expressing herself with gestures and body language, and in doing so has become good at reading the body language of others. Even so, she always keeps a notepad and pen on her person to write notes and messages on. Her silence combined with her introverted nature makes her initially come across as shy and timid, but she figuratively and literally lights up when discussing anything she loves or takes interest in. She has a remarkable level of patience but tends to be a little spacey sometimes, often staring at nothing and spacing out while getting lost in her thoughts.
Her hobbies mostly involve tinkering with whatever technology she can get her hands on, from pulling things apart to repairing and creating things. She also collects scrap, spare and discarded parts and electronics that can be used for her work or just kept as souvenirs.
Abilities:
She is able to generate an electric current from her body naturally. Only about enough to power basic appliances or give a startling zap, about enough to make one recoil but that’s about it.
Tinkering and creating little thingies and doodads since a young age has given her a knack for technology and helped her grow up into an accomplished engineer, and in so doing, has fashioned a unique set of weapons for herself.
Her weapons are two revolver-like handguns that function effectively like railguns, tiny metal pellets are fired at supersonic speeds using magnets powered by her ability.
Their secondary function is turning into a pair of tonfas, a 'regulator vent' covers the barrel and instead of firing bullets, the force of the pellet is redirected into bursts of air pressure that are directed in whatever direction she wants, to propel her swings or even her entire body.
when not in use they disintegrate and are 'stored' in bracelets that she rarely takes off.
Background History:
Not much is known about her, as she prefers to keep her past a secret. She shares the last name of a pair of prestigious scientists with as many admirers as they had competition. Mysteriously, they had reportedly perished in a catastrophic accident accident laden with thinly-veiled foul play.
All that is known is, she was picked up from homelessness and brought home by a sympathetic woman named Alicia after they had met during a run-in with trouble, and from there had forged a strong bond of trust.
Appearance (See image):
She weighs about 100lbs(≈45kg) and stands at 5’2” (≈157cm) with messy, short brown hair often housing a pair of red goggles and bright blue, white-pupiled eyes that glow in proportion to how excited she is. Her wide hips and generous thighs make up a petite, pear-shaped figure.
She wears a red button-up blouse with rolled up sleeves under a small white vest wherein she keeps her notepad/pen and some lightweight tools. Below that is a pair of short denim shorts, often worn unbuttoned and held up with black suspenders and loose socks adorn her legs over red running shoes.
Character: 'Mayumi' (Sci-fi)
Age: 2 years since construction
Occupation: Assistant
Alignment: True Neutral
General personality:
Her creator decided to take a very hands-off approach to her AI and had her learning everything-- beyond basic functions, at her own pace. Because of that, she is always very curious and inquisitive-- almost like a child. She hasn’t been around for very long and is eager to learn about her surroundings. She is very loyal and protective over her creator. She makes a distinct ‘blip’ noise whenever anything piques her interest or any specific command is issued to her.
Abilities: Jets installed in her legs give her the ability to fly and hover with great maneuverability. She can carry things many times heavier than herself but is limited to loads under 140Lbs (≈60kg) when flying.
Her tongue is able to analyze the physical/chemical makeup of whatever it comes into contact with, this includes DNA traces of people she has identified before.
Her weapon of choice is two short blades that have a superheated plasma-like coating to the edges when activated. These are stowed inactive on her back.
Background history:
She was created from salvaged, refurbished and modified components of other androids her creator has encountered. Upon being freed from the shackles of her programming by her former corporate owners, she had shown a level of admiration and respect for her creator-- something she had never felt before. Since her first pangs of human emotion, she had been fascinated with appearing more human, simulating whatever flaws they had from foregoing pre-programmed information packets in lieu of learning things first hand, to requesting a need to sleep and even simulating forgetfulness.
She is powered by a proprietary system that utilizes a special material found in abundance in often dangerous areas. It is however extremely efficient and she can run for weeks at a time between recharges-- provided she doesn't exert herself.
Appearance (see image):
She weighs about 250lbs (≈144kg) and stands at 4’7” (≈140cm) with a pear-shaped figure to match her creator’s. She has black hair done up in a stylized bob and topped with a white beret. A small device sticks out the side of her head and is used for a myriad of her senses beyond touch and sight. Her eyes and various parts of her body glow a bright blue.
Her body is a mix of metallic parts like her feet and arms, and soft, human-like synthetic skin everywhere else. Her torso is a blue bodysuit with metal armor over a very human-like body.
Connections:
Charlotte (Creator) www.roleplay.me/blog/250707
Occupation: Assistant
Alignment: True Neutral
General personality:
Her creator decided to take a very hands-off approach to her AI and had her learning everything-- beyond basic functions, at her own pace. Because of that, she is always very curious and inquisitive-- almost like a child. She hasn’t been around for very long and is eager to learn about her surroundings. She is very loyal and protective over her creator. She makes a distinct ‘blip’ noise whenever anything piques her interest or any specific command is issued to her.
Abilities: Jets installed in her legs give her the ability to fly and hover with great maneuverability. She can carry things many times heavier than herself but is limited to loads under 140Lbs (≈60kg) when flying.
Her tongue is able to analyze the physical/chemical makeup of whatever it comes into contact with, this includes DNA traces of people she has identified before.
Her weapon of choice is two short blades that have a superheated plasma-like coating to the edges when activated. These are stowed inactive on her back.
Background history:
She was created from salvaged, refurbished and modified components of other androids her creator has encountered. Upon being freed from the shackles of her programming by her former corporate owners, she had shown a level of admiration and respect for her creator-- something she had never felt before. Since her first pangs of human emotion, she had been fascinated with appearing more human, simulating whatever flaws they had from foregoing pre-programmed information packets in lieu of learning things first hand, to requesting a need to sleep and even simulating forgetfulness.
She is powered by a proprietary system that utilizes a special material found in abundance in often dangerous areas. It is however extremely efficient and she can run for weeks at a time between recharges-- provided she doesn't exert herself.
Appearance (see image):
She weighs about 250lbs (≈144kg) and stands at 4’7” (≈140cm) with a pear-shaped figure to match her creator’s. She has black hair done up in a stylized bob and topped with a white beret. A small device sticks out the side of her head and is used for a myriad of her senses beyond touch and sight. Her eyes and various parts of her body glow a bright blue.
Her body is a mix of metallic parts like her feet and arms, and soft, human-like synthetic skin everywhere else. Her torso is a blue bodysuit with metal armor over a very human-like body.
Connections:
Charlotte (Creator) www.roleplay.me/blog/250707
Character: T'ira (Fantasy)
Age: Early 20s
Occupation: 'Adventurer'
Alignment: Chaotic Good
General personality:
Normally energetic, friendly and easy-going. T’ira’s lifestyle has subjected her to a myriad of locales and peoples, resulting in her being fairly sociable. She has a very outgoing and tomboyish demeanor and speaks with care and compassion while still coming off as whimsical and aloof. Having lived a nomadic lifestyle since birth, she has always had an appreciation for even the smallest, fleeting things, for hers was a life of constant change.
Abilities:
Her unique body features give her extra sensitive hearing/smell and exceptional night vision.
Her history and a certain natural gift grants her a boon of great physical strength, to wit, her weapon of choice is a heavy metal axe that she swings around effortlessly-- yet even without it, she is almost just as brutal when unarmed.
This already alarming power is amplified exponentially when a certain condition is met, and is indicated by a peculiar sigil on her abdomen glowing a bright red. This accumulated surplus 'energy' is depleted through physical exertion among other methods, and she often needs to do it lest her strength gets out of control and she breaks something.
Background history:
Raised from a patriarchal clan of nomads, T’ira was exposed to a life of outdoor wonders from the moment she was brought into the world. She rarely stayed in one place for long, but she would often be surrounded by the faces of her fellow clansmen, among the myriad of strangers of other races/species her travels would find her in. She grew up to be a strong warrior for her clan, which was an unusual role for a woman to take in her society who would often assign them as hunters and gatherers, but she proved her strength quickly and definitively to her skeptical peers’ disbelief. However, where she gained the admiration of many for her unique role, this paired with her friendly relationship with the patriarch himself earned her the ire of many others.
It was around the time T’ira had reached maturity that she discovered her peculiar ‘condition’. Its awakening caused an uncontrollable ebb and flow of her strength, sometimes putting her own people in danger in the process, this caused an air of concern and distrust to rise towards her. It wasn’t long after she had decided to make efforts to cure herself of this ailment when an unfortunate turn of events, tainted with conspiracy and deceit caused her to overstep a boundary with her clan’s patriarch, something that would normally be punishable by death. The patriarch however has long been aware of T’ira’s plight, and mercifully exiled her from the clan.
Years passed and she has long since been able to control her condition, to the point of harnessing it as a tool in battle, aptly naming it her 'Inner Beast'. With her curse now a gift, she travels the world as an adventurer helping people in need to put food on her table and smiles on their faces. Taking up anything from odd jobs of manual labor to monster hunting and cargo escorts.
Appearance (See image):
Weighing about 150lbs(≈68kg) at 5’2” (≈157cm). T’ira sports a tight, athletic figure that conveys her physically active, nomadic lifestyle. A 'healthy' and well-honed lower body give her a suite of generous curves that break her otherwise slender silhouette from her comparatively petite chest. Her long brown hair which she ties up in a thick ponytail fades to a dirty blonde towards the ends. On this head of brown hair sits a pair of long, pointy fox ears that often portray her mood, and would flick involuntarily when touched. Finally a thick, bushy tail that matches the color of her hair hangs from her rear that also moves to reflect her mood.
She wears a sleeveless, hooded vest that she wears almost completely open, showing off her midriff bottomed with a pair of low rise shorts. On her limbs she wears long boots and gauntlets of a heavy composite leather-like material with light metal plating. Lastly a cute little hat sits on her head, how it stays there without falling off is a mystery.
Occupation: 'Adventurer'
Alignment: Chaotic Good
General personality:
Normally energetic, friendly and easy-going. T’ira’s lifestyle has subjected her to a myriad of locales and peoples, resulting in her being fairly sociable. She has a very outgoing and tomboyish demeanor and speaks with care and compassion while still coming off as whimsical and aloof. Having lived a nomadic lifestyle since birth, she has always had an appreciation for even the smallest, fleeting things, for hers was a life of constant change.
Abilities:
Her unique body features give her extra sensitive hearing/smell and exceptional night vision.
Her history and a certain natural gift grants her a boon of great physical strength, to wit, her weapon of choice is a heavy metal axe that she swings around effortlessly-- yet even without it, she is almost just as brutal when unarmed.
This already alarming power is amplified exponentially when a certain condition is met, and is indicated by a peculiar sigil on her abdomen glowing a bright red. This accumulated surplus 'energy' is depleted through physical exertion among other methods, and she often needs to do it lest her strength gets out of control and she breaks something.
Background history:
Raised from a patriarchal clan of nomads, T’ira was exposed to a life of outdoor wonders from the moment she was brought into the world. She rarely stayed in one place for long, but she would often be surrounded by the faces of her fellow clansmen, among the myriad of strangers of other races/species her travels would find her in. She grew up to be a strong warrior for her clan, which was an unusual role for a woman to take in her society who would often assign them as hunters and gatherers, but she proved her strength quickly and definitively to her skeptical peers’ disbelief. However, where she gained the admiration of many for her unique role, this paired with her friendly relationship with the patriarch himself earned her the ire of many others.
It was around the time T’ira had reached maturity that she discovered her peculiar ‘condition’. Its awakening caused an uncontrollable ebb and flow of her strength, sometimes putting her own people in danger in the process, this caused an air of concern and distrust to rise towards her. It wasn’t long after she had decided to make efforts to cure herself of this ailment when an unfortunate turn of events, tainted with conspiracy and deceit caused her to overstep a boundary with her clan’s patriarch, something that would normally be punishable by death. The patriarch however has long been aware of T’ira’s plight, and mercifully exiled her from the clan.
Years passed and she has long since been able to control her condition, to the point of harnessing it as a tool in battle, aptly naming it her 'Inner Beast'. With her curse now a gift, she travels the world as an adventurer helping people in need to put food on her table and smiles on their faces. Taking up anything from odd jobs of manual labor to monster hunting and cargo escorts.
Appearance (See image):
Weighing about 150lbs(≈68kg) at 5’2” (≈157cm). T’ira sports a tight, athletic figure that conveys her physically active, nomadic lifestyle. A 'healthy' and well-honed lower body give her a suite of generous curves that break her otherwise slender silhouette from her comparatively petite chest. Her long brown hair which she ties up in a thick ponytail fades to a dirty blonde towards the ends. On this head of brown hair sits a pair of long, pointy fox ears that often portray her mood, and would flick involuntarily when touched. Finally a thick, bushy tail that matches the color of her hair hangs from her rear that also moves to reflect her mood.
She wears a sleeveless, hooded vest that she wears almost completely open, showing off her midriff bottomed with a pair of low rise shorts. On her limbs she wears long boots and gauntlets of a heavy composite leather-like material with light metal plating. Lastly a cute little hat sits on her head, how it stays there without falling off is a mystery.