Name: Selene
Appearance: 5’ 8”. Teal eyes, pale skin, black hair arranged around the front of her head, with some flowing down to her forehead and the rest tied back in two ponytails behind her head. Both of her arms and legs have been replaced with black cybernetic limbs, with the fingers ending in talon-like claws. She wears a grey jumpsuit with a wide array of engineering tools. 
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Class: Cyberbeast Master: Summons Cybernetically-augmented beasts to aid in fights or to ride.
 CyberStalker: Digistructs a Cyberstalker, a Stalker augmented with Laser Guns, Laser-blade Stinger, along with their natural cloaking.
CyberRakk: Digistructs a CyberRakk, cyber-augmented Rakk with metal wings and a high-power Sniper Rifle linked to its tail.
CyberSkag: Digistructs a large CyberSkag, augmented with cybernetics and Vladof Rocket Launchers linked on its shoulders.
CyberMong: Digistructs a CyberMong, a Bullymong with Power-Fists and a Cannon mounted on its back.
Weapons/accessories: Dahl Combat Rifle, Torgue Shotgun, Vladof Rocket Launcher, Dahl SMG, Clawed Cyber-arms, Goggles (Blue tinted).
Personality: A mostly calm psychopath with streaks of aggression and sadistic tendencies. She prefers travelling with her ‘pets’ rather than people, but has no issue working with others. She is kind-hearted to kids, but usually looks on those older than her with distain and annoyance. She is loud and talkative, hating the mere concept of ‘sneaking around.’
Likes/preferences: Creatures, Robotics, Vladof, Torgue, Rocket Launchers, Rifles, Ships, being outside, watching her ‘pets’ work, blowing things up
Dislikes: Cheese, Pistols, Sniper Rifles, Insect-like Creatures, Hyperion, Tediore, sunlight, fish, subtlety, sneaking, traveling in cars, confined spaces, handcuffs
Biography: Beginning ECHO log playback.
[Recording begins, typically, with a male indivdiual screaming and the whine of machinery. Footsteps are heard faintly under the screaming. A female voice begins yelling.]
F: CIBB! PUT HIM DOWN! BAD CIBB! PUT HIM DOWN NOW!
[There is the sound of something thudding on the ground, followed by a groan of pain. The other individual speaks up after a few moments.]
M: You’re fucking crazy, lady! I ain’t tellin’ you nothin’!
F: Uh-uh-uh. You know how this works, Bandit. You tell me what I want to know, I don’t let Cibb snack on your intestines. Or your spleen, he loves those things.
Bandit: Fuck you, skaglick! I’m not saying a god da-
[There is more machinery whining, and the rush of displaced air. The screaming starts again, and there is the sound of something opening.]
F: I love this. A nice drink, good weather, a bandit camp wrecked and their leader being tortured.
[The screaming stops and is replaced with repeated thuds, which are heard for three seconds, each accented with a grunt of pain from the bandit, and then the screaming begins anew.]
F: Damn, this guy broke the old record. I think. Then again, he is a bruiser, so I need to make a new li-
[There is the sound of a gunshot ricocheting off of metal. The female voice curses, drawing a weapon. The screaming stops and more mechanical whining is heard.]
F: One of them is alive still. I’m getting sloppy. Keep going, Cibb, I’ll be back soon.
[The screaming and mechanical whining restarts as someone steps away. A short firefight is heard in the distance, including some explosions. More footsteps are picked up as someone returns, and the whining, along with the screaming, stops.]
F: Ready to talk, or will I have to continue?
B: F-f-f-f-fuck you Skagli-
F: UP!
[More mechanical whining and screaming starts, although the screaming fades out for a bit, then becomes progressively louder, followed by a thud, and another groan. Footsteps moving away from the device.]
F: Ready to talk now?
[Coughing is heard, but no response is said.]
F: Yep, thought so. Cibb, UP!
[Whining is heard, and the bandit speaks up, almost yelling.]
B: WAIT WAIT WAIT!
F: Heel, Cibb. So, where is the info you guys have been stealing on the Vault?
B: I don’t know where it goes! I hand it off to Gaten, and he hands it off to his boss! We might have some of them in the storage downstairs from our last raid at the info dump, but it probably has already been transferred!
[There is a moment of silence, and the female speaks up again.]
F: Hm. Okay. You want a Hypo so you can try to get your revenge some couple days down the road, or would you prefer I killed you now?
[A chuckle, followed by a triage of coughing, is heard, ending with a groan.]
B: Just kill me now… 
F: Okay. Cibb, UP and BOOM!
[Mechanical whining is heard, followed by two rocket launchers going off. The sound of squishing body parts is heard after a few seconds.]
F: Not bad. He needs to lay off the drugs, though. His blood tastes like someone took a crap in it. Here boy!
[Mechanical whining and stomping is heard.]
Playback ends.