[hider=Reagan Beliakoff][b]Name:[/b] 
[INDENT]Reagan Beliakoff[/INDENT]
[b]Nickname/Alias/Etc:[/b] 
[INDENT]Succubi, She-Devil[/INDENT]
[b]Gender:[/b] 
[INDENT]Female[/INDENT]
[b]Age:[/b] 
[INDENT]20[/INDENT]
[b]Height:[/b] 
[INDENT]5’9[/INDENT]
[b]Weight:[/b] 
[INDENT]152lbs[/INDENT]
[b]Type:[/b] 
[INDENT]New Student[/INDENT]

[b][u]Appearance[/u][/b]

[b]Hair Color:[/b]
[INDENT]Red[/INDENT] 
[b]Eye Color:[/b]
[INDENT]Faded blue[/INDENT] 
[b]Ethnicity:[/b]
[INDENT]Russian[/INDENT] 
[b]Physical Appearance:[/b]
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In terms of appearance, Reagan is a rather tall girl at 5’9, and this somewhat works against her in some ways. She is built like how a normal girl would be, her legs giving her an extra one or two inches compared to what her torso in proportion. This works against her in that, while her breast size is respectable, her height can undermine it at times. As a person who often visits the gym or takes part in physical training of some kind on a regular basis, she is wiry and muscular for a girl. This gives her powerfully built legs, some pretty respectable biceps for a woman, if she is trying to show them off. She also can display a soft six pack should she decide to flex her abdominal muscles. She has worked hard for her bikini body. Her arms are slightly longer than usual and her hands are larger than most girl’s, not in width, but in length, as she has long and slim fingers with short fingernails. She had a diamond/square shaped face, her forehead taking up about a third of it. Her lips are often pressed into a line, but have a certain degree of fullness to them. Her eyebrows are ‘on point’, and have been fine tuned into a neat line. Her eyes are rounded, and have large irises and pupils. She has a very feminine button nose. She has shoulder width red hair, which is naturally curly. as Her skin, without makeup, tends to be oily leaving her acne prone, and every so often she will have black head breakouts on the ‘T zone’ of her face. She will spend hours covering this up though, as she often puts more time and effort into making herself look good than she does studying.
(based upon [url=http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/f/f0/Russian_Woman_-_Jazz_Q_2005_-_Saint_Petersburg,_Russia.jpg]this image[/url] )
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[b]Attire:[/b] 
[INDENT]Varies. She often wears leggings (often running down to mid calf)/jeans and polo shirts. She often dresses like a prep. Depending on how cold it is, she will dress warmer. She almost always has a pair of white and blue running sneakers.[/INDENT]

[b][u]Personality[/u][/b]

[b]Innate & Outward Personality:[/b]
[INDENT]Externally, Reagan is a fiery individual, often doing exactly the opposite of what she’s told because she is the alpha female and she wants to make sure you know that. She will bitch you out and she will make sure you know you are the weak link if you are holding others back. In team building exercises, you can imagine she in the kind of person who will set herself as the unofficial/official team leader. In her relationship, she is the more dominant personality and it is well known that she wears the pants and calls the shots at times. She can be possessive of her belongings and friends, meaning anyone who flirts with Maurice will probably end up facing her wrath at some point or another. She can be a very manipulative person, and will often play games with other people because she knows she can get away with it. In other words, she is a bitch. A very mean, very smart, very attractive bitch who knows she is all of those things and plays her role accordingly, letting Maurice pick up the slack. When she's not trying to take charge, she's often quiet and reserved, watching those around her with keen eyes (If I had to compare her to anyone, I'd say Azula from A.T.L.A.) and she will often attempt to psychoanalyze people for weaknesses or social habits. She can be a natural flirt at times and flaunt herself effortlessly, be it to keep Maurice interested should he seem to be getting bored for whatever reason, or to attract more attention to herself. Hell, it could be even to intimidate opposition into backing down, or to gain the benefactor of others drooling over her. She has invested a lot of her outward personality into intimidation and scare tactics.

Nobody WANTS to be mean. If everyone had it their way, they’d be the boss and everyone would be happy about it. Sadly, this is not a perfect world, and being mean is not something that Reagan initially wanted, or really wants to be. Deep down she dislikes being mean even if she doesnt realize it. When she and Maurice began dating six years in the past, she was not at all like she is now. She will, at times, revert to her fourteen year old self (the one Maurice fell in love with) when she really fucks up, or does something to someone she regrets heavily. She has built up so many walls and put up a mask of self confidence and strength that she often doesnt know what to do with herself when she’s not a fixed point, the last man standing. When a crack forms in her walls everything crumbles down and her constant self doubt, deprecation, and self consciousness rushes out like an overflowing river. She puts so much time and effort into being beautiful because she is so scared of being considered ugly. She pretends to not care what other people think because she cares too much about what they think. Her persona is a paradox in and of itself, and it’s very evident that she has still yet to find herself in some ways.[/INDENT] 
[b]Hobbies/Interests:[/b]
[INDENT]She is very capable with her hands, be it modeling, sculpting, painting, etc. This artistic talent has been a hobby she has made money off of in the past.[/INDENT]
[b]Skills/Talents:[/b] 
[INDENT]Her talents include swimming, painting, Taekwondo (which she is a first degree black belt in), any form of exercise (usually in form), and speaking fluent Russian, as well as English.[/INDENT]
[b]Prized Possession:[/b]
[INDENT]She has a silver necklace that Maurice really got lucky in picking from Tiffany’s that she never takes off.[/INDENT] 
[b]Quote(s):[/b] 
[INDENT]”I dont give a FUCK who you are or where you are from. I’m not about to tell you my life story, but I do know that of the two of us, I’m needed a lot more than you are.”

“I know full well that I’m not who Maurice fell in love with. I’ve come to terms with that.”[/INDENT]
[b]History/Bio:[/b]
[INDENT]When she was nine years old, Reagan’s family immigrated from Russia to America, D.C., to be exact. Now, this temperature change was initially trouble, but hey, it was a necessary evil. Her father was a member of the Russian American Chamber of Commerce and because of it, she was very well off. As an only child, she was also treated like a fuckin’ princess.

In ninth grade another family immigrated into the USA from Europe, specifically the UK for their various reasons (she later found out he was one of the higher ups in the Shell gas station line). The two hit it off initially. He was strong and quiet and listened to her and she felt like she was secure around him and they just… clicked. It wasn’t long until they began dating. As the years progressed she found value in herself from Maurice and was able to break out of her shell as a lot of people began introducing themselves to her. She later found out that some of the girls were only doing it to try and get to him. She, as a junior, would not have that shit. She keyed cars, defaced property, and told some girls to back the fuck off a few times. This was when her confidence turned to arrogance, and later into aggression. He won prom king, she did not win prom queen, and while he did the dance, the girl was scared the whole time because of the name she had made for herself.

When they graduated high school (she was Valedictorian), they took a year off, managing to rent a rather nice apartment together in DC. Soon after her father notified her that she had been invited to a prestigious academy in Alaska, and with some further notification, Maurice was invited too (as they really wanted a power replicator). That leaves them about where they are now.[/INDENT] 
[b]Family:[/b] 
[INDENT]Her grandfather, mother, and father are all still alive.[/INDENT]

[u][b]Relationships[/b][/u]

[indent][b]Maurice Hendricks[/b]
[i]"He is my beloved, and we have been together for a very long time. He is the the wiser of us, and the more mild mannered. He is... my better half."[/i][/indent]

[b][u]Abilities[/u][/b]

[b]Power Class:[/b]
[INDENT]Super System, Elemental[/INDENT] 
[b]Power:[/b] 
[INDENT][b]Jersey Devil Physiology[/b]
The Jersey devil is a mythological cryptid imagined up late in the 20th-21st century about a demonic animal that lived in and inhabited New Jersey. When she so desires, she can take the shape, form, and powers of the aforementioned legendary creature, which inspired the nickname of Succubi.

Her skin, first off, takes on a red tone, and in some areas, mostly along her breast, stomach, and abdominal area takes on a slightly plated scaley demeanor. Her ankles shoot upwards into a third joint, and become more horse like, her feet ashing away into horse like hooves. Her fingers get much longer, and much more blade like, creating weapons much like those of the Witch from Left 4 Dead. New joins form from her shoulder blades, and large draconic, or bat like wings sprout, each wing is over six feet long giving her a twelve foot wingspan granting her the ability of flight. From her rear a thin but long and flexible tail grows, tipped with a spade shaped end. Her face remains relatively unchanged, save for the red skin. However her tongue becomes longer and forked and her canines grow much larger- poking of from her lips. Her hair turns silvery-white. Two horns sprout from her head, about two inches above her ear and arc slightly around outwards and are similar to that of an elk’s. The beginning is MOSTLY covered by her hair, but some of the protruding bone can be seen. These horns are no more than a foot long, however. Her eyes are the final change, as they irises become bright glowing yellow, and her irises become cat like, and vertically slit. She gains the ability to breath a powerful stream of fire, which can travel a distance of thirty feet forward before petering out.

The final abilities are that of fairly rapid regeneration in some areas like that of the wings, broken claws, and on the tail. Other areas such as the body take much longer to heal. Her strength, because of this, is exhibited to be much higher than before and her pain receptors are functioning at a lower state, since deterioration of her body is counteracted by it’s ability to repair itself, the ability mostly gets in the way. She becomes completely immune to fire damage in this state.
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[b]Limits:[/b]
[INDENT]Her ability to breath fire becomes less and less powerful the farther away you get. At thirty feet, her fire will burn you at most. The ability to breath fire is taxing. While she might be able to operate at a much higher level than regular, her strength is natural. She might be able to deadlift 300lbs rather than 150lbs in this state, but a person who can deadlift 300lbs normally will out power her if they can outmatch her ferocity. Her wings are large and the skin is thin, it wouldn’t be hard to tear holes in them if you can hit her. They’re kinda big targets.[/INDENT]
[b]Weaknesses/Drawbacks:[/b] 
[INDENT]Her transformation is rapid, and takes a few minutes to undergo. The problem? The amount of growth and bone shifting leaves her in a fuckton of pain very often. Giving birth is nothing to this girl, people. There is blood, and a lot of it, and it leaves her body in shambles when everything ashes away (NOT meta human ashing, I mean like, when she’s done, her appendages turn to ash). The worst incident left her in a coma for three days. She cannot regenerate forever, and if she uses her newly discovered strength too much it will hurt her normal body some for a while (she’s had charlie horses in her thighs that left her in a wheelchair for a week). While most injuries dont transfer over to her normal state, if you kill her in Devil form, you kill her in normal state too. Her ability to breath fire directly affects her ability to fly. The more she breathes fire, the harder it becomes for her to fly, as the naturally produced methane that gives her more buoyancy in the air is also used to fuel the flames.[/INDENT]

[b][u]Other:[/u][/b] 
[INDENT]NEST Registration Number – #5672-DC-RU[/INDENT]

[b][u]Sample Post:[/u][/b]
[INDENT]Allen told Nick to write up his sheet. And so he did.[/INDENT] 
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