Name: Tracy Povis Robertman

Gender: Female

Age: 16
Appearance: Green eyes, Red wavy (burnt-orange color) hair that nearly reaches her tail-bone, and has slightly tanned pink skin. She usually ties her hair into a pony tail or a braid, holding it with a black ribbon. She is extremely fit for a girl her age, and boasts a swimmers six pack and muscles as a result of her training (both of which she usually hides, because it causes things to get awkward) Her usual attire consists of long sleeved jerseys or jackets and short shorts with some very unusually designed knee-socks (a habit she picked up from her otaku sister). She has a habit of wearing half-finger gloves to cover up the calluses on her hands and knuckles.

Personality: Head strong, loud and selfish (in her own way), Tracy is a girl with goals and when she wants something, she is determined to get it. She rarely gets depressed and is constantly energetic. She takes bonds and relationships seriously, and anyone stupid enough to betray those bonds (hers or other peoples) will quickly find themselves facing her ire. Socially, she is not a leader or a follower. She does things for herself, even if only other people benefit from her actions. She is blunt and honest and doesn't hesitate with criticism (with other people or herself) and conversely dislikes dishonesty and lies. She hates taking the easy way out and enjoys a challenge.

History: Tracy is the third youngest daughter of seven siblings (making her the fifth child) and was a disappointment to her parents. The Robertman family is a massively wealthy and powerful one. They own several businesses and have solid ties with other such huge conglomerates. They pride themselves in the power that they've achieved through their intelligence and cunning, two things that she did not inherit, apparently. Make no mistake, Tracy is not stupid, in fact, her grades are just a bit above average, but in a family of valedictorians, that meant next to nothing. Moreover, her family got into their position through dishonesty and a vicious sense of cunning, which Tracy despised since she was young, and was horribly inept at. She couldn't tell a proper lie to save her life.
So, her family liked to pretend she didn't exist. Despite her strong personality, this was something that a five year old child is unable to handle. In fit of depression, Tracy ran away from home for a short time. In that moment, she came across a man kicking down banana trees. The sight of this had a strange effect on the young Tracy, who had never seen any sort of combat related things before. The man, noticing her curiosity, put on a small martial arts demonstration for her. Delighted by the performance, Tracy asked what kind of dance he was doing. He responded with "The deadliest dance of all, little girl: Krav Maga."
Since then, she'd become obsessed with fighting and all it entailed. She enjoyed the thrill of the fight and the victory that comes after. Her entire existence became devoted to completely shredding the definition of power her family clung to.

Favorite Color: Bronze

Dreams: "To reach new horizons of power!", "To win every martial arts related competitions in the world!" & "To be recognized by her family."

Fears: "Being forgotten" & "Monotony"

Likes/Dislikes: Fighting, training, winning, exercise, food and sleeping, power / Losing, being ignored, being hungry, arrogance, snobs, people who dismiss martial arts and moping, being powerless.

Wish: "Eh? Oh, I have to make a wish just so I can get into a fight with evil? Whatever, hm . . . let's see, I wish I had . . . man this hard for some reason. Er . . . Oh, I know! I wish I had a lot of potential to get a 0. 0001 reaction time! I can dodge sniper rounds with that speed!"

Magic Knight Uniform: A golden segmented chest plate with gold-black lion-head shoulder guards with black trims with a knights helmet shaped like an eagle opening its mouth. Her legs up to her knees are covered with golden armor, and she has a gold-red metal skirt covering her rear and her thighs. Her midriff is covered with a black rubber suit with red lines running vertically up the suit. Attached to her shoulder pads is a black cape bearing a large red Greek letter Alpha. Her Soul Gem is inserted on the right eye of her eagle helmet.

Chosen Weapon: Large golden gauntlets with short spikes on the knuckle areas.

Other: Never let her sing karaoke if you want to keep your ears the way they are. Her favorite food is pork cuts with egg and teriyaki sauce. Her favorite musician is (surprisingly) Owl City. She is prone to daydreaming. She has a rabid sweet-tooth and can cook and bake fairly well. OOC: Her first name, 'Tracy' is inspired by the Latin for three 'Treis' and the three Latin words for invincible 'invicta invictus indomitus' Her second and last name were named for similar reasons.