[hider=Eilidh Wilkinson][u]Name:[/u] 
Eilidh Wilkinson

[u]Apparent Age:[/u] 
17

[u]Actual Age:[/u] 
58

[u]Former Species:[/u] 
Human

[u]Height:[/u] 
5"7

[u]Weight: [/u]
142 lbs

[u]Appearance:[/u] 
Eilidh was a woman in the throes of late middle-age. She was clearly a woman who had once been more ‘pretty’ than ‘beautiful’ but was now neither, though she had a kind, motherly grace about her despite never having had children herself. Her eyes, once a pretty light blue, had darkened and dulled in colour. She had well-styled hair, though she had given up trying to dye it and had embraced the inevitable greying process and proudly sported white. She sported cardigans and mom jeans in lieu of anything hip or trendy, and all in all, she was an ordinary happy 58 year old woman in all respects but one;
She was wheelchair bound.

[u]New Species: [/u]
Centaur

[u]Height:[/u] 
7"8

[u]Weight:[/u] 
1016 lb

Appearance:
[IMG]http://i66.tinypic.com/2ljqiva.jpg[/IMG]

[u]Personality:[/u] 
Eilidh is disarmingly kindly, charming and sweet on the outside, but on the inside she is cunning and ruthless. She is not an immoral person per say, but she has no scruples about throwing any ethics away that she deems counterproductive to her goal of making money. She will backstab her clients at the merest hint of a better offer. That was before she changed.

Her new, youthful appearance only make her even more disarming, the wisdom and power that she possesses feeling utterly alien in the body of a pretty seventeen year old Centaur.

[u]Location:[/u] 
South-East Middle Class District

[u]Assets:[/u] 
Eilidh is extremely knowledgeable about computers and hacking. She’s been playing this game a lot longer than the kids who share her vocation, and is such one of the better hackers in the South-East section of the City.

[u]Possessions:[/u] 
Roughly 430,000 credits
Multi-purpose handheld device (MHD. Think a really advanced smartphone)
Very powerful portable hacking computer (Think a really advanced laptop)

[u]Story:[/u]
Eilidh, from her earliest memory, wanted to ride horses for a living. The first time she ever rode a horse at the age of nine, there was a horrific accident that cost her the use of everything below her waist. As she couldn’t use her body much anymore, she used her brains instead. She aced high school at seventeen, and went straight to college, majoring in computing with a minor in ethical hacking. She worked at many prestigious companies in her adult life, though never truly wanted to settle down at any of them.
And then the world started going to shit, and Eilidh thrived. Companies became incredibly rich and powerful, and those who worked for them reaped the benefits. Eilidh was a lowly button-pressing, second-floor robot, but she was a damn good one, and gained enough riches to call herself wealthy. Her holiday hours were rarely used for anything other than lavish vacations to the most luxurious vacation spots on the planet. She had the money. Why not. Everything was great.

It was in one of these remote vacations when she missed the wholesale destruction of the city she lived and worked. Her job, her home, her livelihood, gone in an instant. She was distraught briefly, but caught wind of a mass migration to a ‘new start’. When she got there, her long-dormant skills as a hacker became invaluable as small businesses grew and tried to claw for scraps of what the corporations had previously been responsible for, and were constantly at odds with one another. Hackers became valuable, and Eilidh stayed rich. But life wasn’t done with surprises for her yet.

[u]Secrets:[/u] 
She’s actually 58 years old. She was also working for the very company that was spearheading the attempt to control the sun. Did she have anything to do with that? Even she cannot say. She didn’t ask questions about what the numbers she processed or programs she fault-checked were for.[/hider]