[color=lightgray][table][row][/row][row][cell][right][h3][color=fff79a][i][b]Sunie Jamison Marks[/b][/i][/color][/h3][sup]"I'm going to count down. Don't be here when I reach one."[sup] - Said to Malcolm when he interrupts her[/sup][/sup][/right] [b][color=fff79a]⚘ Looking Inside[/color][/b] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Sunie is a private person that keeps to herself. Reserved and quiet, she does not speak about personal matters. Emotions are highly guarded and protected behind walls that are thick, high, and enveloping. A cool exterior and stern persona when confronted emotionally. A creative person with a quick mind, she can be over chatty when talking about technical things before her or when she is working on her latest creation. Sunie is one to leap before she thinks, a quick pop off of the mouth or actions before considering the situation makes her a liability to herself and to others. Having a short fuse and over zealous tendencies have forced Sunie to be adaptable. As she doesn't think before she acts she must be able to compensate for her lack of foresight with outside of the box thinking and quick mental reflexes. While she has a smart mouth and an attitude that cuts deeply, her caring nature runs as hot as her temper. Passionate about her work she can be intense to deal with. She is loving, to those few she has been close to; the chosen ones. Loyalty runs deep but she will not place most others above herself. Taking damage or being put in harms way are things she will go through for others but if it comes down to someone else and her she will chose herself in the end; this is not something she hides and she is frank about it. [color=fff79a][b]⚘ A Brief History[/b][/color] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [hider=Before Entering RP] [color=fff79a][b]Childhood:[/b][/color] Sunie's was born in the early spring to unknown parents. She was found left on the door steps of an orphanage in the Northeast. A letter was left saying when she was born, and a small bit that the parents were dying and were unable to care of her. The orphanage took her in and raised her. Sunie spent much of her time growing up learning to defend herself and tinkering with various mechanics she found around the place. By the time she was old enough to leave she was rather well versed in the trade and sought out to find a way to support herself and survive. [color=fff79a][b]Adulting:[/b][/color] The orphanage, like many others, was under watch by the Company. Always on the look out for new recruits with talent and no ties. Sunie stood out and was recruited. It was something. A life of adventure, or so she was told. Training was hard, vicious. She lost her right hand in the first month. It didn't stop there. The team was trained over the course of years and worked together for many more after that. That was until the company retired them-citing they were obsolete. Far out living the prime age for members. Sunie was given a choice, move up the ladder and train new recruits or retire. She chose retirement and went into smithing and design with Doc Woods. [/hider] [hider=Mechanical Heart] [color=fff79a][b]:[/b][/color] [/hider] [color=fff79a][b]⚘ Relations[/b][/color] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [hider=Major][right][sub][h3][b][color=fff79a]Phage Devons[/color][/b][/h3][/sub] [sup]"You we too late." [sup]- About their son[/sup][/sup][/right] Phage was Sunies commanding officer within the company. He trained her from day one. They worked well together. When everyone went their own ways, Sunie and Phage stayed in touch. They dated for a time but Phage left for work elsewhere and went off the map. He returned years later to find Sunie still there and with a son, his son. He did not know how to take the news and ran for a short time. By the time he returned Sunie was in mourning for their son who had died of an aggressive cancer that came out of nowhere. Sunie told Phage to leave and not come back. She couldn't bare to look at him, Zion had had his fathers eyes. [/hider] [hider=Minor] [right][sub][h3][b][color=fff79a]Dr. Malcolm Woods[/color][/b][/h3][/sub] [sup]"You're losing what you are." [sup]- To Sunie about her cybernetics[/sup][/sup][/right] Doc worked with the team for years and the team before them. Designing biowear, body replacements, and the like to keep the team going and dealing with loss of limbs and more. He was the one to start the replacements on Sunie and the one to teach her when she retired from the team. Now he refuses to lend more experience or knowledge to her, Sunie is losing much of who she was and he won't contribute anymore to the loss of her humanity. [/hider] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [/cell][cell][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/7CYBcqh/Sunie-Marks.jpg[/img] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Female [color=fff79a][b]↕[/b][/color] 43 [color=fff79a][b]↕[/b][/color] Canadian-American ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 5' 9" [color=fff79a][b]↕[/b][/color] 135lbs [color=fff79a][b]↕[/b][/color] Athletic ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Pecan [color=fff79a][b]↕[/b][/color] Honey [color=fff79a][b]↕[/b][/color] Amber ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [color=fff79a][b]Psychology[/b][/color] [/center][hider=] [b][color=39b54a]Positive Traits:[/color][/b][list][*] Creative [*] Adaptable [*] Passionate[/list][color=c0392b][b]Negative Traits:[/b][/color][list][*] Private [*] Guarded [*] Cold[/list][color=2F4F4F][b]Fear:[/b][/color][list][*] Scorpions[/list] [/hider] [CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [color=fff79a][b]Abilities[/b][/color] [/center][hider=] [list][*] [color=fff79a]Strength:[/color] 35 [*] [color=fff79a]Dexterity:[/color] 37 [*] [color=fff79a]Fitness:[/color] 30 [*] [color=fff79a]Intellect:[/color] 28 [*] [color=fff79a]Will Power:[/color] 23 [*] [color=fff79a]Perception:[/color] 26 [*] [color=fff79a]Attractiveness:[/color] 22 [*] [color=fff79a]Luck:[/color] 12 [/list][/hider] [CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [color=fff79a][b]Languages[/b][/color] [/center][hider=] [list][*] [color=fff79a]English (Native):[/color] 30 [/list][/hider] [CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [color=fff79a][b]Skills[/b][/color] [/center][hider=] [list][*] [color=fff79a]Knife:[/color] 37 [*] [color=fff79a]Rifle:[/color] 37 [*] [color=fff79a]Hand To Hand:[/color] 37 [*] [color=fff79a]Blacksmithing:[/color] 60 [*] [color=fff79a]Ambidexterity:[/color] 37 [*] [color=fff79a]Computer Operations:[/color] 40 [*] [color=fff79a]Driving (Motorcycle):[/color] 37 [*] [color=fff79a]Electronics:[/color] 37 [*] [color=fff79a]Profession (Field Medic):[/color] 42 [*] [color=fff79a]Science (Human Anatomy):[/color] 56 [*] [color=fff79a]Trade (Cyberwear):[/color] 71 [*] [color=fff79a]Trade (Mechanics):[/color] 63 [*] [color=fff79a]Trade (Weaponsmithing):[/color] 79 [/list][/hider] [CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [color=fff79a][b]Family[/b][/color] [/center][hider=] [list][*] Unknown[list][*] Father[*] Assumed Dead[/list] [*] Unknown[list][*] Mother[*] Assumed Dead[*] Maiden Name: Unknown[/list] [*] Zion Marks[list][*] Son[*] Dead[/list] [/list][/hider] [CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [color=fff79a][b]Character Trivia[/b][/color] [/center][hider=] [list][*] [color=fff79a]Sexuality:[/color] Demiromantic [*] [color=fff79a]Likes:[/color][list][*] Smoking[*] Wine[*] Working [*] Sunbathing[*] Swimming[*] Bar Crawling[*] Building[*] Free-Climbing[/list] [*] [color=fff79a]Dislikes:[/color][list][*] Stuff in coffee[*] High Society[*] Skirts[*] Heels[*] Nail Polish[*] Make-up[/list] [*] [color=fff79a]Scars:[/color] Nearly everywhere [*] [color=fff79a]Replacement Wear:[/color][list][*] Left Eye[*] Left Arm[*] Left Leg[*] Right Lung[*] Three Vertebrae[*] Six ribs on right side[/list] [*] [color=fff79a]Religion:[/color] Atheist [*] [color=fff79a]Birthday:[/color] March 4th [*] [color=fff79a]Nickname:[/color] Smith, Marks, Goldie [*] [color=fff79a]Items Of Note:[/color] [list][*] Lighter[*] Cigarette Case[/list] [/list][/hider] [CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][/cell][/row][/table][/color]