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[sub][COLOR=darkgray]Sierra Leanne Hilton[/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkgray]September 9th[sup][/sup]2005[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]18[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]Caucasian[/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkgray]Multiple[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]Female[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]”Wouldn’t you like to know?”[/COLOR]
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	[COLOR=darkgray]◼   [b]H E I G H T[/b]   ||[/COLOR]  [i]5’5”[/i]
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[COLOR=gray]Sierra, primarily, is driven by an overwhelming and yet latent desire to be accepted. The Army of One can do anything but provide her with true human connection- and we people are pack animals. At a young age she was shunned by her peers for being different, and drove her family apart by being impossible to manage. She seems now to become the one person that everyone can count on for anything.[/color][/sup]
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[COLOR=gray]For most people, the pursuit of knowledge is an unending conquest. To stop learning is to stop living, they say.

But Sierra has far, far more opportunity than most. She doesn't inherently believe in a god, but the blessing of father time was with her. She wants to be ever where, see everything, know all there is to know. To master every skill, to be able to recount history by memory, to connect with anyone over anything. When she was young, she was shunned for being different, but when you have the knowledge and skills to solve any problem, you become invaluable.[/color][/sup]
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[COLOR=GRAY][indent]Most of Sierra's life before the age of five was fairly standard, all things considered. She was a normal child, who did normal things. She was smart, sure, but she wasn't abnormally so for her age. She slept, ate, socialized and went to school just like many of her other friends.

Life changed when her latent Hype=gene became not so latent. The results weren't immediately apparent, instead her abilities manifested a day or so later when she needed to the bathroom but didn't want to miss out on cake at a friend's birthday party. Life was... well, never quite the same after that.

This first use of her abilities resulted in quite a madhouse at first, with her family not knowing quite what to do with her and her being a terrified, traumatized mess of a little girl who suddenly lost her entire friend group in the span of an afternoon. Eventually though, life fell into a sort of rhythm. She was, and always had been an only child in a fairly well off family. She went to school again, this time her mother placing her in an boarding school while she also was home doing a variety of other activities from reading to horse riding. Life was eventful, and exhausting for her family, ultimately resulting in a divorce between her mother and father that she tries her hardest not to blame herself for. Life was suddenly just too weird and too stressful. It's been years now, and she has worked through the feelings of grief and self blame for the most part, and has come to accept her parent's choice.

She bounced between the families for a while initially- mostly as a result of law. She tried stay at both their homes at once, but found that this often worsened the situation as it was her power that had caused the rift in her previously happy family. She took up quieter, smaller, and much less expensive hobbies for a time, with her now being close to fourteen years old, in an effort to not make her situation worse.

The day she turned fifteen, she joined the workforce- lying through her teeth to find any and every possible job that would take her early so she could earn some extra cash to fund her immense and ever growing list of interests without driving a greater rift between herself and her parents. Working many jobs, and often, resulted in other more work related hobbies such as starting a small time law and garden care business in her neighborhood. This was her first introduction to gardening, and more importantly, finances. Naturally, she dove head first in to satisfy her ever prying mind. Day and night, rain or shine- often earning the nickname "Miracle Girl" for her seemingly incredible work ethic and regular use of miracle grow.

Turning sixteen only broadened her horizons further, and since she did not have space in her driveway for more than a few cars she often found herself carpooling or ubering with herself to various jobs- oftentimes playing it off as a case of twins or triplets if anyone happened to notice that she was dropping herself off at work. Her resume was beginning to seem more like a laundry list than an actual resume at this point, and that's when big brother started catching up with her. Now, here she is, a 17 year old girl ready to take on the academy... and anything it can throw at her.[/indent][/COLOR]
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[SUB][COLOR=2C2C2C]__[/COLOR][color=darkgray][b]PRIMARY CLASSIFICATION[/b]		||[/COLOR]ESOTERIC[/SUB]
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[INDENT] Sierra has the ability to clone herself to an unprecedented degree and is able to split and re-merge at a rapid pace similar to mitosis. Each version of Sierra operates independently, but harbors a rudimentary hive mind that allows clones to send directives to one another. Each clone is indistinguishable from the others. This allows Sierra to do multiple tasks simultaneously, act as one unit despite having multiple bodies, and to cover large areas at once with no difficulty.

Sierra has no original or main copy, and killing or injuring one single copy does not harm or impede other copies. If one copy is dismembered, sick, or poisoned, but still alive, it can recombine with another copy without issue. A copy that is killed or dies cannot be recombined, and acts like a regular corpse. Because of this, while individual copies of her can be drugged or damaged in the grand scheme of things Sierra is technically immune to the effects of drugs, both medicinal and otherwise, and alcohol so long as another copy of her is present. In an event where Sierra is unable to locate or recombine with a copy, she can send a directive that removes its survival instincts, and the clone usually expires shortly after.[/indent]
[sub][b][color=darkgray]   L I M I T A T I O N S   || REMOTE, PHYSICAL, RANGE[/color][/b][/sub]

[INDENT] Recombination requires physical touch.

Sierra is limited to a maximum of sixty copies at a time, and can only produce sixty copies in a 24 hour period.

An injured or impeded copy cannot duplicate itself.

Cloned copies cannot share their memories remotely with one another, they must recombine to share anything other than basic directives.

Sierra's body, blood, and organs are extremely similar, genetically, to a human's, but different significantly enough to disqualify her from organ or blood donation.

Cloning only clones the body. Clothing not included. Because of this she almost exclusively clones herself in private.

Sierra and all of her copies are completely sterile.

All clones must be within a 100 mile distance of one another, otherwise losing their survival instincts and usually perish shortly after. She instinctually knows when she is approaching this threshold and maintains appropriate proximity from her other selves.

Sierra does not have any advanced understanding of where or how her other clones are. She must recombine to inherit the information of a clones previous whereabouts.[/indent]
[sub][b][color=darkgray]   W E A K N E S S E S   || ONLY UNITED, WE STAND[/color][/b][/sub]

[INDENT] All of Sierra's clones are completely human and aside from being clones and capable of cloning themselves have absolutely no standout features or traits. No super strength, no shitting lasers, no blood manipulation- nothin. They are as durable as normal people and are mostly canon fodder in any form of combat.
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[COLOR=GRAY][indent][sub][b][color=darkgray]Y O U   A W A K E   I N   T H E   D E A D   O F   N I G H T,   W H A T   W O K E   Y O U?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]Me.

It’s always me, in some form. It’s a comfort, to be able to rely so wholly upon yourself. She was in my room now, drunk, and swaying like a leaf in a light breeze. She was smiley all over. A part of me wanted to ask her how the night out went, but as she lazily reached her arm up and forward to rest on my shoulder, and the vacant clothes fell to the floor, I felt her- my memories. The bar, the charming young man who had tried to woo me. The bite of the liquor followed by the warmth in my core. That part of me still yearned though. As if realising that it had no one left to ask.

I wanted so bad in that moment to have a friend drunkenly babble to me about her night. To feel the embrace of camaraderie and the joy of acceptance. Here I was, my very own house party if I wanted. And yet, I felt impossibly alone.[/indent]


[sub][b][color=darkgray]A   D I S H E V E L E D   S T R A N G E R   A P P R O A C H E S   Y O U   A S K I N G   F O R   H E L P,   H O W   D O   Y O U   R E S P O N D?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]”How can I help?"

She said it without even meaning to at first. It was all instinct. Maybe it was what her shrink was saying- the desire to be appreciated by adults in her life? Regardless, this strange man, frayed and thrown off by some sort of event that she hadn't been present for, was practically begging for her help. She probably couldn't fix whatever it was for them, but she could do... something. So she would. What she lacked in strength or size or power she made up for with raw, unadulterated talent and availability. She could be practically anywhere, do anything, all at once. She could help him. She would help him.[/indent]
[sub][b][color=darkgray]A N   I N T R U D E R   A L A R M   H A S   B E E N   S E T   O F F   O N   C A M P U S,    H O W   D O   Y O U   R E A C T?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]She rolled over, more annoyed than scared. She hadn't felt proper fear in a long time now.

When there are dozens and dozens of you, things just... happen. Cities are dangerous placed by sheer probability alone. Being hit by a car for the first time had been scary- she hadn't known what had happen until some sort of unconscious directive was screaming in her mind [i]'help', 'hurt', 'scared'[/i]. When she had eventually found herself in the hospital and, well, fixed the situation, she realized that there was very little on this planet that could ever hurt her again. She wasn't invincible, far from it, but outside of a vendetta, almost nothing could take out all of her at once.

So now the fear was just... gone. Replaced with curiosity. She remained at her desk to continue her studies. Plato's Republic was particularly intriguing at the moment. Another of her rolled out of it and began getting dressed. While others filed for the exits, a few of herself among them, she began sticking her nose where it shouldn't belong.

After all, what was the [i]real[/i] harm in it?[/indent][/indent][/COLOR][/color]

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[COLOR=GRAY][indent]Sierra has a squared, angular face, sharp jawline, and piercing eyes. Her eyes are vaguely almond-shaped and possess a icy blue color like her father. Dark hair and eyebrows frame her face, with her hair coming down to the middle of her back when let down. Her skin has a warm ivory tone to it, further committing to her fairly dark color palette, and is incredibly clear of any blemishes or scars aside from a few sun spot freckles here and there from her time in the sun. She is lean, but not skinny, although she doesn't possess a great deal of muscle mass or weight as she does not exercise much beyond jogging and yoga. It keeps her cardio up and figure right, but not much more than that. Her figure is not particularly curvy and so because she doesn't dress provocatively she is spared from sexualization at first glance. She has no piercings or tattoos.[/indent][/COLOR]

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[COLOR=GRAY][indent]First and foremost, Sierra is an inherently curious individual with far too much energy for her own good. From a young age she could never sit still, which only worsened when her power manifested at the age of five. From then on, she would simply send copies of herself to school, while others would wreck havoc on the neighborhood, house, and home. Her years of experience and literal lifetimes of study have made her an expert in hundreds of skills from cooking to engineering, and yet despite this she carries herself with modesty and no shortage of humility. Her people skills are top notch, and she has found that she far prefers being quietly intelligent rather than a mouthy know it all. She abides by the rule of spreading knowledge wherever she goes, but speaking only when necessary.

Sierra, thus, is kind. She has reached the far end of the Dunning-Kruger curve and knows that even if she knows as much as she does, she still knows nothing. A firm believer that every person she'll ever meet knows something that she doesn't. Her excitement is infectious in nature, her antics and passion often swallowing other people up whole in her energy to do something. Everything she does, she goes with gusto, laughing a full bellied and unladylike laugh, smiling with all teeth, and moving with a flow that is both childishly passionate and wisely experienced, as if she is a master craftsman excitedly creating their magnum opus. This weird combination has often landed her with a few demeaning insults thrown her way about being ADHD or hyperactive. She can be a lot at times, especially to introverts, and has difficulty reigning her ever buzzing mind and energy in- especially when it is alight with many conversations at once. Some people are threatened by her intelligence, or skill set, and the child in her that just wants to be accepted aches with unease and desire to be liked- often resulting in her overcompensation (which therein usually results in her making things worse). She is still not quite sure how to deal with challenges like these, but if there is one thing that has been driven home in her life, it's that there's nothing she cant do if she sets her mind to it. After all... better busy than bored.[/indent][/COLOR]

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[INDENT]Due to her power, Sierra is an extremely diversely skilled and well rounded individual. She has so much time during the day that her opportunity cost for doing things is far lower than most.

Media- Sierra is extremely well versed in all forms of media- movies, books, magazines, video games, comics, you name it and she has almost definitely seen it, read it, or played it and will understand the reference. She is also a massive history and sports buff. If you go up against her on trivia night, she is incredibly sorry for the massive ass whooping you are about to receive.

Languages- Sierra is proficient in reading and writing in eight languages to an advanced degree: English, French, Spanish, German, Mandarin Chinese, Japanese, Russian, and Arabic. She is capable of reading dozens others to a fairly basic degree, and cannot speak them having found the other aforementioned languages more intuitive to her.

Music- Sierra is quite literally her own band, and she is capable of reading, writing, arranging, and performing with several instruments such as the keyboard, electric and acoustic guitar, bass, drums, all sorts of brass and wind instruments, and other stringed instruments. She is also a vocalist- being an alto, and while she's good she is not particularly show stopping or abnormally good.

Art- Sierra is an exceptionally well practiced artist with both pen and pencil as well as paintbrush. She regularly does paintings or sketches of various people, places, and things preferring to draw what she sees instead of what she imagines. Other forms of art she regularly partakes in as well, such as photography and dancing.

Cooking- Sierra is a master chef.

Chess- Chess, and other strategy games are some of Sierra's favorite pastimes. She regularly plays against herself and other people if they are willing to go up against her.

Technology- While not quite as common a skill for young women in her age bracket, Sierra's ever inquisitive brain has taken a liking to anything relating to computers and software. She can build computers, solder electronics, and code entire websites. She is certified for Microsoft Office, the Adobe suit, and is an excellent video editor. While she is not certified, she is extremely experienced in IT and often finds herself diagnosing and solving advanced and simple technical problems.

Well Studied- Years of reading has led Sierra to be extremely knowledgeable in a plethora of subjects such as biology, chemistry, anatomy, history, zoology, Astonomy, physics, pathology, psychology, among many other subjects. She is by no means certified and doesn't regard herself as a substitute for a licensed and practiced individual, but things come in handy here and there.

Naturalist- Years of curiosity has landed her in the wild and in some fairly compromising positions. She's fairly adept as an outdoorswoman. Years of camping, bird watching, hiking, fishing, and generally exploring has made her an excellent survivalist. She is very familiar with most species of animals and plants in all areas of the USA and knows all of the constellations and other celestial objects in the sky. In edition to this, she is also experienced with bow hunting- although she is far from an expert huntswoman.

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