Right, here she is! Now I feel like her history is a bit weak, but for the most part I'm happy.
(The clothes seen here isn't what she actually wears, just making sure you guys know.)
Name: Maxine “Max” Lukeson
Age: 17
Gender: The ladydude
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 115 Lb
Blood Type: O+
Birthday: 2013 September 15
Psychological Record:
Very headstrong and quite blunt, although this does translate into a weird honesty of sorts. As evidenced by her choice of nicknames, Max is decisively a tomboy through and through, never really been one to have feminine tastes. Max absolutely loves conflict, more specifically live combat, although whether she enjoys the violence or just the action itself is unknown. In the end despite her other characteristics, Max isn’t reckless, instead she tries to apply the right level of boldness when necessary.
History:
Maxine “Max” Lukeson was once a citizen of the UK, that being her homeland and nationality. Her family life was very average, a middle class suburban home in a small village with plenty of relatives nearby. She was an only child, but had many cousins around her age, as such she did receive those experiences anyway. Now needless to say Max was there during the 2020 Olympics, just herself and both parents, it was a rather happy vacation for the young girl.
Then Lost Saturday occurred. It is still unknown what happened to her parents, but it has been assumed they perished in the first round of explosions. Max was spared because of her small stature, shrapnel and shockwaves passed harmlessly over her. Debris helped to deflect other hazards that came her way, somehow she managed to survive the event with little to no serious wounds.
Later on when MPS recovered her Max was generally unresponsive, after all it’s hard for a child to shake off such trauma, of course in the following years she fortunately managed to recover. When Max’s gift was discovered she was immediately thrown into training such as sword fighting, and CQC courses. Max took to the training surprisingly well, and developed her skills rapidly, before long she became a very competent assault trooper of sorts, with the added benefit of augmentations, well… the rest should be obvious.
Gift:
Max has a very simple gift being that she’s fast, extremely fast. She isn’t just physically fast, of course a run speed on par with an olympian sprinter is nothing to sneeze at, but she’s able to process stimuli at a much faster rate than normal. This doesn’t equate to being more intelligent, nor does it really affect calculation speed, it’s rather particular that way. In reality Max excels at making snap decisions, among other things. Augmentations were utilized to further strengthen her gift.
Skills:
Close Quarters Specialist
Skirmisher
Multiple Contacts Engagement
Augmentations
Wired Reflexes:
High speed fiber optic cables have been surgically weaved throughout the body, their purpose is to seriously accelerate the transfer of electrical signals between the cerebellum, and other regions responsible for motor control, to receiver modules that have been installed in every major muscle group. The end result is vastly improved response time, however the downside being that the technology is still relatively new. If the user overexerts themselves there is a possibility for control modules to burnout, this can result in nerve damage.
Lightweight Sub-dermal Plating:
Pretty much just like any other dermal armor, the difference is the usage of lighter materials, which are notability weaker than traditional options, and less overall coverage. It strikes a good balance between raw defence while maintaining decent mobility.
Micro-Radiation Dreadfield:
Classified on more of the biological warfare side of things, the MRD is a specially made device installed directly on the back, it’s appearance is very much like small backpack, but obviously as it is physically connected to the spine it is impossible to remove. The user manually activates the MRD through a bracer worn on the wrist. What the MRD does is it shoots forth a wave of microwave radiation in a large sphere around the user. The effects of the field can vary only from causing unconsciousness in the average human, all the way to instantaneous death, it is the user’s discretion to decide how much force is required. There is no friend or foe identification obviously due to the nature of the weapon. Always after use it is highly advised to allow for a cooldown period of a few minutes.
Weapons:
Beretta Model 1201FP
Hi-Strength Steel Alloy Sabre: Basically just the old-fashioned sword remade for a modern combat environment. The philosophy is simple, "If it isn't broken... don't fix it". It seriously only looks like a sword.
Equipment: Nothing of note.
Other: *Le Shrug*
”Head held high, and good feet underneath, let’s charge into chaos!”
(The clothes seen here isn't what she actually wears, just making sure you guys know.)
Name: Maxine “Max” Lukeson
Age: 17
Gender: The ladydude
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 115 Lb
Blood Type: O+
Birthday: 2013 September 15
Psychological Record:
Very headstrong and quite blunt, although this does translate into a weird honesty of sorts. As evidenced by her choice of nicknames, Max is decisively a tomboy through and through, never really been one to have feminine tastes. Max absolutely loves conflict, more specifically live combat, although whether she enjoys the violence or just the action itself is unknown. In the end despite her other characteristics, Max isn’t reckless, instead she tries to apply the right level of boldness when necessary.
History:
Maxine “Max” Lukeson was once a citizen of the UK, that being her homeland and nationality. Her family life was very average, a middle class suburban home in a small village with plenty of relatives nearby. She was an only child, but had many cousins around her age, as such she did receive those experiences anyway. Now needless to say Max was there during the 2020 Olympics, just herself and both parents, it was a rather happy vacation for the young girl.
Then Lost Saturday occurred. It is still unknown what happened to her parents, but it has been assumed they perished in the first round of explosions. Max was spared because of her small stature, shrapnel and shockwaves passed harmlessly over her. Debris helped to deflect other hazards that came her way, somehow she managed to survive the event with little to no serious wounds.
Later on when MPS recovered her Max was generally unresponsive, after all it’s hard for a child to shake off such trauma, of course in the following years she fortunately managed to recover. When Max’s gift was discovered she was immediately thrown into training such as sword fighting, and CQC courses. Max took to the training surprisingly well, and developed her skills rapidly, before long she became a very competent assault trooper of sorts, with the added benefit of augmentations, well… the rest should be obvious.
Gift:
Max has a very simple gift being that she’s fast, extremely fast. She isn’t just physically fast, of course a run speed on par with an olympian sprinter is nothing to sneeze at, but she’s able to process stimuli at a much faster rate than normal. This doesn’t equate to being more intelligent, nor does it really affect calculation speed, it’s rather particular that way. In reality Max excels at making snap decisions, among other things. Augmentations were utilized to further strengthen her gift.
Skills:
Close Quarters Specialist
Skirmisher
Multiple Contacts Engagement
Augmentations
Wired Reflexes:
High speed fiber optic cables have been surgically weaved throughout the body, their purpose is to seriously accelerate the transfer of electrical signals between the cerebellum, and other regions responsible for motor control, to receiver modules that have been installed in every major muscle group. The end result is vastly improved response time, however the downside being that the technology is still relatively new. If the user overexerts themselves there is a possibility for control modules to burnout, this can result in nerve damage.
Lightweight Sub-dermal Plating:
Pretty much just like any other dermal armor, the difference is the usage of lighter materials, which are notability weaker than traditional options, and less overall coverage. It strikes a good balance between raw defence while maintaining decent mobility.
Micro-Radiation Dreadfield:
Classified on more of the biological warfare side of things, the MRD is a specially made device installed directly on the back, it’s appearance is very much like small backpack, but obviously as it is physically connected to the spine it is impossible to remove. The user manually activates the MRD through a bracer worn on the wrist. What the MRD does is it shoots forth a wave of microwave radiation in a large sphere around the user. The effects of the field can vary only from causing unconsciousness in the average human, all the way to instantaneous death, it is the user’s discretion to decide how much force is required. There is no friend or foe identification obviously due to the nature of the weapon. Always after use it is highly advised to allow for a cooldown period of a few minutes.
Weapons:
Beretta Model 1201FP
Hi-Strength Steel Alloy Sabre: Basically just the old-fashioned sword remade for a modern combat environment. The philosophy is simple, "If it isn't broken... don't fix it". It seriously only looks like a sword.
Equipment: Nothing of note.
Other: *Le Shrug*