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Character Bio



Name:Alias:Gender:Age:Combat:
Ezekia Thorn
’tbd’
Male
111
Magic


Race
New type bio Android
Built on the Demon realm race, Freeza race and Three-eyed peoples DNA.

Power Level
???

Personality
Ezekia is shy, unsure, naive and easily mislead or manipulated. He struggles with morality and consequences, lacking an understanding of both. Besides his lack of empathy  he is generally curious and friendly.

Background
By extreme misfortune or unbelievable luck, he was given a second chance at life and was born into a powerful android body, unfortunately he spent the first 100 years of his life falsely imprisoned.

In their pursuits and attempts for absolution a Clan of three eyed people sought to seperate any evil essence from themselves. Using a technique similar to the Nameks fission, they managed to achieve this with the aid of an off-worlder.
They did not harbour much negative tendencies to begin with, so for each person they only produced a little, yet still with so many of them these negative energies built overtime and had to go somewhere. 
The off-worlder offered a solution, a ‘container’ he called it. Specifically designed to contain such power. It was an Android. An empty shell void of the spark of life. 
All along the off-worlder planned to inhabit and control the Android once the ritual was complete. To put his own soul in it thereby escaping his own withered dying body in exchange for a new stronger, more powerful one.

The 3-eyed peoples leader was wise to the offworlders plan and with a small window of opportunity, used a magic triangular prison to capture the android at the moment of completion, locking it away deep within a distant planets core. 

Although when the time came, the exact moment the off-worlders soul began to transfer into the android, the process was interrupted. Elsewhere on the planet a split moment earlier there was child born that was to never be, a life going by never lived, a soul passing ever so briefly only sipping at existence in the most barest and faintest of moments. But instead of dying at birth this child got a second chance and a new body albeit that of an imprisoned Android. 

Imprisoned within a planet, alone, he waited one hundred and eleven years before the planet breakers did what their name suggests and freed the child. While he wears the appearance and naivety of a child a stronger force could be sensed within him. He also bares the influence of a thousand small negative thoughts.

The off-worlders soul was left with no where else to go and instead remained in limbo. Lost, forgotten, just floating around without a body, just awaiting a chance or opportunity at vengeance.


Traits & Techniques/Spells

Racial traits Demon growth  
Similar to Gigantification This boosts Ezekia’s size, strength and power to a more grownup formidable fighting standard but as his power grows so too do his demon race features. His normally dormant Demon DNA takes over his body becoming more prevalent as he grows stronger.


Techniques/Spells
Ghosts
Equivalent to the Afterimage Strike Moves around fast enough to create multiple images of ones self or leave behind a ghost image for misdirection.
Six Sorcerer’s technique
A fusion between 4 witches technique & 8 arm-fist hybrid, one can never tell which of the six new arms are real or fake. The number may even change during combat.
 Split 
Equivalent to Multiform Ezekia can split into two being which can then split again.

Name:	Alias:	Gender:	Age:	Combat:
Ezekia Thorn	’tbd’	Male	111	Magic

Anya Alexi


Character Summary

Name: Anya Alexi
Aliases: In person -Caleo 
Online -Faer’re. 
Often proceeded by some variation of niteo or candeo, leading to the night or candy faere.
Age: 21
Species: Human
Birth Planet: Lal
Allegiance: To herself
Gender: Female
Occupation: Acquisitions

Appearance

Height: 5’5
Build: Exercises regularly but enjoys comfort food.
Eyes: An unusual reddish brown with a hint of crimson.
Hair: A bit beyond shoulder length, often accessorised with extensions or add-ins. Changing colours weekly wasn’t often enough so currently it is a chromaflare of blue and pink. Changing between the two and a mash of inbetween depending on the angle and light source at the time.
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Tripple fading hexagons beneath her left eye. 
Personal Style: Anya overcompensates for what she sees as her flaws, a meek introverted personality and insecurities with a loud stand-out style. She wears heavy tech punk accessories and weaves of bright neon colours or lights through her outfits. She often bares a bit more skin than necessary.

Personality:

Curious  * Quiet * Cautious * Caring * Creative * Calm


Relationship Status: Painfully single 
interview:

How did you hear about the Veritas Lux Mea?  *...silent pause...*  
*...squirms around uncomfortably...*
I uh, I kinda accessed your systems at port a few cycles ago. Just a small routine screening for some local non-officials that wanted a heads up on what and who was coming into ‘their’ docks. Don’t worry, I didn’t give them much. Nothing more than they paid for anyway. Oh, it’s ok. For wannabe gangsters they were pretty cheap. And once I was aware of your name, well I started noticing it everywhere, or at least your MO. I was surprised I didn’t notice it before. I mean, information. That’s sorta my game.... sorry. What was the question?

How well do you deal with a high stress situation? Hmmm. Dunno. Guess I might get a bit agitated or mutter on a for a bit.

What do you think about the government? In what way? The self serving system or the corrupt crippling structure of it all? A particular pawn placed in power or do you want my view on the mini corporations galavanting as politicians?
Honestly I try not to give them much thought, or money, or information for that matter. They take enough as it is. 
But I do know there’s a lot of juicy info floating around out there in the deep and that they go a loooong ass way to keep it from the people they are suppose to serve. Oh and the like to really punish those that try to get at it. It’s almost like they’re hiding something. 
This one time... oh wait. Never mind.

What do you think about people not of your species? What do you mean what do I think about them? Hmm, well they’re not of my species. Depends, are they hot, do they have a job for me?

How do you feel about less than legal operations? hmm. Legality has so many technicalities it’s kinda an interpretation. Legal isn’t always right. Plus, laws change everyday. What’s illegal today might be totally legal tomorrow!

How would your acquaintances describe you? Weird! But that’s mostly coz they don’t understand humans very well yet. I don’t have many acquaintances though. Wait, that’s not a problem is it? I mean I can be a people person if I have to be. I just like my personal space sometimes and a drama free zone of no bullshit. 

How would your mother describe you? *...smiles at the thought...* Something like Quaerere, niteo, candeo. What’s with rebels and Latin by the way? You guys would of loved her.

How would you describe yourself? *shrugs* I’m a person. I guess I prefer computers over people. Got nothing against people though. I mostly keep to myself. Can be a bit shy until I come out of my shell. Otherwise I’m pretty chill. Consider myself funny. Uuuh, easy going. 
Is that good enough?

What do you know about us? *chuckles* Ah, where to start... Hmm let me just say you’re good people and this should be fun. And let’s hope the ol law enforcement never connects all the same dots as I have. *wide, proud, mischievous grin*


Why do you want this job? *shrugs* beats the petty stuff I’ve been doing up until now. I wanna be a part of your story. Plus it’s the sorta thing that would make my ma proud.

Why should I hire you? Because if you don’t someone else will, I like you guys. I wanna be on your side.

Habits:
Hiding behind her hands, either biting her nails or twirling her hair.
Stealing things
Mumbling incoherently
Not sleeping
Swearing at objects

Hobbies:
Dancing
Yoga
Swimming

Fears:
Emotional attachment/dependency.
Non-atmospheric exposure
Needles
Public speaking

Likes:
Technology
Yoga
Oceans
Piloting
Energy drinks
Reptiles
Neon fashion

Dislikes:
Secrets
Dogs
Elitists
The emptiness of space
Too much attention
Nosey people

Information:

General Skills:

Mathmatics
Programing
Computer games
Sarcasm
Swimming
Dancing
Navigating

Specialty Skills:

Hacking
Electronics/Repairs
Piloting
Subterfuge
Sleight of hand

Inventory:

Clothing - Lots, or little depending how you look at it.
Magnagrap Claw Grapple
For when things are out of reach.
’Memo broach note to self; do not use on open container drinks, no really! “this time” won’t be any different.’
Spider" MicroWaldo Bracer
Multi-tool - hacking + B&E
Farinata' Tech Tool Kit
Pembroke' Techscanner
Nu Tek Memo-Broach.
Voice stress analyzer 
Data recorder and storage
Important AI software
Personal organiser and note taker
Optical enhancement and interface Contact lenses.
Linked to:
Voice stress analyzer 
Tech scanner
Auto mapper
C.R.A.S.(H)
Chameleon Recon and Surveillance ‘Hacked.’
CRASH is a hacked military grade chameleon surveillance drone with personal upgrades, adjustments and a basic modified AI system.
The most complicated and expensive pet lizard ever.
Features:
Compact holo generator
Surveillance gear
2x flying insect ‘bug’ drones
Auto mapper
Anti-detection skin. 
Camouflage, heat displacing, sonar resistant. 

Basic modified AI system
Quick light weight sturdy frame capable of jumping, Climbing and gliding. 
Single dose Poison delivery system. (Empty)


History:


Reason for joining crew: Anya has helped a lot of people over her years. The right people, the wrong people, but mostly just herself. Having always loved and cherished her mother despite their hardships and separation, the recent learning of her passing has left Anya wanting to do something that would have made her proud. 
History: Anya never knew her dad, and moments with her mum were sparse and often too short. While she adored her daughter greatly and gave her every bit of love she had available, Anya didn’t see it that way or understand it at the time. Her mother was a good woman in the truest sense of the word. She fought for everything that she believed was right and took that fight to all levels. From the great halls of governments to the shady bunks of protesters. She was a prim and proper woman when the occasion called for it but also was never afraid to get her hands dirty if required. 
She was fierce and focused fighting for a cause, she was fighting for her daughter.

She never shared many details of her activities with Anya, instead trying to shield her from the burden and pressure that come with such awareness. Even as Anya grew up spending nearly as much time on spacecrafts as off, hoping from one planet to another every couple of years with many trips in between. She never really understood why.
Despite all the hassles of never settling down, there was one thing Anya liked about every new trip. It was time spent with her mother. 

Anya was home schooled through technological teaching and second hand knowledge of the varying different crew members who passed through her life at that time. Not having many friends her own age didn’t really help her social skills but did teach her a few ‘useful’ life skills.

As she got older she spent more time alone unsupervised. Her mother would go off for weeks sometimes even months before returning and attempting to crush all that lost time into a few mere weeks before disappearing again. 
It was near the end of an especially long absence, one that was preceded by a heavy emotional argument, that Anya got the devastating news. 
Her mother’s Ship was attacked. Space pirates, looting and raiding.
Anya refused to believe this for weeks. Months passed and she still just waited for her mother to come home with some crazy survival story. But it never happened. 
Years passed with no closure.

Eventually, Anya had to move on.

Extras

Character Quote: Nothing is ever assured beyond this moment. You can’t even be certain there will be another. So appreciate them all, don’t wait, act now.
Theme Song:The end of heartache. Killswitch Engage
Criminal Record:
Record clean.
It shouldn’t be, but it is.
Anything Else:

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