[Awaiting Approval] Myria Feb 11, 2019 20:55:30 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2019 20:55:30 GMT -6
ALIAS: Myria or Myri
SPECIES: Alien A (Umincer)
ALIEN TRAIT -
Jumpstart: (Gain two extra technique slots at creation)
HEIGHT: 5' 5"
HAIR COLOR: Chalk White
Once in a great while, a person of destined importance is born. Some are warriors, some are scientists, some are leaders. Myriakis was not one of them. Born a full-blooded Umincer on her home planet as an exceedingly rare female of the species, she was brought up in a completely controlling and stiff environment. Her importance was pre-destined due to her gender, but to what end would a life of grooming simply to reproduce would it compare to one of a noble goal - exploration and advancing society! So, naturally, as soon as the chance came to her in her early teenage years - she fled. Disguised in a cloak, she slipped aboard a ship destined for the 'far reaches' of the Galaxy, intent on forging her own path in life. Stopping at trade posts and space stations along the way, Myria made a living hopping from place to place - doing repairs and odds and ends when it came to technology to make a sustainable living, all while seeing the galaxy.
Once a suitable distance away from her home planet of Umencia, she ceased having to worry about getting brought back - only for that fear to get replaced with getting kidnapped or accosted by unsavory individuals. She managed to avoid such incidents for the most part - and the few she ran into could outrun or outsmarted... save for one. A particularly clever thug had grabbed her arm as she had attempted to jump out a grounded ship via the trash compactor. She could exactly physically overpower her attacker, and with her freedom on the line did the one thing - hit the button that closed the door and shredded any garbage in the front of the chute... which happened to be her arm at the time.
Adrenaline and danger could null the pain for so long - before Myria had realized exactly what she had done. While most would sit around moping, she had a plan! Copying ideas from android schematics and putting her smarts to use, she was able to fashion a relatively-normal shaped arm. It couldn't mimic flesh tones or features, however, so she kept it under wraps with an elongated sleeve and glove. More years passed with more planet hopping until eventually a ship she was on made a pitstop at STELLAR-V, where an unknowing partner would eventually meet with her...
Synthetic Arm: Myria's right arm, from the shoulder down, is composed of cybernetic technology - enabling some feats of greater strength and blocking a few stray attacks without risk of bodily damage beyond a few repairs.
Compact Blutz Generator [SIG]: A unique, arm-mounted device fitted with a shard of a supermoon which can emit enough Blutz Waves for one person to transform. Additionally, the device can be supercharged with 1 KP to grant the target an additional +x1 attack modifier bonus. (Currently locked until plotz)
Energy Suppression [UT1]: Myria can suppress or hide her Power Level signature from others - with the caveat that utilizing any KP based techniques will temporarily reveal her true Power Level and position.