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Basic info
Name: Maestus
Age: At least 50.
Birthday: December 25th
Gender: Female
Race: Android
Height: 6'8"
Weight: 280 lbs
Face Claim: Valkyr from Warframe
Stats
STR: 5
DEF: 3
RES: 2
SPT: 2
Aura 100|200 HP
Personality
Major: Tech Major
Likes: Undisturbed calming moments, brave people, barbeques, animals, most music.
Dislikes: Being bored while everyone else has to sleep, getting dirt on her armor, salt water, cowards, people that are inexcusably dumb.
Fears: Swamps, powerful magnets,abandoned farms.
Talent: Stealth.
Weakness Cooking.
Overall Personality: Although she doesn't really talk much with people she doesn't know, the people who knew her well always though she was a pretty okay person to be around when you didn't bother her. When nothing's really bothering her, Maestus likes to just sit down somewhere isolated and listen to music. The only thing anybody has to really worry about with her is that disturbing her ends up being the biggest mistake that most people will ever make. The main reason Maestus likes to listen to music and sit alone for long periods of time is because she can only stay nice and polite for so long in a day. After a while, her filter begins to degrade. This reveals a hidden part of her programming, a part that makes her behavior almost feral and hostile towards most things. Being alone is what keeps this instinct suppressed around other people.
Abilities
Aura type: Power
Aura Color: Gold
Semblance: Buff to Str. (+2) After the stress of battle begins to weigh on her, or someone irritates her for too long and she can't find a place to be alone, Maestus goes feral. This makes her claws glow gold and her attacks hit harder and faster (not a speed buff, just a detail).
Item 1: Flexible armor chassis. A suit of armor attached to Maestus, made out of an unknown material that is just as flexible as one's own skin but just as strong as any type of normal armor. (Physical)
Item 2: Retractable claws attached to the hands and feet of Maestus' armor, allowing her to fight as if unarmed, but still doing as much damage as any weapon.
History and Sample
- History:
- After being hunted for an increasing number of years, one starts to stop thinking of the past and more towards the future. Maestus has been hunted for much more time than this. For longer than she could even try to remember, she's been chased by the people who thought of her as a threat to innocent people. She has no recolection of what she did to deserve something like this, but for the longest time, she hasn't been thinking at all. When you're chased for as long as she's been chased, you don't really think about what happened and what's going to happen, you just go primal. Running and hiding then running and hiding again. Without realizing it, she was stuck inside an endless loop of fear and anger, without even remembering how it all started. She would have stayed like this too, if it wasn't for her 'father.' Although there's no way an android could have a father, this man who never gave her his name was the closest thing she'd ever have to one. He was the one that hid her from the people chasing her all these years. It had been so long that he couldn't even remember who was chasing her, but this new person would help her. She was able to finally think like a logical being again, and this new human that actually wasn't afraid of her was able to teach her how to control herself. For the first time in a long time, she had memories to look back on. Memories with this human. After hiding for 23 years, her father began to grow old. Too old to deal with this wild android day after day. It became clear that he wasn't going to last long if she stayed here with him. So she left. She figured the people hunting her gave up or thought she was dead, and knew a couple of places she could go. The only thing she left behind was a note, telling the old man that she'd write to him soon.
- RP Sample:
- Finally, she was here. Syne academy. It was certainly a lot bigger than that old shack she lived in before she came here, but Maestus couldn't help but be a bit nervous about her new home. Would this really be a good home for her? Unsure of exactly where to go, she stepped towards a group of students in front of her. "You, with the red coat. Hey. I'm kind of new here, do you know where I should... you okay?" Looking at her hands and feet, she immediately realized her mistake. Her claws weren't retracted, so she gave off an intimidating appearance. Like her mere existance was a hazard to anyone who bumped into her. Retracting the claws back into their place, she asked again. "Ha. I forgot about that. Sorry. So where do I go now that I'm here?" The student was either shocked, confused or damaged, because she still didn't get an answer. She sighed, "Well, I guess you tried? See ya." Well that was a big waste of time. On to the next person.
