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| Alterius | Oct 7 2016, 12:21 AM Post #1 |
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![]() Name: Chastity Gender: Female Age: 21 Race: Human Power Level: Specialties
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Date of Birth: January 1 Birth Place: Earth Current Home: Earth Alignment: Level 1 Good (+150) Faction: None History: "Ah, you want to know about her, then? That railroad worker and underground prize fighter known simply to us as Chastity? Guess you could say I knew her as wee child..." *nods* "...remarkable child, really, though we didn't all know that at the time. But I'll tell you what I did know. Now, where were we..." *takes a sip of their tea as they look down at the newspaper before them before folding it up* "...ah, yeah... us kids sure got up to a lot of mischief... not her though, well..." "Cass!" "Cassie!" Two piercing cries rang out through the brisk fog filled air. Imagine it, two adults yet children running down that street, only stopping occasionally to catch their breath. Sam was one of 'em, and the other, that runt... is none other than that old codger you're looking at now. *takes another sip of his tea* We'd lost her. Was damn well sure of it this time. That strange kid, always up to who knows what. Giving us panic and heart attacks way too many times to mention. You don't just go up and abandon your caretakers, 'specially not when they're busy gambling. Guess you could say we weren't the best of babysitters. "Let's break up, I'll check the playground, you check the river." spoke Sam as he looked at me with those panicked puppy dog eyes of his. "Okay." I replied. Holding my hat as I ran down that slippery slope, yeah... between the enveloping fog, my thumpin' heartbeat and the wheezing of my breath I'd lost track of meself and didn't know where I was until I hit the outcropping. And there she was, standing on the very edge of a sunken log, barely keeping her balance as her hand reaching out to something I didn't quite see. Chapter 1: We are not alone. ... (the man looks up from his folded newspaper as he stares at you with intent eyes as the train plunges jarringly into an artificially lit underground tunnel) You know, in another life I'd have said it was just another kid chasing fairies until they, well... grew out of it. But I've got no reason to doubt her judgement on other matters, and she's pretty sure of what she saw. Really, you know... I don't think she ever grew out it. ... "Chastity, we've been looking everywhere for you..." I started speaking as she melted my heart with those puppy dog eyes. Her hands were reaching out to something I couldn't ... quite ... see. Was it an insect, I mean she was the kind to play with those things too. There seemed to be something unusual about her these days, and she just hopped down after the log and followed us around quietly for the rest of the day. The old man got us a job on the railways. Could say I've lived on this, my bread and butter really. Chastity used to sit with us and watch as we fumbled around and slaved away for a few Zenny. The day the little girl somehow followed us up on the high rises I admit I was both inspired and scared. (the train suddenly shoots out of the darkened tunnel and light floods the carriages as it starts the steady climb up onto the overcity rail network. The man takes another sip of his shaking tea as he keeps talking between drinks, seeming lost in thought) Sometimes I wish she'd been given better babysitters, don't think my heart could hold up to that anymore. But, eh, wouldn't want to have missed watching her grow up for the world. ... ~ Then student and part time railroad worker, Chastity took to a night life of fighting and tournaments. Took to it like a duck to water really. We didn't see her much after hours anymore. When she wasn't at work doing the easiest of jobs in the hardest ways possible, she'd be off to some dilapidated part of the cities. Sure, she was a tough girl but boy were we worried, as if that little smile of hers when it was time to knock off and call it a day, would be the last we saw of her. Though a rather bright child, her family was too poor to afford decent schooling. Dunno what more to tell ya eh, guess you should ask her yerself? • Student and part time railroad worker • Took to a night life of fighting, usually in ring matches and tournaments • Though a rather bright child, her family was too poor to afford decent schooling • Eventually encouraged by a social worker to seek scholarship, her parents were overjoyed to hear one of the universities was interested in her • She was to begin her higher education at the start of next year, except, that time never came... • Mysteriously assaulted on the streets at night when 17, she was brought into hospital in a critical condition. • Slowly slipped into a coma and remained on life support, and after continuing to deteriorate in the coming weeks, it was regarded almost certain she would not live • Parents refused advice to end her life support, and instead mortgaged their house, and took extra jobs to upgrade her level of care and continue paying for their child's life support • Three years had passed before she showed any medical signs of improving, and they were met with a celebration, co-workers, friends and family gathering around her unresponsive body as the doctors explained the positive indications. Though time continued to pass, there was now a sense of hope in their hearts. • Woken out of sleep by a nurse, her dad still hunched over his daughter's bed, he was told to take a look. Still attached to tubes, cables and various machinery that was keeping her alive, and with her eyes still closed, his daughter was smiling. He broke down in tears and hugged her. It would be months before another reaction. • Some of her earliest recollections of her first conscious days in hospital were of family, friends, patients, faces and pain. • Rehabilitation • Then came the day she returned to work, and the first thing she did was pick up her old sledgehammer. At the surprise of her former colleagues, and though she seemed to be struggling to even lift it, she began work. • Eventually, one night, a mysterious and unannounced combatant entered the ring. Someone who hadn't been seen there for many years. And she stepped out into the ring... Visual Appearance Image: ![]() Spoiler: click to toggle Image Description: ~ Clothing and Armor: School uniform or heavy duty workwear by day, almost anything by night. ~ Mentality Personality: ~ Likes:
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Fears: Still carries many deep-seated fears, many that would be regarded common for a human her age, whilst some not. Strangely enough, death is no longer one of them. Dreams: ~ Beliefs: Amongst many things, she believes in miracles. Weapon(s) Name: Sledgehammer (10) Image Description: A classic looking large, heavy hammer used for such jobs as driving and breaking. Large metal head with a fibrous metal cored handle, neatly wrapped with leather and cloth. Pronounced ridges allow for increased grip, and an inline shackle allows for easy attachment. It still remains in remarkable condition despite all the work it has done. Special Abilities: None Spoiler: click to toggle Techniques Name: Heavy Blow (Super Attack) What it does: User drives the next blow from their tool / weapon with an extreme amount of force. Formerly useful for driving railroad spikes through tough materials and certain other industrial applications. Power level to use it: None Transformation Unlock Potential (Not obtained) Visual Appearance: Image Description: In this form, Chastity looks like her normal self. Aura: None Hidden Power (Not obtained) Visual Appearance: Image Description: In this form, Chastity looks like her normal self. Aura: None Super Human (Not obtained) Visual Appearance: Image Description: Whilst still largely retaining her normal appearance, this visually noticeable transformation is characterised by her pronounced musculature. Aura: None Mystic (Not obtained) Visual Appearance: Image Description: In this form, Chastity looks like her normal self. Aura: None Inventory:
Credits: 0 Completed Training Sessions Gravity Training Spoiler: click to toggle Simulation Room Spoiler: click to toggle Pendulum Room Spoiler: click to toggle Hyberbolic Time Chamber Spoiler: click to toggle Personal Relationships Spoiler: click to toggle Faction/Group Relationships Spoiler: click to toggle
Edited by Alterius, Oct 7 2016, 12:59 AM.
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