DOSSIER: Beta (β)"I have the power to make men bow at my feet, and yet...”
BASIC DETAILS NAME:
Asiah Chiffon Fairchild
AGE:
26 Years Old
GENDER:
Female
NATIONALITY:
French and Japanese
LETTER:
Beta
PICTURE:
- Spoiler:
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PERSONAL DETAILS
DESCRIPTION:
Asiah is a young, and beautiful woman of Japanese and French lineage. Such a union of bloods has produced quite an amazing result. Her hair resembles the color of fresh fallen snow, but does not fall as easily. She's taken to braiding the right side and looping it elegantly, while allowing the left side to hang freely to her shoulders. A white lily is placed ornamentally on the left side above her ear, for sentimental reasons. Her eyes as brilliant as an Amber stone reflected at high noon. She is a beauty unlike any other, an exotic creature of extraordinary allure. Hers is the body that can incite beatific awe, insane jealousy, and forget having a face that can set sail a thousand face, hers is one that can set ablaze a thousand nations. The epitome of human potential as far as outward appearance is concerned, hearts melt or burn with lust at her passing, and she enjoys this. With an ensemble that accents the best of her features, she is sure not to be revealing but to let the imaginations wander to the more carnal corners of the mind. Her smile can banish shadows. Everything about her is bliss.
Physically, she is fit, she appears strong but not overly defined, and has a healthy portion of meet to her arms without compromising the perfectness of her curves. And with a slightly darker color to her skin, there is something almost tempting about her. Has the appearance of being barely-legal forever. Her entire left side is bandaged, from her neck to her arm, and then her leg. She has scarring that she keeps hidden by doing this. Her apparel consists of a short blue dress, that is held on by multiple spaghetti straps. It exposes her cleavage more than she likes it too, but she knows that the more clothing she wears the harder it is to use her power on herself. She constantly wears high-heeled boots, as to keep herself on her toes. Even when she does not wear them, she only walks on the balls of her feet.
PERSONALITY:
Looking at Asiah one would say that she is a silent and withdrawn young lady. And, although to strangers that may be a fact indeed, Asiah can be quite the opposite at times. Though not overly talkative or energetic (combat and training an exception) she enjoys a good conversation and exchanging wits in a calm, collected and sometimes even sarcastic manner, expressing a character way beyond her fellow peers. Perky you will hardly ever see her, unless it is meant as a tease to those around her she considers close.
Asiah is much of a daydreamer and can often be found up on the rooftops or high up in the trees, just gazing off into the distance. But yet, her face often expresses a sadness that by many is misplaced with grief or even depression. Sadness Asiah has, but it is not something she would likely share with anyone and her sad expression is but a part of her that she cannot let go of. Hiding herself in a shroud of silent spoken whispers Asiah is a highly talented and intelligent young lady, never missing a heartbeat. Her mind is calm and thinks with reason before emotion. Though she does not cling to people she is very loyal to those whom possess a place in her heart. She never directly gives out emotion through expression, but rather gives out a lot more information on her mood through her tone of voice.
HISTORY:
Flashes of light. She opened her eyes and looked around the room. It was a bare medical facility, but more so than that it held a panicked scientist. As her tank opened, she found herself not falling to the ground, but floating. She reached up, and pulled the mask from her lips. She knew nothing, her name, her age, her life previous to this moment was nothing but a blur to her. Jumbles of information, indecipherable from a dream or reality. All she knew was her training, and now was the time to figure out what was happening. She looked to the man and he looked more than horrified.
"Who am I?" Asiah asked.
He did not reply. She reached a hand out to him as he began to float, and then quickly as he began was slammed into the ground. He cried out and screamed in pain, but it seemed to unclog his tongue as a stream of information came spewing out.
"Asiah Chiffon Fairchild. Slotted Beta..."
The room caved in. All other words were lost to her ears. As she released the gravitational force around her, keeping the falling debris from reaching her. As the explosion subsided, she brushed the debris aside. Asiah...She let her feet touch the ground. As she moved the debris around, she moved throughout the building. She knew little, but she knew her power. She knew her training, and more importantly, she was remembering the layout. She raced through the facility moving towards the garage. Meeting resistance was unavoidable, but combined with her training and power they meant little. Reaching the garage she found that the vehicles were all geared and ready to move out. She need only acquire the keys, which she had done. The vehicles were easy enough to figure out, and escape over the walls was a scene out of E.T.
She had spent her time in relative seclusion, doing odd jobs here and there, but she never rejoined Typhoon, and she never knew enough about Gaia to trust them. As such she remained on her own, avoiding both if she could help it. She only sought peace, and both sides seemed to be on the verge of all-out war. It made no sense that she was given all this power, and yet she refused to flaunt it. She didn't seek power, but she did seek peace. Neither was obtainable without the other. How ironic.
She lived in a dainty apartment within Europe, but even with her intellect she chose a low traffic job to just cover her expenses. She doesn't do much in terms of friends and socializing, even her neighbors know little about her. She was always polite, but reserved. She kept most things to herself, and didn't like to bother people with her own problems.
FACTION:
Unaffiliated
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ABILITY DETAILS
SKILLS/ABILITIES:
• Skilled in Ninjutsu more specifically, use of all Ninja weapons, stealth methods, silent movement, infiltration, concealment, escape & evasion, covert methods, Ninja espionage, Ninja acrobatics, Taijutsu, and Ninja Kenpo.
• Psychoanalysis Knowledge
• Hacking
WEAKNESSES:
• Has little interest in fighting.
• Despises the use of her power.
• Brute force
POWER:
Gyrokinesis :: Primary :: Spatial Flux - A power that allows Asiah to have free reign over gravity within a radius of 30 meters of herself. Asiah can increase and/or decrease the gravity around one area. This causes great damage to the targeted place, prompting the ground to crack and cave in, and makes it difficult for anyone within it aside from Asiah to move or even stand. Most individuals get smashed to the ground and held there by the force of such power. Likewise, she can lessen the gravity to send things skyward, suspending them in midair or flinging them high into the air. At her current level, she can only manage this much.
Gyrokinesis :: Secondary:: Zero GGyrokinesis :: Tertiary:: Spatial CompressionGyrokinesis :: Final :: Spatial ExpansionLANGUAGES SPOKEN:
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English•
French•
Japanese•
German*********
USER DETAILS
ALIAS:
Asiah
OTHER CHARACTERS:
Vi...I mean first.
FACECLAIM:
Nier –
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