Post by Shei on Sept 27, 2017 19:08:58 GMT -6
SHEI
Shei?
Shei?
AGE: Appears 15
GENDER: Female
TEAM: Hive
SIDE: Villain
OCCUPATION: Agent of Hive
HISTORY: Much of this girl's life was a blur, every event phasing into the next. A few stick out in her head more than others. A shared meal with those she loved under the stars and next to a warm fire. The blood of those she'd seen fall, and the haunting dreams of a river impossibly wide, yet somehow able to see to the other side. These are some of the things that have stuck in her mind, the rest faded away with time. It takes a lot to grab her attention, and the last time it had been grabbed, was in a brief stint in one Jump City involving a demon possessed necromancer.
It was the first thing that had broken her out of her apathy in a long time, the emotion of anger taking precedence. Perhaps that was why she had agreed to return to this city by the sea, where it had all gone down. Under a different banner, though, Shei was, a yellow and black H speaking all too heavily of the Hive's return, that Shei had joined with.
FAMILY: Shei has little family, and while others of her blood may be around, there are none she would view as family, and likely none that see her as such either. Shei's parents and brother are long dead, but her brother's seed had spread when Shei was still tender during the dawn.
PERSONALITY: One could hardly call Shei a kind person, though one could hardly call her mean either. Uncaring, but not one to take much initiative on her own. Shei's primary habits rely on simply passing the time, and lies as her primary motivation in life. If something hasn't caught the red head's real attention, it is unlikely that she would remember much of yesterday to decades ago. One could liken her to a bit of a cranky old crone, and it really wouldn't be too far off the truth, given her true age. Often napping in downtime, and simply not showing up for many of the Hive's meetings, a word that fits her is apathetic. Unlike many that walk the lengths of time, Shei does not actively seek to affect the world through subtle manipulations, or place herself into seats of power. In fact, she seeks to end her journey, or more accurately, for someone or something to end it for her.
DISLIKES: Hustle and bustle of the city, though she's put this aside to try and recreate the stimulation she had experienced in Jump. Orders to her are simply a pain, and a good way to get on her bad side.
DREAMS: Shei dreams of a grand river stretching to the horizon, deep and swift, and yet somehow she can see to the other side just fine. The faces of those lost that had been affected by her passage. A gently voice, without words beckoning to her. The River Styx haunts her dreams, and one day, she wishes to step into the waters.
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The questions I have
None can ponder
None can ponder
BODY STRUCTURE: Shei stands at an average height of 5 foot 5 inches, and holds herself in a bit of a slouch. Her arms are often held at her side, even while poised for a battle. Shei is neither a twig, nor substantial, and nothing about her body shows her abnormal physical prowess, save for one feature. Shei's green eyes are cold and harsh, as if looking at death itself. Her eyes are circled showing that she hardly sleeps when she does, or possibly sleeps too much. Her skin is pale, much like one that rarely leaves the house.
STYLE: A pair of maroon leggings, and a green long sleeved shirt make up her rather simple appearance, made of a sturdy cotton. Boots cover her feet, though all show wear of travel.
PIERCINGS OR TATTOOS: None
COSTUME: A pair of maroon leggings, and a green long sleeved shirt make up her rather simple appearance, made of a sturdy cotton. Boots cover her feet, though all show wear of travel. In one ear sits a small communication device stamped with a yellow and black H. A button is stabbed into the cloth of her leggings, bearing the same symbol, marking her as a Hive agent.
ODDITIES: Getting up close and personal to stare into the infinite depth that is her eyes, one may notice, like a reflection, the image of an impossibly wide river, and a barren coast line, the River Styx haunting its prized immortal.
ABILITIES: Super Strength - The strength is gained in a supernatural way, given that there's nothing about her appearance, not even an abnormal density that gives way to the strength she calls upon when she needs, always as strong as she needs. This does not fall under magic, technology, or even a psionic source.
Nigh Invulnerability - Even to Father Time, Shei sports a nigh impregnable body that can take far more punishment than she herself can dish out with her mighty blows. It takes a lot to hurt this girl, but that isn't to say she can't be hurt, or stopped.
Combative Pragmatism - Taken to an art form, with Shei's age and experience, she's seen many many warriors throughout the ages, and has been front row to the worst of wars. She's learned to punch supernatural, magical, and psionic energies by striking the focal points and shattering their effects.
CONTROL: 10, 0, 10.
SIDE-AFFECTS: Shei is ageless, whether that's a direct affect of one of her abilities, or a side effect of one, it remains sure that she's walked the earth since the dawn of modern humanity.
WEAKNESSES: Stamina. Shei may be strong, and near impervious, but her lack of conditioning has left her with no more stamina than a regular person, forcing her to be conservative in battle, keeping her movements to a short range, and her area of effect to that within just shy of her actual reach.
In times of extreme stress b or exhaustion,Shei becomes momentarily helpless, as the river styx pulls on hey in her weakened state. While this is temporary, it does render her helpless.
For all her strength, Shei lacks mass, and height. Take away her stances and ground, and one can gain leverage and our wrestle her.
The world is young
And I have seen its birth
And I have seen its birth
INTRODUCTION:
The sound of crickets chirping filled the air, drowned out only by the low murmur of a group huddled around a roaring fire. Laughter of those unafraid of the night stalkers filled the air, brightening the heavy air. "Smells done, hm?" A gruff man with a messy beard, and wiry red hair to match said. His voice was far softer than you would expect. The voice calmed the young red head, and she felt the smile tug at the corner of her lips, eager, like the man, her brother, to join the festivities.
"Yeah, definitely hungry."
When they entered the red glow of the fire, already a song filled the air from one of the woman. There were no words, though the girl knew the meaning. A successful hunt, they would not hunger for today or the next few days. The haunting melody tickled her ears, it was always pleasant to hear.
"Frei, Shei, where you two been?"
Frei, the man with the messy beard laid a heavy hand on Shei's shoulder before he moved to inspect the once mighty boar cooking over the flame. One of It was no wait for a cut of the kill for Shei. A prime cut was offered to the redhead, which she accepted gratefully. Shei looked around the fire, gently blowing on the charred meal. There was a word to describe these gruff men, women, and children that scattered about. A word that Shei wouldn't learn until far later. Family.
"Sister, there is something I need to tell you." It was as if every sound was suddenly gone. The crackling fire, the crickets, the bats chirps, even the mouth watering smell of the boar faded. Shei looked at her brother expectantly. He spoke again, but his words fell out silently, not a sound, and she could not his lips.
"Huh?" A pair of green eyes cracked open blinking into bright light. A lock of red hair passed over her vision momentarily before the girl sat up. The same face as the red head girl. Shei grumbled to herself, pushing herself off the table, her sleep interrupted. She had been asleep for only a little while, and after an audible yawn, she discovered what had woken her.
beep beep be- The communicator was interrupted in the middle of its ring tone by the girl. "It's time, go say hello for us." Shei hung up without a reply, and tossed the black and yellow device onto the table, and picked herself up from the chair. Seemed liked as good a time as any, really, and left the room. The communicator beeped again, the 'H' insignia on the table filled out. Time to say hello, somehow.
YOUR NAME OR ALIAS: Shei
CONTACT INFO: 'Thena is my caretaker
FAVORITE COLOR: Purple
Character sheet thanks to Raccoon, edited by Athena.[/sup]