Post by kyranightstalker on Oct 23, 2009 20:16:37 GMT -5
Name: Kyra Aeon Avalon
Nick Name: Kyr, Dr. Avalon, and Nightstalker
Race: Werebeast
Species: Papuan Taipan
Gender: Female
Age: 26 years
Appearance:
Human Appearance: Fair skin that has the occasional markings that look like tattoos. The markings are generally black and grey. She has short chopped purple hair (it changed due to the mutation of her DNA). She has vivid red eyes and generally likes to wear a black uniform. A bullet proof vest, black combo pants, black leather gloves with padding, black combo boots, and a black gun holster around her waist. Sometimes she will wear some purple sunglasses that wrap around her face. Occasionally she will were a black trench coat or a white corset that is bullet proof, with regular white jeans, and a black belt. She does at times change her outfit to something different.
Hybrid Form: Her body becomes covered in black scales that will be able to shield well against most blades. (It will still cut but just not as deeply). Her eyes become more snake like and allow her to gain greater eyesight. Her fangs grow sharper and longer. Her fingernails become more like claws, and her body produces a small amount of her venom on her skin. (The only way that the venom can work is if her skin came into contact with an cut or wound. Unbroken skin my have a small itching sensation, but nothing more) Her sense of smell also increases.
Snake Apperance: Scales are mainly black with purple markings around the face. She is about 14 feet in length and a foot tall while lying on the ground flat. Her belly is a light yellow-brown color. (http://www.sunderlandfc.freeserve.co.uk/taipan.htm this is the site I used for the appearance and venom attributes. Another for more info en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taipan .)
Because I am going to have a Panther…
Panther Appearance: The cat is all black with yellow eyes with a tint of red on the outside. It stands 2.5 feet tall from paw to shoulders. About 7.5 feet long from nose to tail. Claws are also black in color.
Weapon: Two handguns that are similar to a .45 ACP but they have more power and a smaller cartilage, an AK-47 rifle that has been improved on the accuracy and increased in power, and a AW MAGNUM .300 win mag / .338 Lapua mag sniper rifle. She carries two daggers that are made of 35% silver and 65% tensile steel. She has all of the required bullets for her guns. She also carries smaller daggers that are used for throwing made out of the same material as the daggers. She also carries two smoke grenades, two stun grenades, and two fragmentation grenades that release particles of silver and UV ray radiation. Now the last weapon is the venom that flows through her teeth, it causes almost immediate paralysis and eats away at the muscles of the victim. Just recently found out that it also clots the blood flow of the victim.
History: She was known as Dr. Avalon. Working with the government in their top secret research to build better weapons, warriors, and sometimes even working as an agent. At the age of 23 she had been accepted into the military’s secret agency, GRA (Government Research Agency). The existence of the agency was kept top secret from the U.S. public and because of this secrecy the group had to not only do research but sometimes work on the field. The U.S government would state that these agents were part of a special recon group, whenever the topic was brought up by the media. It was a cover that the public was more willing to accept and kept the media for the most part off the governments back.
Kyra was the leader of her squad of six and they were the best of the agency. She never failed a mission, never lost a team member, and was always doing her job. She conducted research in the Research Development of Advanced Homo Sapiens section.Then the military had the brilliant idea to create what most know as werebeasts. Dr. Avalon (Kyra) was given the task to head this research herself. As she began working on the creating werebeasts she noticed that something was not right. Once the subject would receive the “dose” then they would forget their human reason and become a stronger version of the reptile that they were to be altered with. It was strange and yet Kyra could not find the cause of this reaction. She would have never guessed that she would personally be the beginning of the solution. It was a normal day as she made her way towards one of her subject’s containment centers. Dr. Avalon was followed only by her fellow squad members. Her black hair was held in a high pony tail that reached her back and had adorned in her usual white coat, white jeans, and white tennis shoes. She stopped at the window screen of the marked patient… 02112.
“02112… How are you?”, she spoke to one of the subjects that was to be mixed with a alligator. The patient looked up to the glass with his reptilian yellow eyes and just stared at her through the glass. “02112?”, she asked again. The altered being before her continued to just stare at her, it soon almost became primal as if the animal was looking at her instead of the man. Suddenly the man jumped up from the cot and pulled the retrains that kept him in the center of the locked down room. He was strong enough to tear the metal chains and came rushing at the glass window. It cracked and didn’t break at the first strike, since it was built to last several bullets. But on the second thrust the werebeast was out. By the time the being released himself from his containment cell, Kyra and her squad were already armed. She gave them the signal to open fire and gun shots were heard across the room and was lit by the light reflected by all the speeding bullets. The werebeast had shifted into a hybrid form of an alligator and human. His head was of an alligator, hands equipped with deadly claws, his skin was of green scales, his feet had claws upon them, and he had a massive tail coming out from his backside.
Most of the bullets were being reflected from the beings scales, they had made them too strong. So the werebeast began to slash and hit most of her squad, leaving her last to stand against the overpowered beast. She ran out of the room as she held a grenade, but the werebeast was able to slash her back and seriously cut her left leg just as she exited the room. She fell and continued to crawl her way down the hallway. Support finally came down the hall slowing down the alligator man a bit. Once she was far enough away she pulled the pin from the grenade and tossed it by the beast. Once it exploded it injured the beast so that it’s right leg and half of its torso was gone. The support group finished it off and Kyra herself blacked out. When she reawaked she found herself encased in water breathing through a tube and had so many tubes attached to her body. She was in cradle position and she looked through the glass that encased her in her watery chamber. There standing before her were other researchers, others that she had closely worked with. Her now red eyes opened wide in alarm. ‘What has happened to me? What have they done to me?’, she thought to herself. An alarm went off and the water began to drain away, the tubes began to remove themselves, and the breathing mask came off once the water was all drained. The glass around her was lifted and there she was cradling herself as she laid on the floor. “What have you done to me?”
The men and women before her explained that she was the perfect specimen for their research. Telling Kyra that only through her could they find out how to make the perfect specimen, because her DNA sequence was so unique and was one of the only ones recorded completely in the government’s database. The fact that Kyra was so badly injured from the other werebeast gave them the excuse to use her as their favorite subject. All she could think was that she was betrayed by her own agency and the people that she worked with. She would find the opportunity to destroy them and their research. After a year of pretending to work with the agency she found her opportunity of escape. She was given a squad of 5 werebeast to train to become assassins and trained operators of all vehicles. They were her escape and they had just found their own chance of freedom. (she is 24 at this time)
Kyra trained them hard and they amazingly learned all that was required within 6 months. The enhancements, brought by the changes of becoming a werebeast, were exponential and created to what seemed like the greatest breed of warriors. Once Kyra and her 5 companions were taken back to their own chamber room their plan began to unfold. The group of werebeast attempted to release themselves from their cells at the same time. This action called a good number of guards to rush to the containment center in the government’s attempt to keep their prized warriors within control. Since all of the werebeast of the group were snakes they slithered their way into the ventilation system, before all of the guards would be able to shoot at them. The group’s first target was the super computers that held all of the information that the research provided. Slipping out of the vents and into the information center the werebeast began their destruction of the agency and more importantly this twisted research. Once satisfied with destroying everything within the area they made their way to the armory. Each individual of the group grabbed the best gear, weapons and their own form of transportation. Kyra took only the finest battle armor, the best guns, and took a motorcycle that currently ran on water for its fuel. Not to mention the motorcycle was faster than most of the common motorcycles. She looked over all her items and looked over her team members. It was decided that they would split up in order to give the government a hard time locating each and every one of them. “Today we ride towards freedom”, her voice was accented in a way that almost sounded Russian. She watched he companions take off on their chosen vehicles and she heard a strange noise. She twisted he head to find several cages behind her. She walked close to the one in the middle and inside was a tiny panther cub.
“Have they also used you? Have they also altered you without permission?”, she asked the cub. She didn’t expect an answer but she something told her to take this cub with her. She looked around the room for a decent bag to strap onto her to hold the cub. Once she found one she made her way back to the cub and bent the metal so that she could grab the cub. It’s yellow eyes started at her with fear and a warning that it would strike. She knelt down and stared at the cub with her red eyes. “I promise to not hurt you”, she spoke softly to the cub. She then slowly reached for the cub and placed it into the bag. The cub was strangely calm now as she strapped the cub securely to her body. She then heard footfalls with her sensitive ears that were coming from the nearby hallways. She had to leave quickly. So she made her way towards the motorcycle and quickly made sure that all she wanted was secured correctly and took off down the tunnel that led to the city of New York. It connected to the underground tunneling system that little people knew about.
Finally after hours of riding she was free from her so called masters. She looked at the sun with the cub still secured on her back and released a long awaited cheer. Once she was done she took the cub out of the bag and held it at arm distance away. “I shall call you Cira”, she smiled softly at the cub. It purred/growled as its response and that was the beginning of their freedom and friendship. The world around her was changing filled with too many conflicts and the government was still trying to cover everything up. She laughed when the media found out about their werebeast testing. She was all the way in Mexico at the time. The natives here tended to not mind Cira's presence. The cub grew quickly due to the experiments she was exposed to as a cub. It always amazed her at how close a being like Cira and her were. Always together and rarely apart from each other. She was protective of the wonderful feline like it was her own cub and Cira showed that she seen Kyra like her mother figure and friend.
They had been all over the world within a years time. Going from place to place and exploring the world together. She occasionally ran into those that she escaped with and shared stories of how they are spending their lives. It always warmed her heart to see those that knew her suffering. Now she found herself in a apocalyptic New York City. She could leave here at anytime but something held her back from leaving the city. She wandered the streets with her feline companion and continued to hunt those down who betrayed her. She felt that she could do something much more than wander the streets of a dead New York city, but she refused to leave it. So here she is in New York City taking her revenge and wandering aimlessly.
- Extras-
Personality: Kyra is a woman with great intelligence and is confident in her abilities. She feels betrayed by her agency and will instantly kill any of the people who turned her into a werebeast. At first she loathed herself for being what she is, now she takes pride in it. Kyra feels that if she is going to have to live with herself she should like herself, to some degree. She has strong emotions but knows when to not act on them. She tends to stick to herself and her companion Cira. She doesn’t mind interacting with others, but would prefer not to. She judges others based on their skill and personalities and can be harsh to others around her. She doesn’t expect help but will thank those who give it. (She would be shocked that someone helped her though) She has lived a tough life and doesn’t like to hear others complain about their lives. She naturally has a feisty personality and is unusually patient. It is a weird combination but it is there. She would rather be outdoors than cooped up in a building all day. She has no strong dislike for any race, but she doesn’t care for the government of the vampire and werewolf race. A free spirit at heart and will give all that she can to those she loves and cares about it.
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Nick Name: Kyr, Dr. Avalon, and Nightstalker
Race: Werebeast
Species: Papuan Taipan
Gender: Female
Age: 26 years
Appearance:
Human Appearance: Fair skin that has the occasional markings that look like tattoos. The markings are generally black and grey. She has short chopped purple hair (it changed due to the mutation of her DNA). She has vivid red eyes and generally likes to wear a black uniform. A bullet proof vest, black combo pants, black leather gloves with padding, black combo boots, and a black gun holster around her waist. Sometimes she will wear some purple sunglasses that wrap around her face. Occasionally she will were a black trench coat or a white corset that is bullet proof, with regular white jeans, and a black belt. She does at times change her outfit to something different.
Hybrid Form: Her body becomes covered in black scales that will be able to shield well against most blades. (It will still cut but just not as deeply). Her eyes become more snake like and allow her to gain greater eyesight. Her fangs grow sharper and longer. Her fingernails become more like claws, and her body produces a small amount of her venom on her skin. (The only way that the venom can work is if her skin came into contact with an cut or wound. Unbroken skin my have a small itching sensation, but nothing more) Her sense of smell also increases.
Snake Apperance: Scales are mainly black with purple markings around the face. She is about 14 feet in length and a foot tall while lying on the ground flat. Her belly is a light yellow-brown color. (http://www.sunderlandfc.freeserve.co.uk/taipan.htm this is the site I used for the appearance and venom attributes. Another for more info en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taipan .)
Because I am going to have a Panther…
Panther Appearance: The cat is all black with yellow eyes with a tint of red on the outside. It stands 2.5 feet tall from paw to shoulders. About 7.5 feet long from nose to tail. Claws are also black in color.
Weapon: Two handguns that are similar to a .45 ACP but they have more power and a smaller cartilage, an AK-47 rifle that has been improved on the accuracy and increased in power, and a AW MAGNUM .300 win mag / .338 Lapua mag sniper rifle. She carries two daggers that are made of 35% silver and 65% tensile steel. She has all of the required bullets for her guns. She also carries smaller daggers that are used for throwing made out of the same material as the daggers. She also carries two smoke grenades, two stun grenades, and two fragmentation grenades that release particles of silver and UV ray radiation. Now the last weapon is the venom that flows through her teeth, it causes almost immediate paralysis and eats away at the muscles of the victim. Just recently found out that it also clots the blood flow of the victim.
History: She was known as Dr. Avalon. Working with the government in their top secret research to build better weapons, warriors, and sometimes even working as an agent. At the age of 23 she had been accepted into the military’s secret agency, GRA (Government Research Agency). The existence of the agency was kept top secret from the U.S. public and because of this secrecy the group had to not only do research but sometimes work on the field. The U.S government would state that these agents were part of a special recon group, whenever the topic was brought up by the media. It was a cover that the public was more willing to accept and kept the media for the most part off the governments back.
Kyra was the leader of her squad of six and they were the best of the agency. She never failed a mission, never lost a team member, and was always doing her job. She conducted research in the Research Development of Advanced Homo Sapiens section.Then the military had the brilliant idea to create what most know as werebeasts. Dr. Avalon (Kyra) was given the task to head this research herself. As she began working on the creating werebeasts she noticed that something was not right. Once the subject would receive the “dose” then they would forget their human reason and become a stronger version of the reptile that they were to be altered with. It was strange and yet Kyra could not find the cause of this reaction. She would have never guessed that she would personally be the beginning of the solution. It was a normal day as she made her way towards one of her subject’s containment centers. Dr. Avalon was followed only by her fellow squad members. Her black hair was held in a high pony tail that reached her back and had adorned in her usual white coat, white jeans, and white tennis shoes. She stopped at the window screen of the marked patient… 02112.
“02112… How are you?”, she spoke to one of the subjects that was to be mixed with a alligator. The patient looked up to the glass with his reptilian yellow eyes and just stared at her through the glass. “02112?”, she asked again. The altered being before her continued to just stare at her, it soon almost became primal as if the animal was looking at her instead of the man. Suddenly the man jumped up from the cot and pulled the retrains that kept him in the center of the locked down room. He was strong enough to tear the metal chains and came rushing at the glass window. It cracked and didn’t break at the first strike, since it was built to last several bullets. But on the second thrust the werebeast was out. By the time the being released himself from his containment cell, Kyra and her squad were already armed. She gave them the signal to open fire and gun shots were heard across the room and was lit by the light reflected by all the speeding bullets. The werebeast had shifted into a hybrid form of an alligator and human. His head was of an alligator, hands equipped with deadly claws, his skin was of green scales, his feet had claws upon them, and he had a massive tail coming out from his backside.
Most of the bullets were being reflected from the beings scales, they had made them too strong. So the werebeast began to slash and hit most of her squad, leaving her last to stand against the overpowered beast. She ran out of the room as she held a grenade, but the werebeast was able to slash her back and seriously cut her left leg just as she exited the room. She fell and continued to crawl her way down the hallway. Support finally came down the hall slowing down the alligator man a bit. Once she was far enough away she pulled the pin from the grenade and tossed it by the beast. Once it exploded it injured the beast so that it’s right leg and half of its torso was gone. The support group finished it off and Kyra herself blacked out. When she reawaked she found herself encased in water breathing through a tube and had so many tubes attached to her body. She was in cradle position and she looked through the glass that encased her in her watery chamber. There standing before her were other researchers, others that she had closely worked with. Her now red eyes opened wide in alarm. ‘What has happened to me? What have they done to me?’, she thought to herself. An alarm went off and the water began to drain away, the tubes began to remove themselves, and the breathing mask came off once the water was all drained. The glass around her was lifted and there she was cradling herself as she laid on the floor. “What have you done to me?”
The men and women before her explained that she was the perfect specimen for their research. Telling Kyra that only through her could they find out how to make the perfect specimen, because her DNA sequence was so unique and was one of the only ones recorded completely in the government’s database. The fact that Kyra was so badly injured from the other werebeast gave them the excuse to use her as their favorite subject. All she could think was that she was betrayed by her own agency and the people that she worked with. She would find the opportunity to destroy them and their research. After a year of pretending to work with the agency she found her opportunity of escape. She was given a squad of 5 werebeast to train to become assassins and trained operators of all vehicles. They were her escape and they had just found their own chance of freedom. (she is 24 at this time)
Kyra trained them hard and they amazingly learned all that was required within 6 months. The enhancements, brought by the changes of becoming a werebeast, were exponential and created to what seemed like the greatest breed of warriors. Once Kyra and her 5 companions were taken back to their own chamber room their plan began to unfold. The group of werebeast attempted to release themselves from their cells at the same time. This action called a good number of guards to rush to the containment center in the government’s attempt to keep their prized warriors within control. Since all of the werebeast of the group were snakes they slithered their way into the ventilation system, before all of the guards would be able to shoot at them. The group’s first target was the super computers that held all of the information that the research provided. Slipping out of the vents and into the information center the werebeast began their destruction of the agency and more importantly this twisted research. Once satisfied with destroying everything within the area they made their way to the armory. Each individual of the group grabbed the best gear, weapons and their own form of transportation. Kyra took only the finest battle armor, the best guns, and took a motorcycle that currently ran on water for its fuel. Not to mention the motorcycle was faster than most of the common motorcycles. She looked over all her items and looked over her team members. It was decided that they would split up in order to give the government a hard time locating each and every one of them. “Today we ride towards freedom”, her voice was accented in a way that almost sounded Russian. She watched he companions take off on their chosen vehicles and she heard a strange noise. She twisted he head to find several cages behind her. She walked close to the one in the middle and inside was a tiny panther cub.
“Have they also used you? Have they also altered you without permission?”, she asked the cub. She didn’t expect an answer but she something told her to take this cub with her. She looked around the room for a decent bag to strap onto her to hold the cub. Once she found one she made her way back to the cub and bent the metal so that she could grab the cub. It’s yellow eyes started at her with fear and a warning that it would strike. She knelt down and stared at the cub with her red eyes. “I promise to not hurt you”, she spoke softly to the cub. She then slowly reached for the cub and placed it into the bag. The cub was strangely calm now as she strapped the cub securely to her body. She then heard footfalls with her sensitive ears that were coming from the nearby hallways. She had to leave quickly. So she made her way towards the motorcycle and quickly made sure that all she wanted was secured correctly and took off down the tunnel that led to the city of New York. It connected to the underground tunneling system that little people knew about.
Finally after hours of riding she was free from her so called masters. She looked at the sun with the cub still secured on her back and released a long awaited cheer. Once she was done she took the cub out of the bag and held it at arm distance away. “I shall call you Cira”, she smiled softly at the cub. It purred/growled as its response and that was the beginning of their freedom and friendship. The world around her was changing filled with too many conflicts and the government was still trying to cover everything up. She laughed when the media found out about their werebeast testing. She was all the way in Mexico at the time. The natives here tended to not mind Cira's presence. The cub grew quickly due to the experiments she was exposed to as a cub. It always amazed her at how close a being like Cira and her were. Always together and rarely apart from each other. She was protective of the wonderful feline like it was her own cub and Cira showed that she seen Kyra like her mother figure and friend.
They had been all over the world within a years time. Going from place to place and exploring the world together. She occasionally ran into those that she escaped with and shared stories of how they are spending their lives. It always warmed her heart to see those that knew her suffering. Now she found herself in a apocalyptic New York City. She could leave here at anytime but something held her back from leaving the city. She wandered the streets with her feline companion and continued to hunt those down who betrayed her. She felt that she could do something much more than wander the streets of a dead New York city, but she refused to leave it. So here she is in New York City taking her revenge and wandering aimlessly.
- Extras-
Personality: Kyra is a woman with great intelligence and is confident in her abilities. She feels betrayed by her agency and will instantly kill any of the people who turned her into a werebeast. At first she loathed herself for being what she is, now she takes pride in it. Kyra feels that if she is going to have to live with herself she should like herself, to some degree. She has strong emotions but knows when to not act on them. She tends to stick to herself and her companion Cira. She doesn’t mind interacting with others, but would prefer not to. She judges others based on their skill and personalities and can be harsh to others around her. She doesn’t expect help but will thank those who give it. (She would be shocked that someone helped her though) She has lived a tough life and doesn’t like to hear others complain about their lives. She naturally has a feisty personality and is unusually patient. It is a weird combination but it is there. She would rather be outdoors than cooped up in a building all day. She has no strong dislike for any race, but she doesn’t care for the government of the vampire and werewolf race. A free spirit at heart and will give all that she can to those she loves and cares about it.
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