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Character Application
IGN: Isabella_Violet
Character Name: Isabella “Ultra” Violet
Character Age: 28
Character Race: “Rave” Human
Character Description:
Standing in at a stout 5’3, the thin and gaunt figure of Isabella, routinely is draped with thick oil stained coveralls, their colors vibrant in keeping with her homestation’s personal taste for the exotic and vibrant. Routinely she finds herself calibrating the various hardlight attachments that criss-cross her outfit, when not in her working coveralls, she is found lounging about with a hard-light crop-top, with loose and baggy pants of either pale white or deep black, various lights running down the length of her legs and such. Upon her waist one would find well rigged and heavy equipment belt, covered in mechanical tools and common machine parts that would be required for swift and easy repairs, however never one to be unarmed, she bears a focused handgun, the exterior and focusing laser for its crystal are heavily modified.
Covering her mouth eternally, she wears a rebreather, a slight and stylish mask that covers her mouth and nose and seals them from outside oxygen, the reason primarily was for medical purposes as due to an accidental combustion of various chemicals, she was forced to breath in enriched oxygen as her damaged lungs are unable to handle conventional atmosphere. Whilst not common, she routinely finds herself in need of replenished oxygen so that she may continue breathing, thus so she is understandably extremely protective of her jaw and her mask.
Her flesh of her stomach is tattooed heavily various holo-tats faintly glow across her stomach as her current motif is designed to follow a somewhat mechanical theme, the holo-tattoo’s depict a dance between a natural thorned rose and the whirring gears of a titanic machine. The detail is quite impressive and implies she is possesses her own sizable cache of funds. The tattoo’s come to a halt before the nap of her neck, before racing down her left and right arm. Her hair follows much the same pattern of her tattoo’s her hair routinely pulled into a duel pony tails. Each one bearing flexible glowing lights that hang down from the tails that swing about shoulder length from the sides of her head. Her hair is dyed heavily, dyed a deep black, with bright neon stripes that run the length of her style.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Whilst she does not heed to any stated law nor code, her own ethics drives her unto action, she is not above petty theft nor sabotage if given the chance. However she does hold a personal distaste for killing or physical harm, and thus avoids such at all cost if viable.
Character Backstory:
Hailing from the “Rave”, Isabella was never one to properly fit into the controlled chaos of the station, her presence however was invaluable due to the mechanical and technical talents she possessed. The exotic engineer was trained whilst aboard a roving mining vessel to maintain and repair the myriad of systems that comprise the bulk of the traditional vessel. Whilst her training was informal, she clung to it sharply and displayed an intense natural talent for the mechanical, as such when she returned to the “Rave” her first priority was to attempt to establish a repair and construction yard that would aim to net her a fair bout of income for her duties.
For a time, Isabella dwelled on the “Rave” but, certainly one can only endure such chaotic and self indulgent styles of living for but a short time before one grows weary of the pleasures of the physical world. Due to a well timed grease fire, that severely damaged her lungs and the lower portions of her jaw, she found that lacking the ability to relate effectively to common human’s that dwelled on the station, she was prompted to head forth and venture unto the stars, hoping to find her proper place among the myriad of other works and stations that drift about the universe. However due to the loud and party-like atmosphere nature of her home, she finds it somewhat difficult to properly mend and meld with the greater whole of the galactic community, her personality is highly divisive, leading many to either like her and her natural spunk, or dismiss her as a spoiled punk, good for nothing.
Thusly having been struck by a bout of wanderlust and an engineer at heart, her own curiosities drawing her unto the depths of space as she eagerly looked forth aiming to find new knowledge and methods of shipbuilding and repair that would allow her to make her mark and by extensions her wealth. Her current passions focus squarely upon aesthetically strange designs, many of her concepts wax extremely alien and xeno in design and nature. Her current focus leads her to seek the means to make her dreams a reality, and the current chaos of the wormhole incidents of late, permit her the chance to seek out other crafters whom may be able to make the far-fetched ideas of this eccentric young engineer, possible.
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