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(Some of you fellow vets may remember Isarabi from the Kawa Apartments rp way back when.)
Lunatic Inc Rp
GM: The Madness
Name: Isarabi
Age: 90 yrs (Equates to about 23 human years)
Gender: Female
Race: Anthro- Genetically enhanced human with viper DNA.
Physical Description: Tall and lithe, with white skin with purple splotches on her skin around her shoulders, elbows, back, temples, knees, and the tops of her hands. The splotches are quite similar to those of a snake, and look like tie-dye bruises. She has straight black hair that’s styled into a banged choppy look and reaches to just about her waist. Her eyes are a bright yellow, with slit-like irises that swell to almost round when she’s immensely pleased about something. Her teeth are perfectly normal, aside from fangs that are two times the normal length of a tooth that are on the outside of her canine teeth.
Equipment: As for clothing: she’s usually seen in a tight little number, called a musanthsk. [Totally made this up by the way] A musanthsk is a second-skin type of clothing that is literally made of a shedding of her own skin. In general, it’s a sleeveless one piece clothing item that is the bread and butter of Viper Anthros. Each viper makes their own clothing out of shedded skins of previous years. Isarabi’s personal musanthsk is sleeveless, with a plunging collar that shows a dangerous amount of cleavage, and it is cut into skin-tight shorts that are mid-thigh, and over the abdomen there are four large holed where there is nothing underneath but skin: her sides, front, and back. The color has faded from white to a light shade of tan with all of the purple spots.
As for shoes, she normally wears knee-high boots that tie up like sneakers and then have a flap that covers the laces and sippers up the inside. These boots are a shade darker than that of her musanthsk.
Since a decent amount of her body is covered, the musanthsk is hardened through a process called evaporation, and the skin becomes quite similar to that of a snake: scaled and armor-like. When the weather gets colder than what she’s comfortable with, she does own a thicker musanthsk that is very porous and will still be able to secrete the poisons through her skin. The down-side to both the musanthsk thickened or not, is that although it makes for durable clothing, it does not have much to say for armor and protection aside from being able to block medium-strength bladed weapon blows (not piercing).
For weapons, she has a knife hidden in the bottom of each boot, a curved rapier, and a handgun at her hip. The handgun is one that she fiddled with so that it would shoot special glass bullets that would explode inside the victim, releasing her poison. The bullets that she manufactures are unique in size, shape, and the poisons inside. She spends hours creating different combinations/dilutions of poisons from herself and plants.
Theme Song: The Leaders- G-Dragon ft Teddy ft CL
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JpEGU9wyp8Y Powers:
Velocity: By using up a certain amount of energy specifically set aside for speed enhancement, Isarabi can move with incredible swiftness.
Secretion- As a Viper bites prey and predators, so does an anthro that has viper genes. Except, she will be able to excrete different poisons and in different amounts through her skin, her bite, her considerable expectorative(spitting) skills and can be collected in other ways to make into biological warfare.
Skills: Since Isarabi’s venom can change, she is excellent at inventing new ways to inject her venom. Whether it is through a pill or injection directly into the blood stream, she always has more than one trick up her sleeve. She’s not exceptionally strong, but she is decent in hand-to-hand combat. Although, she’d rather end things quickly with a shot of venom to the brain.
Titles:
White Viper [Viper as a term of endearment by close friends and companions. White Viper is a physical description of Isarabi, and it just so happens that the victims of her most favorite type of venom turn white while dying.]
History:
As a fetus, she was tested on by scientists in a branch of technology that wasn’t too far away from the one that specialized in clones: genetic manipulation with animal DNA. She was part of the last ‘batch’ that was financed before the company Rabbits Inc. went under. (Rabbits Inc. was named aptly because they specialized in genetics and reproduction of all sorts.)
During the war, money had been pumped into the genetic industry as a necessity, and now, since both the funding diminished and the discovery that the collection of ‘volunteer genetic donations’ wasn’t so voluntary, the company has since been dismantled.
As a ‘tube-baby’, Isarabi was always treated differently: she certainly looked it. Her yellow eyes with the slit iris, pointy little fangs, absurdly pale skin and purple splotches set her apart from normal human children. As she grew up, it became apparent that not only was her appearance changed, but her personality was a bit more animalistic and cold than most children her age. If she didn’t like somebody, she spat on them: they most often felt ill and feverish when she was young, but as she grew older, the more deadly her poison became. One thing that her caretakers noted was that she had the habit of sticking close to the nearest heat-source, despite her obvious dislike of human contact because of trust issues, and when she slept, she unconsciously worms her way closer to anything warmer than herself.
Most other children made faces and taunted her for her strange coloring and eyes, and it wasn’t long before her caretakers made note that she did not play well with others. Even other ‘tube-babies’ were not well-received, and her caretakers soon gave upon socializing Isarabi.
In her teen years, Isarabi spent most of her time reading and experimenting with her own toxins: she was enchanted with the idea that she’d be able to make adaptations on her already lethal poisons.
After the compulsory education, she went through a number of various jobs: and didn’t last very long in any of them. Tired of being undervalued, she continued her hunt for a job, or a place that she’d feel useful in and at the end of her search, she came upon Lunatic Inc. and it’s impressive reputation: she was enchanted.
