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 Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2005 12:26 am
Name: Ryva Saiberia
Age: 26
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 110 lbs / 202 lbs
Affiliation: Galbadian Army
Status: Technological Development Department Head / Battle Android
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Weapon:
Herself
Armor:
Soon to Come
GF:
None
Limit Breaks:
Soon to Come
Personality:
Ryva is a very quiet woman, with a soft spoken voice, a warm personality, and a love of life. She is also a woman with great fears, and she often lets these fears consume her to the point of them completely changing her personality. When she falls into these fits, she becomes very sullen, and withdraws from the rest of the world. As the battle android, Ryva has only the personality that she is programmed with. She is very flat, and very devoid of emotion. She could kill a man as soon as look at him.
Biography:
Its strange, how the things that we often come to grasp as reality, seem to twist around us, and change us. Sometimes, we change for the better, and sometimes, we change for the worst. In an instant, everything we know, everything we love, everything we care about, can be ripped from our fingers...
The one and only daughter of an Estharian Scientist, and a Galbadian Colonel, Ryva Saiberia began showing the intelligence of both her parents at a young age. With an aptitude for working for machines, and a wit as quick as her fathers, she rocketed through school at the top of most of her classes. But this isn't really where her story begins. Her story actually begins several years ago.
After her graduation, she began working with the Galbadian Government, in their Techonological Development Department. Her first task was the design of several weapons. After the first couple of years, she was geared in another direction by the Government heads. She was to design a special weapon. This weapon would be unlike any others. A human body, advanced systems and abilities. This weapon would be Galbadia's hidden secret.
Work went as planned, until a lab accident hospitalized Ryva. For a year, she spent her life trying to get back up on her feet. But it wasn't the accident that changed her life. It was what the blood work revealed. Ryva's body was dying, from the inside out, and it was doing so at an accelerated rate. Her entire life was turned upside down. Once she returned to the lab however, she set herself to her task with a new fever. But this time, she was going to do things her way. She began to change the design of the android, the weapon, and by the time she was finished, it was herself. Everyone in the development team noticed, yet, no one bothered to say anything.
She had designs of her own for the weapon on the table, and these plans would give her a second, very long chance at living. At the age of 24, the weapon was almost completed. By now, she had a significant other in her life, her closest lab assistant, infact. This however, would prove to be problematic in the future. Unbeknownst to her, and at the direction of the Army Heads, her assistant began the creation of a control device, for the android. This control device would give whoever used it, full control of the android, over-riding its own free will.
This device was placed in the hands of the Head General, far before the android was actually completed. Two years later, the final tests are being run, and Ryva is preparing for the hardest part, what will require the most work. Transposing herself into the android, her memories, her brainwaves, everything about her. The control device remains hidden, and she's preparing to turn herself into the Army's greatest weapon. There's no telling what will happen next.
Other Information:
Ryva stands at about 5'4" high, has blue hair that goes all the way to her lower back, and soft blue eyes. She wears mostly white outfits, dresses, and her lab coat, as well as a pair of small glasses for reading. When the Android, she remains the same height, but her blue eyes are a deep shade of mechanical red, and her dresses instead become rather revealing, but effective body armor.
Ryva deals with a deeply tormenting secret, her impending death, and her plans to implant herself in the battle android she created. She also holds a deeper, more personal secret, one that has caused her fear of death. The bigger question though, is whether or not she can ever overcome it.
Various Themes
Waterproof Blonde - Just Close Your Eyes
Suikoden - Forgotten Daze Remix
King of Fighters 98, Psycho Rave Remix
Marilyn Manson - Sweet Dreams
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 4:14 am
Name:
Doji Makesaru
Age:
25
Sex:
Male
Hair:
Light sandy brown/dirty blonde
Eyes:
Natural eye: green, mechanical eye: blue
Height:
6'2"
Weight:
274 lbs (skinny, but he gots alotta heavy gadgets in him!)
Affiliation:
Originally Estharian, seeking Balamb
Status:
Originally a sysadmin/security tech for Esthar Palace, seeking security tech/robotics instructor for Balamb
Weapon:
Cardinal 4.0, final model. (after Rinoa Heartilly's Cardinal) materials/description: titanium alloy, kevlar clone plastic and spring steel. Metallic inlay is blue instead of original Cardinal's red.
---42 magic-capsule attack chambers and 16 general capsule storage chambers.
GF:
Quezecotl.
Limit Break:
Ops Arm-- A series of small chips implanted in the nerves surrounding Doji's bionic hand, when inflamed by chemicals resulting from rising anger or trauma-induced adrenaline rush(limit gauge) signal several reactions in the material which makes up his hand and wrist. Reactions include a spring shield about 6 feet in diameter combined randomly with one of the following: an aimable wrist laser gun with armor penetration (non-elemental, piercing), a miniature wrist launcher with 4 meltdown missiles (results cause Vit-0 and heavy non-elem damage on random enemies), a wrist Raze Cannon (results similar to Flare+Quake- heavy earth and non-elemental damage combined), an Astronome Key (calls Meteorx3), a Toxin Cannon (results similar to Doomtrain), or a bubbling of mercury-like metal from the wrist and up the arms and shoulders to form a pair of metallic wings, giving Doji the advantage of a flying beast and immunity to air/earth attacks.
Personality:
Doji is your garden-variety computer nerd. He would much rather talk to girls whose names he sees on a screen than girls whose faces are looking at him. In fact, talking to people in general often makes him nervous. He's extremely introverted, except where his work and expertise are concerned, in which case, like most geeks, he puffs up with righteous pride and boasting. He's cheerful in non-personal interaction, and is happy to teach what he knows to those willing to learn. He takes his work seriously and often lapses into seclusion for days on end to work on a project, becoming disoriented when confronted with an element which invades his work bubble.
Bio:
Having lost his parents and sister to the same ship accident that claimed his right hand and left eye at the age of 7, Doji tolerated his uncle for 5 years. During this time, he was taken to a bionics hospital in Esthar, and his eye and hand were replaced by mediocre models. He watched the process on his hand and became fascinated with the mechanics and electronics entailed in the surgery. At the age of 12, he deserted his uncle to live in the "big city" and holed himself up in someone's basement in exchange for cleaning their house and nannying for their kids. Here, he learned as much as he possibly could about bionics, and was opened up to the world of computers, robotics and mechanics. At 19, he left the house for an apartment of his own and proper education. Upon graduation, he held a small computer/robotics shop in Timber, along with other odd jobs and demonstrations at local gardens and academies until he received an invitation to apply as a sysop for the centralized academic and security system of the grand city of Esthar. Currently, he seeks a position of similar or greater responsibilities in Balamb Garden to familiarize himself with academics from the inside, so that he may report to the Estharian president for plans of building a mechanically oriented Garden on the outskirts of that city.
Other:
Doji's weak points are good rice pudding, cute puppies and smart women. He is often mistakenly construed as gay, but this is not the case. He's just... you know, sensitive and gentlemanly. ;D
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