Username: Achikah
Character Name: Unknown
Alias(es): Inque, Ms. Clay
Physical Description: |Ms. Clay|Humanoid Inque|True Form|
Personality Description: Inque's personality wanes nearly as much as her physical appearance. She is malevolent, manipulative, and deceitful to her core. Mix that with her determination and unquenchable avarice for power, fame, and fortune- Inque is a destructive force for anyone unlucky enough to get between her and her mark.
Age: 22
Height: Unknown; roughly maintains a 5'11” frame
Weight: 117 lbs
Equipment: None
Powers/Abilities: |Shapeshifting|
Inque is the result of a government biochemical experiment, one which transformed her body into a malluable, ink-like substance. This alteration allows her body to undergo extreme transformations, classifying her as a polymorph, allowing her to shape into a wide variety of forms, and harden herself to create weapon-like appendages, form flexible tentacles, flatten herself into a puddle, and even, on specific occasions, regenerate herself. Her altered molecular structure has also granted enhanced strength, telescopic vision, and the ability to climb up walls and ceilings.
Biography
Little is written about the woman known as Inque. Born in a small country raging a very large war, it is said she grew up within the Slavic slums, only dreams of power and wealth lulling her hardships. Her craving ran deep though, so much so she gave entire self to the false, corrupt empire that had enslaved her people. Through painful prodding and biochemical experimentation, her body shifted from a young, hopeful child into a synthetic puddle of murky, black ooze, one the military power could harness into a powerful weapon. However, before proper research could be done the skyline began to burn under the revolt. With no choice, the weapon was quickly placed into cryostasis for safe keeping. However, the weapon would never get to be tested, for the dictator and his followers were unable to hold their ground. With the country in ruins and its people in poverty, the rightful, current regime decided to sell what they could of the former power's bastardized experiments to the highest bidder. When greeted by an extremely generous offer by an American scientific division known solely as Cadmus, the government rejoiced. The contents of the cryo-chamber were shipped immediately overseas without question, and upon arrival were treated with the utmost of care. However, to the company's disappointment, the chamber was empty and the bioweapon missing.
It's been five years since the minor incident, Cadmus and the foreign government both denying any knowledge of the package or the chemical inside. However, to the right person, it is known that there is, indeed, a biohazard on the loose, one volatile and extremely dangerous to individuals exposed, but, for the right price, she might just work in your favor.
