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BASIC INFOGaia Name: Master of the Plushies
RPC Name: Quinn Vanture
RPC Rank: none
RPC Hybrid: human, unknown second (probably a bird species)
RPC Main Ability: Flight
RPC Gender: Female
Personality: Quinn is normally unfeeling, having no emotions whatsoever. She speaks as little as humanly possible, and seems very cut off from everything around her. She is very cautious, however, and is almost constantly watching around her for danger. She wasn't always like this, of course. Mostly it was her background that made her become so enclosed within herself. There are very few people she trusts, and most of them are Homunculi for some reason. She never explains anything she does fully, and when she does it is very difficult to understand, since the few times she ever speaks are always in riddles.
City: Central City
ABILITIES AND WEAPONSSpecial Abilities: Can see auras telling how someone will act towards her, as well as what race they are (Homunculi, Alchemist, Human, Chimera, etc.)
Abilities: Agility, Intelligence
Weapons: Classic Bow & Arrows, twin pistols, sniper rifle
Accessories: dark gray fingerless gloves, which she always has on, and a necklace made up of various bird feathers, which seems to be the only item she has a connection to.
Tattoos/Marks/Scars: None
BIO/HISTORYPast Family: Father (scientist for the military), Mother (deceased), twin brother (State alchemist)
History: Quinn’s father, as a scientist, was always very cut off from his family. Her mother died in childbirth, almost making Quinn a stillborn. However, she seemed to be truly “born” when she came in contact with her brother. Since that moment, they have always been together. They shared everything from a crib to pets, germs to clothes, and even friends and hobbies. Of course, without their father, who absorbed himself in his research after their mother passed, they grew only reliant on each other, and they created their own world. This was how Quinn lived her life. Until the day it all disappeared.
Her father told her it was to help with research. Which wasn’t a complete lie. It wouldn’t change her life in the slightest. She was told to sit in a chair and make sure the bird – If it was a bird, it looked more like a robot – didn’t fly away. She did as she was told, and the next thing she knew, there was a big white light. She recognized it instantly as alchemy. But when the alchemy stopped, the bird had disappeared.
Tears dripped from her eyes as she realized that she had failed her father. The bird had left. She explained it all very quickly to her father, who told her it didn’t matter and to spread her wings.
Wings? She asked herself as she felt around for said wings.
What wings? But her mind registered a new body part. She flexed this body part, and her father congratulated her that she had moved her wings.
So the new body part is wings. She asked her father what happened to the bird. He answered in a very calm tone that the bird was part of her now. It confused her, but she went along with it, and headed back to tell her brother about the wings. But her brother wasn’t there.
Instead there was a note. It was a note about him going to train to be a state alchemist if his sister got to be a chimera.
Chimera? Quinn asked herself, horror seeping into even her thoughts.
I’m a half human experiment now? I’m an outcast of humanity? After initial shock had passed, she promised that she would find her brother as soon as she found her own place in the world. But that was when she realized. Her brother, her echo, her light, her shadow, her
twin, had left her. Just because of her father.
The wounds he received weren’t life-threatening, but Quinn was sure that he knew he had made a mistake. So she set off. At the age of twelve, she started to search for her place in the world. As did her brother. The first place Quinn found was with the Homunculi. She was given a place to stay in their midst, as she was also an outcast like they were. She also had power, and the ability to use Alchemy if she really tried. So she earned their trust.
She left them at the age of fifteen, however, determined to find her brother. It was obvious that he still wasn’t a state alchemist. Someone their age would at least get in the papers, and she hadn’t heard a whisper about him. Currently she is seventeen, residing in Central city, and looking for him in the place most populated by those wanting to become state alchemists.
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