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Daslabor

GarnVerse

Sprite Cinders

Played by GarnaalProductions

Description

// Appearance

Easily put, Sprite is a tomboy through and through, and she shows it in every way she can. From her cocksure and unladylike stance to her spunky devil-may-care haircut, she's rocks her grit with pride. Her sturdy frame boasts broad shoulders with a firm chest, big breasts and strong thighs, accompanied by healthy body fat in the right places and packed with some decent brawn in her arms and waist. Cutting through her otherwise unblemished bronze skin are a multitude of scars that pay horrid homage to certain events in her life, the most prominent being the whipping marks running from her shoulders to her buttocks, three slashes on the left side of her jaw and the jagged "111" brand on her right deltoid. Below her rough edges, though, it's not hard to figure out her sex, as her bust, proportions and overall slimmer digits and features easily stand out from her otherwise big'n'tough physique.

Height: 178 cm // 5ft 10"
Weight: 82 kg // 180 lbs

Eye Color: Hazel green
Hair Color: Chestnut brown

Outfit

Skylax Uniform - A dark khaki tanktop with black suspenders, cream cargo pants, drab green leg and armwraps, a black belt, black fingerless combat gloves and black working shoes. Sometimes topped off with a yellow bandanna that's the same shade as the details on her gloves. [ Example ]
Bloodhound's Get-up - A white button-up with black suspenders, dark blue jeans and black shoes, sometimes paired with black leather driving gloves and/or a greaser's jacket. [ Example ]

Details

Health - Although her sleep and eating patterns aren't the best, she's a healthy and fit young adult. Having survived a couple of explosions and battlefield situations, her hearing has been slightly damaged, and although it won't become a problem until she's middle aged, Sprite was also born with some mild progressive short-sightedness.
Scent - Usually wears some cheap UniFresh Black Breeze, a very crisp deodorant. Hints of sweat, dirt and blood may be present too. After she meets her current crew, she also occasionally uses Padrack's Storm, a fragrance that smells of peppermint and sweet pea.
Hygiene - Mostly unkempt, but not dirty. She bathes when she's given the chance, so not as often as most people would. The less hostile and poor her surroundings are, the more likely she is to be properly groomed. Once she's in the Rustbucket crew, she's generally cleaner than during her Skylax days.
Posture - Confident, wide and unlady-like. She tends to walk with a slight swagger and acts rather masculine. Known to slouch from time to time.

Equipment

Precursor battle axe - Taken from a Precursor ruin, though it seems to be in perfect shape despite its old age. Sprite wrapped the handle in rootleather for extra grip, and tied two reflective marbles on strings around the pommel.
Custom FarAway V33 Comm. Device - To make up for the Communication Device's outdated looks, Sprite gave her Comm. a simple paint-job and slapped some holographic stickers onto it for extra pizzazz.
Decorated Pillbox - Contains Restrainers (yellow) and Activator (indigo), made out of a thick, tin-like material and is plastered in holographic stickers she's received with combo-meal at Bobbie's, a New Arcadian fast food chain.

// Personality

A big dreamer at heart, Sprite'd always had a wild and adventurerous imagination that burst through the roofs of the grimy 'Maton factories that she grew up in. Incredibly passionate, she was raised idolizing the man who would one day become her arch-nemesis, and for a long time, she wanted nothing more than to be a hero to the Vault. Those dreams were shattered when she woke up a warslave-to-be in her idol Blake Cameron's secret Lab; after escaping, Sprite began to let herself go and used recklessness, an impulsive temper and a chaotic sense of humor to mask her fear of what went on around her. Her nature as a Therion made her an asset to everyone she came across, which made her life as a Vault fugitive only more difficult: despite being betrayed and used by those she considered her underdog guerilla friends, her desire to not be alone kept her from going bitter, and no matter how much she fears her beastly form, she's willing to put everything on the line to protect those she cares about.

Orientation: Homosexual
Relationship Status: Single/Taken

Handedness: Right-handed
Social Behavior: Extrovert

Mental

Mental Status - More or less stable, but on bad days behind the scenes, she's frequently plagued by nightmares, feelings of extreme guilt, fear of her Therion and paranoia that someone might find out what she's done.
Afflictions - One could say Sprite is plagued by a trauma from the Massacre at Southpoint, but it's more complicated than that, since at the time of said battle, her human mind was unconscious.

Details

Temperament - Sanguine-choleric, can be solitary and aggressive, but does appreciate socializing and being around others from time to time.
Religion - None, agnostic. Sprite finds the idea of there being a higher power interesting, but hates the institution associated with religion.

Preferences

Likes
Adventure, joking around with her friends, good food, mesmerizing landscapes, some action to spice her life up with every once in a while, doodling, letting herself go, swearing like a sailor, campfires during nighttime, disobeying orders she doesn't like, causing trouble or getting on the nerves of people who claim to be in charge.

Dislikes
Sand that gets in everywhere, being bossed around, authority, arrogant people, boast'y rich people, her nightmares, losing, not getting her way, having to act overly feminine, facing her fears and giving in to them, bigotry, childish children and crybabies, having to follow the flock and rules.

Hobbies - Drawing (propaganda) comics, watching action and mythological flicks, playing DigiJests whenever she manages to get her hands on the console, making the occasional roadtrip with a 'forcefully borrowed' hovercar, hanging out with her comrades, checking out deserted desert structures, stuffing herself with good food. Fighting against stereotypes.
Pet Peeves - Being ignored, lied to or manipulated, foul smells, having her accent mocked, flirty guys not getting the hint (Gods know how they don't..), being lectured and/or forced to comply with something.
Fears - Severe medical fear, with heightened anxiety in clinical environments due to her experiences at the Lab. Also afraid of losing control over her Therion; this fear is often eliminated whenever her beast-hormones run high.

Strengths
Determined whenever she's onto something, although she might need a little push. Ultimately follows quite a decent moral compass despite acting like rough'n'tough ruffian. Not necessarily selfless but loyal to a fault and blindly protective of those she holds dear.

Weaknesses
Extremely impulsive and reckless, sometimes seeming to lack a sense of self-preservation. May come off as extremely rude and cynical whenever she speaks her mind, since she acts on impulse. Rapid mood changes and rather easy to anger or manipulate.

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