Post by Lynn Gail on Feb 7, 2023 10:55:02 GMT -8
Name: Lynn Gail
Species: Android
Age: Physically seems to be vaguely late teens or early twenties
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Hailing back to her origins as a human before being androidificated, Lynn looks…relatively normal. For the most part. She stands in at approximately 5’ 6”, and has an overall fairly slim and shapely figure, with just the barest hints of anything approaching actual muscle definition. Her hair and eyes both are the same dark shade of green, with her hair reaching down to her mid-back. Thanks to a quirk of mutation, she also sports a mouth full of razor sharp teeth not unlike some carnivorous or predatory animal.
She typically dons fairly unremarkable and normal clothes that are easy to move and maneuver around in, and as a secondary consideration which are easy to remove or otherwise get rid of, as when it comes down to ‘get serious’ she prefers to only have her favored bodysuit left so there’s nothing to get in the way or get grabbed on to.
Personality: Lynn is an oddball, that much is immediately evident. She has a very confusing and baffling outlook on the world, and while she doesn’t completely lack things like morality or a sense of right and wrong or good and evil, it’s….more of a case of things being pink and green rather than black and white for her. She just doesn’t really associate certain things with being inherently good or evil or right or wrong, as it all honestly comes down to why someone’s doing something regardless of what it is.
She has a chronic inability to conceive of the concept of forethought or actually plan things more than a few seconds in advance. She isn’t what you’d call stupid or lacking in intelligence, but she does come off as rather…uneducated. She has trouble with big words, is terrible with directions or reading a map, and only has a tentative grasp of things most people would grasp quickly with nothing but common sense. She also has a tendency to outright make up words to bridge gaps in what she’s trying to explain, or to explain something she can’t really find other words for.
Perhaps the worst thing about her, however…is that she’s actually alarmingly clever and creative in spite of all her other shortcomings. Not in the sense of being a problem solving genius, or even being especially adept at puzzles or anything like that. She…just doesn’t really have a box to be in to think outside of. She isn’t restrained by things like ‘logic’ or ‘self preservation’ when she comes up with her brilliant schemes and plans, and the level of absurdly manic energy and delight that crosses her face whenever she does is a clear indicator of how worried everyone else should be about that fact.
She is, in fact, every bit as equally inept when it comes to a fight. She has never had anything even approaching actual training, and has no real skill to speak of. She barely even knows how to throw a proper punch! But here her creativity and manic energy shines again, and she actually fully exploits her lack of professionalism or actual skull, being as unorthodox and unpredictable as possible. Having zero foundations to grow from can be a problem, but it also affords her a completely clean slate to develop things all on her own, and voraciously devour any tidbits she picks up along the way.
History: Lynn Gail was, once upon a time, a completely and utterly ordinary young girl. She grew up unremarkably, never having much in the way of troubles, until an unfortunate…accident one day, when a disagreement between two ki-knowledgeable individuals reached a boiling point and turned physical, spilling out into the streets and leading to a not-inconsiderable amount of property damage…and vehicle accidents.
Lynn survived the accident she was in, but not completely unscathed. Several unpleasant discussions and attempted treatments later, she was finally subjected to completely replacing damaged tissues and organs with mechanical and cybernetic components, to begin her ‘androidification’ as she called it later, upon learning of it. The process was…not smooth, in large part to the bumbling of the doctor assigned to the task. It was, in the end, a successful operation though….mostly.
She was never quite the same, mentally speaking, after her recovery, but she was alive and well (well enough, at any rate). Her sudden propensity for ki usage, sparked and amplified by her androidification, was a surprising and shocking development that she is still getting accustomed to, but….
Well. Time heals all wounds.
RP Sample:
“Mrmm…”
Crunch.
“Am nam narm….”
Aggressively and messily, Lynn sank her teeth into the almost obnoxiously crisp apple in her hand, regaling the omnipresent crowd of no one nearby with her drooling, open-mouth fruit chomping. She swayed slightly in a passing breeze as she rocked back and forth, staring with a blank, glazed over expression at the sky overhead.
“Mmmm….clouds,” she finally mumbled to no one in particular. “Ooooh, that’un looks like a cow!” And immediately her tone and expression changed, eyes sparkling with manic delight as she rolled back off the guardrail she had been seated on, flopping down to her back and vaulting up to her feet.
The apple in her hand was reduced to pulp from an overly-excited fist clenching and then promptly smeared across her face as she wiped her mouth with the same hand. “Reminds me…I was supposed to do a thing. Somewhere. I think.”
She squinted slightly, her brain feverishly working and a thin curl of steam almost visibly floating up from her straining noggin as the gears within struggled to make a full rotation. “....nah. It definitely wasn’t important.” And she yawned, before turning to slouch-walk off elsewhere. “Oh right, food…”
The next thing she and the world knew, she had managed to aimlessly wander out of the park she had been lazing about in. So absorbed in her own thoughts (or, perhaps, lack thereof as the case may have been) she was utterly oblivious when her meandering stroll took her off the safe path of sidewalk lane and right into the terrible danger of middle of the road avenue. The sharp gust of wind and angry blaring of a horn as some uppity driver missed her by mere inches snapped her momentarily back to reality.
With a sharp, squeaked 'eep!' she scrambled backward, in several quick stumble-steps and halfhearted hops. "Yikes. Some people gotta be more careful. Don't they know pedestrians have the right of way?" She glared angrily at the rapidly-diminishing form of the offending driver, before letting out a dismissive huff. "Whatever."
Her next road crossing was arguably more successful, as she opted to bypass the danger of the entire act of 'walking across' and simply opted to...just jump it entirely. She sailed across in a graceful arc, complete with a slow-motion somersault in midair....and promptly landed solidly on her butt on the other side.
"Oooow...." she whined, staggering back upright and gingerly rubbing her not-really-sore backside. It was more her pride that had been actually hurt in the undignified flop than her actual derriere. "I thought I had it that time..."
Her disappointment was short-lived however, as she slowly lifted her eyes to what was in front of her. "Oooh...." And her eyes lit up, in the way that only a child receiving a gift they had always wanted but never knew they did until it was served up to them in person. "...oooh!" Her lips spread wide into a toothy grin, flashing way too much probably-deadly razor sharp fang for anyone's liking. "Burger."
Right there, as if taunting her. Majin Moo's. She had landed smack-dab on the edge of the parking lot. Surely this was some monumental act of fate rearranging reality itself to get her here, where she needed to be but had been too absentminded to ever think about realizing.
It definitely wasn't that she was just hungry and had just subconsciously made like a tropical bird.
....okay, it only probably wasn't that.
Referred by: Misaki Kazamiya
Species: Android
Age: Physically seems to be vaguely late teens or early twenties
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Hailing back to her origins as a human before being androidificated, Lynn looks…relatively normal. For the most part. She stands in at approximately 5’ 6”, and has an overall fairly slim and shapely figure, with just the barest hints of anything approaching actual muscle definition. Her hair and eyes both are the same dark shade of green, with her hair reaching down to her mid-back. Thanks to a quirk of mutation, she also sports a mouth full of razor sharp teeth not unlike some carnivorous or predatory animal.
She typically dons fairly unremarkable and normal clothes that are easy to move and maneuver around in, and as a secondary consideration which are easy to remove or otherwise get rid of, as when it comes down to ‘get serious’ she prefers to only have her favored bodysuit left so there’s nothing to get in the way or get grabbed on to.
Personality: Lynn is an oddball, that much is immediately evident. She has a very confusing and baffling outlook on the world, and while she doesn’t completely lack things like morality or a sense of right and wrong or good and evil, it’s….more of a case of things being pink and green rather than black and white for her. She just doesn’t really associate certain things with being inherently good or evil or right or wrong, as it all honestly comes down to why someone’s doing something regardless of what it is.
She has a chronic inability to conceive of the concept of forethought or actually plan things more than a few seconds in advance. She isn’t what you’d call stupid or lacking in intelligence, but she does come off as rather…uneducated. She has trouble with big words, is terrible with directions or reading a map, and only has a tentative grasp of things most people would grasp quickly with nothing but common sense. She also has a tendency to outright make up words to bridge gaps in what she’s trying to explain, or to explain something she can’t really find other words for.
Perhaps the worst thing about her, however…is that she’s actually alarmingly clever and creative in spite of all her other shortcomings. Not in the sense of being a problem solving genius, or even being especially adept at puzzles or anything like that. She…just doesn’t really have a box to be in to think outside of. She isn’t restrained by things like ‘logic’ or ‘self preservation’ when she comes up with her brilliant schemes and plans, and the level of absurdly manic energy and delight that crosses her face whenever she does is a clear indicator of how worried everyone else should be about that fact.
She is, in fact, every bit as equally inept when it comes to a fight. She has never had anything even approaching actual training, and has no real skill to speak of. She barely even knows how to throw a proper punch! But here her creativity and manic energy shines again, and she actually fully exploits her lack of professionalism or actual skull, being as unorthodox and unpredictable as possible. Having zero foundations to grow from can be a problem, but it also affords her a completely clean slate to develop things all on her own, and voraciously devour any tidbits she picks up along the way.
History: Lynn Gail was, once upon a time, a completely and utterly ordinary young girl. She grew up unremarkably, never having much in the way of troubles, until an unfortunate…accident one day, when a disagreement between two ki-knowledgeable individuals reached a boiling point and turned physical, spilling out into the streets and leading to a not-inconsiderable amount of property damage…and vehicle accidents.
Lynn survived the accident she was in, but not completely unscathed. Several unpleasant discussions and attempted treatments later, she was finally subjected to completely replacing damaged tissues and organs with mechanical and cybernetic components, to begin her ‘androidification’ as she called it later, upon learning of it. The process was…not smooth, in large part to the bumbling of the doctor assigned to the task. It was, in the end, a successful operation though….mostly.
She was never quite the same, mentally speaking, after her recovery, but she was alive and well (well enough, at any rate). Her sudden propensity for ki usage, sparked and amplified by her androidification, was a surprising and shocking development that she is still getting accustomed to, but….
Well. Time heals all wounds.
RP Sample:
“Mrmm…”
Crunch.
“Am nam narm….”
Aggressively and messily, Lynn sank her teeth into the almost obnoxiously crisp apple in her hand, regaling the omnipresent crowd of no one nearby with her drooling, open-mouth fruit chomping. She swayed slightly in a passing breeze as she rocked back and forth, staring with a blank, glazed over expression at the sky overhead.
“Mmmm….clouds,” she finally mumbled to no one in particular. “Ooooh, that’un looks like a cow!” And immediately her tone and expression changed, eyes sparkling with manic delight as she rolled back off the guardrail she had been seated on, flopping down to her back and vaulting up to her feet.
The apple in her hand was reduced to pulp from an overly-excited fist clenching and then promptly smeared across her face as she wiped her mouth with the same hand. “Reminds me…I was supposed to do a thing. Somewhere. I think.”
She squinted slightly, her brain feverishly working and a thin curl of steam almost visibly floating up from her straining noggin as the gears within struggled to make a full rotation. “....nah. It definitely wasn’t important.” And she yawned, before turning to slouch-walk off elsewhere. “Oh right, food…”
The next thing she and the world knew, she had managed to aimlessly wander out of the park she had been lazing about in. So absorbed in her own thoughts (or, perhaps, lack thereof as the case may have been) she was utterly oblivious when her meandering stroll took her off the safe path of sidewalk lane and right into the terrible danger of middle of the road avenue. The sharp gust of wind and angry blaring of a horn as some uppity driver missed her by mere inches snapped her momentarily back to reality.
With a sharp, squeaked 'eep!' she scrambled backward, in several quick stumble-steps and halfhearted hops. "Yikes. Some people gotta be more careful. Don't they know pedestrians have the right of way?" She glared angrily at the rapidly-diminishing form of the offending driver, before letting out a dismissive huff. "Whatever."
Her next road crossing was arguably more successful, as she opted to bypass the danger of the entire act of 'walking across' and simply opted to...just jump it entirely. She sailed across in a graceful arc, complete with a slow-motion somersault in midair....and promptly landed solidly on her butt on the other side.
"Oooow...." she whined, staggering back upright and gingerly rubbing her not-really-sore backside. It was more her pride that had been actually hurt in the undignified flop than her actual derriere. "I thought I had it that time..."
Her disappointment was short-lived however, as she slowly lifted her eyes to what was in front of her. "Oooh...." And her eyes lit up, in the way that only a child receiving a gift they had always wanted but never knew they did until it was served up to them in person. "...oooh!" Her lips spread wide into a toothy grin, flashing way too much probably-deadly razor sharp fang for anyone's liking. "Burger."
Right there, as if taunting her. Majin Moo's. She had landed smack-dab on the edge of the parking lot. Surely this was some monumental act of fate rearranging reality itself to get her here, where she needed to be but had been too absentminded to ever think about realizing.
It definitely wasn't that she was just hungry and had just subconsciously made like a tropical bird.
....okay, it only probably wasn't that.
Referred by: Misaki Kazamiya