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Revision as of 02:41, 5 January 2021

Child of Light
Author /u/Scrublord_Koish
Civilian name Mari Bright
Alignment Villain
Affiliation None (Devilfish)
PRT Classification Breaker (Striker, Changer) -->, [[Category:Changer) -->s]]
Born (2005-07-17) July 17, 2005 (age 19)
Ashton, Washington
Status Active



Character Sheet

Appearance

Out of costume they look like a fourteen year old girl with shoulder length dark hair and green eyes, somewhat malnourished and partially ruined clothes.

When entering her other state, a ring of black liquid forms a halo above her head and back from which insectoid limbs dripping with the liquid extend.

Equipment and Resources

  • The clothes she's wearing.
  • A couple of glass marbles that she likes the look of.


Skills and Specializations

  • She's got an extremely good memory, remembering people she's met once for months afterward.
  • Is a surprisingly good singer.
  • Quick learner.

Mentality

She is perpetually cheerful, believing that whatever she does, it is with the intention of 'doing good'. This includes things like helping homeless people, cheering sad people up and beating up mean people. It also means that she doesn't know that she looks terrifying to the average person, believing her powers to be a gift given to her for the sake of helping people.

Power

Trigger type: Natural trigger

Can change into a deleterious breaker state, taking on what could be described as an almost demonic form. A pitch black halo appears above their head and another at the center of their black, everything else just turning monochrome. From the rings, long insect-like arms covered in ink extend like spokes from a wheel. They are about as strong as the arm of an average adult and up to three meters long, capable of impaling, swatting at things, and otherwise protecting her and she has a fine control of them. Each “arm” is can be coated in an oily ink like substance, also dripping it from each tip. This ink acts as an acid and simply eats through whatever it touches in equal volume when not on the 'arm', removing it from existence. The ink is manton limited to only affect nonliving material.

Backstory

Mari grew up in a heavily religious family, being told that as long as she was doing her best, everything was fine. So she worked her hardest every single day. Sure, she didn't always succeed, but that was fine as long as she did her best, right?

She would go to school and the other children would be mean to her, but this was fine, she was her parents' little angel and nothing would change that. Not the mean looks, not them stealing her stuff, not them trying to trip her as she walked to her seat. Everything was fine... really... please believe me.

Mari had been walking home from school, where nothing bad had happened if anyone were to ask her. The bruises she was hiding under her shirt meant nothing.

She was about halfway when she was roughly pulled into an alleyway and slammed against the wall, several of the children from her year standing over her with anger on their faces.

She was about to ask them 'why' when the first punch hit her, causing her to double over in pain. Things were still fine though she just had to-

The next punch sent her stumbling further into the alleyway. Maybe things weren't fine. She needed to run away and hide somewhere if she could just-

The next punch hit her straight on, sending her to the ground. She looks up to her tormentors, the people who had been making her life hell and were about to make it worse yet again.

Trigger.