Normal Appearance: A frail 18 year old girl of average height, slightly pale with blonde hair and bright green eyes.
Former Magical Appearance: Cyrielle’s hair turns black and her eyes adopt a dull black coloring. She is enshrouded by a peculiar, unsettling long coat; a point-down pentagram is inscribed inside a circle the sigil is printed in blood-red dye over the fabric of the coat that covers her heart, contrasting with black material that it was imposed onto. Upon closer inspection, the sterile darkness of her coat seems to absorb all light near it; offset only by the crisp, white blouse underneath it and the monotonous grey gloves that protrude from underneath it. Even calling it black would be slightly inaccurate. The abysmal depths of the fabric seem to stretch forever into an eternal void in a color darker than black, yet the material contradicts its own phantasmal depth by appearing to completely two-dimensional. Overall, this part of the outfit has an unsettling, angular appearance with rigid corners that have the illusion of sharpness. Dull, metallic plating extends in sparse amounts from the joints of the armor-like grey trousers which extend from underneath the coat before ending just above the polished black leather shoes. The more idiosyncratic features of her garments are usually subtle and almost unnoticeable except under close inspection, however, these traits become increasingly obvious in proportion to magic usage. In this form, Cyrielle's emotions and morals are mostly suppressed. When fully focused, a crystalline visor conceals her face, with nothing visible beneath the dull Stygian silver, somehow, she can still see through it despite its glaring lack of transparent materials or gaps for sight, while a partial distortion field occurs in the center of her chest area, bending and attenuating light.Former Power: Distortion Manipulation – able to generate and vaguely direct fluid tears in reality; they display an unnatural sharpness despite the spherical bluntness they should logically possess; they flow like an extremely viscous fluid that can completely ignore gravity. These distortions explosively expand and attenuate when they travel through low to high and back to sufficiently low-density substances. The distortion can be used as a ranged beam, when utilized as thus, it can easily pierce targets; however, it will have a miniscule entry and exit wound, though it will knock targets towards the beams origin when the beam detonates after exiting; hence, it can only be used effectively if aimed at major organs with different densities. The tear can also be shaped as a blade and used for melee combat. Her power is usually channeled to summon a rift-created matte-black sniper rifle that is missing many of its components, including most of its barrel, its stock and its scope. The weapon has a rather odd muzzle-flash, if it could be called that. Mysterious runic symbols appear in front of it as if an invisible pen etched an ink onto the air itself, but the most striking feature of its muzzle-flash is that it absorbs light and sound rather than emitting it. It can be deconsolidated into a whip-like tear blade, which can quickly coil and reconsolidate into its rifle form.Current Power: Absolute Fate control. Currently too inexperienced to use.
Background: The first word Cyrielle ever learned was “prognosis” whispered in hushed tones and silenced anguish in the dead of the night. Her condition was more or less, incurable. Though “life-threatening” was the official statement, there was little to no doubt that it would claim Cyrielle’s life; it was merely a matter of when. Cyrielle coped quite well in spite of death hanging over her like the Sword of Damocles; it was mainly due to a combination of apathy (she had the condition for as long as she could have remembered so she didn’t really “lose” anything she previously had) and a mildly nihilistic, yet positive outlook on life. She made friends quickly and participated in everything she could. Yet hidden from this picturesque childhood was a cold, sterile world of examinations, of desperate procedures and of grim verdicts. Cyrielle’s condition was quickly deteriorating; her life was slowly being strangled by the noose she prepared for herself: Cyrielle never wanted to die in a hospital bed, to fade slowly over the course of days, weeks or months. Rather, if she was going to perish, she’d rather burn herself out and die on her on terms in whatever short amount of time she had left, she was adamant to experience life as best as she could. Her life would be much shorter, yes, but in her mind at least, it was a better fate than to live in a death-like state within the open casket of a bed. Eventually, the inevitable occurred. There was no light at the end of the tunnel; but there was no fire either. Only an endless void, in spite of popular depictions of nothingness, it was not black. Black is quantized by its differentiation from other colors, but there was no color here, just an endless absolute emptiness. It took about an hour for the unfortunate girl to realize that she wasn’t dead; a long coat’s sleeve was just pressed against her face, obstructing her view. Straightening the odd garment that had somehow applied itself to her, Cyrielle realized that her ailing heart was now beating with a strong steady rhythm that echoed through her body for some reason, she didn’t care that much. Managing somehow to switch back into her normal form, she realized that something had cured her, or had at least, bought her more time, the overdue elation finally registered in her mind. There were questions of course, from friends, family and doctors alike they were never answered, there was no indication of what panacea healed her and there was no indicator that she ever had her condition. Eventually everyone just gave up trying to understand what happened and moved on with their lives.
STR: [
18]
MAG: [
0]
DEX: [
24]
END: [
20]
MND: [
24]
Special: No Magic: Cyrielle no longer has any magic of her own.
Drug Immunity: Cyrielle was immune to all drugs since her bodily functions were operated by her contractor. This immunity did not extend to any magically summoned or enhanced drugs such as Gintama's alcohol, however. Due to the fact that her body adapted to the changes, her new organs had to replicate those.
Theurgy Compatibility: As it was her former ability source, Cyrielle can still utilize theurgy-based equipment with greater efficiency and without drawbacks that affect the user.
Sniper: She can skip a turn to take a MND check to lock-on to a target. this is an instant success if the target is stationary.
Computer Proficiency: Cyrielle is able to program according to realistic standards very well.
Equipment:Signal Rifle: A heavily modified weapon that used to be her primary weapon as a Fate contractor. Though she can no longer operate its usual firing mode, it has been extensively modified to accommodate her new combat style. Its significantly higher distortion intensity allows it to partially deconsolidate and reconsolidate its internal core into a tendril that repeatedly stabs targets at long range in a pattern that represents her associated main loop in a binary format. Under normal conditions it deals lower damage but disrupts organs and causes bleeding. With each shot, the enemy must resist possession with difficulty inversely proportional to their HP. Its scope allows for the detection and targeting or avoidance of vital organs. Consolidated high intensity distortion, effects that oppose the current realm cause partial deconsolidation in a directed blast.
Possessed Longcoat: Formally a long coat possessing supernatural capabilities, it is now mostly inert despite a significantly higher distortion intensity. However, should Annie or Wheatley take control of it via their embedded main loop signals, it acts as a remote vector for their abilities. Can act a voluntarily-activated, pseudo-explosive reactive armor once per charge with a maximum of one charge. This charge is regained at the end of combat or by manually charging it in combat. Any enemies caught in the protective blast must resist possession with difficulty inversely proportional to their HP. Consolidated high intensity distortion, effects that oppose the current realm cause partial deconsolidation in a directed blast.
Communications Bracelet: A standard communications bracelet. Sends signals through Fate to prevent interception.
Poisoned Dagger: Taken from a divine armory. Specifications currently unknown.