Name: Tori Mycroft.
Age: 16
Gender:
Race:
Description: (pictures welcome)
A tall, pale youth with paper-white hair down to her shoulders, and gold-colored eyes on a delicate-looking face. She is thin and wiry in build, although she has not unnoticeable… assets *cough*. When given the option, she wears rather light clothing, more for comfort and ease of movement than anything, although when in a colder place she’ll cover up. Down her right side are grey tattoos in swirling patterns. The tattoos are magic themselves, preventing her from accidentally using her power. The hair and eye color are a result of the magic reserves. When activating her magic, her eyes and tattoos glow.
Yes, she does in fact look very fanservice-y.
She is rather ignorant to the ways of the world, having only gotten to the outside world maybe a year ago; her time at the Farm has taught her some social things, but she still lacks tact and discretion. She couldn't lie to save her life, for example, as the thought rarely occurs to her. Slang will usually go right over her head.
Backstory:
Tori doesn’t really remember where she comes from, originally. All she remembers is white rooms and the orange 3-star logo. By no means does she remember it very badly. The people in the white coats took good enough care of her. Her education was not normal; she's relatively sure of this. The basic subjects were there, yes. But so were several more languages. And a shooting range. Weapons operations training. Magic training.
And tests. So, so many tests. So many painful tests. But they were ok. She was rewarded for doing them without complaint with books. And not textbooks, fantasy, sci-fi, etc.. The labcoats never spoke to her when it wasn't about education, so all of her thoughts of the world were formed by these books.
On her way to one of these tests- she was usually a good girl, so she was allowed some freedom within the white rooms- she heard something outside the door. Two men were speaking to each other. About her. She did not like what she heard; they sounded like the villains from her books. They were going to make her hurt people for no good reason.
The next day, the men in labcoats found a human-sized hole, surrounded by metal, in the roof of Tori’s room.
--Backstory about how she found the Farm to be added--
Tori’s father is a man named Alexander Mycroft, the founder the Atlas Corporation, which is a multi-million dollar corporation that has hands in tech-development, medicine, and most importantly, weapons. Having discovered magic by accident years ago, he and the scientists under him had been looking into the creation of a magic weapon. Eventually they learned that as powerful as magical artifacts can be, they are no substitute for a living mage. One day, Alexander was informed he had a daughter- the mother being a woman he’d had a short affair with- and the mother had died in a car crash, so custody fell to him. This daughter, it was discovered, had immense latent magic power.
Tori Mycroft’s future was decided.
Ability: Tori has a variety of powers, but has primarily focused on her guns and metal. She has a large amount of control over metal, being able to move and shape it on a whim, or even convert some of the ground around her into metal. She also focuses magic through her guns, enchanting bullets, guiding shots to vital points, or using the bullets as a sort of compressed spell that is released on collision.
Stats: ((you have 35 points to spend, amount is up to vote in case people want more (less is optional)))
Health : 6
Stamina : 6
Strength : 3
Skill : 9
Speed : 5
Willpower: 9
Perks:
Guided Shots: Tori can magically guide her shots mid-flight, making it difficult for her to miss, and even harder than it usually would be for others to dodge her shots.
Inventory:
2 Semi-Automatic Pistols with a variety of runes etched in them. Assuming that she was not allowed to have them on her person (hidden of course), she'd keep them- unloaded- under her bed. She doesn't like them. But sentimental value is weird like that.
Twenty 6-inch metal rods carried in a pouch on her side.