Artbreaker
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| Artbreaker | |
| Player: @Belah Nain | |
| Origin: | Magic |
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| Archetype: | Brute |
| Security Level: | Rising |
| Personal Data | |
| Real Name: | Samantha "Sam" Dorset |
| Known Aliases: | Artbreaker, The Cleaner, The Maid of Malice, The Housekeeper from Hell |
| Species: | Human |
| Age: | Unknown |
| Height: | Variable |
| Weight: | Variable |
| Eye Color: | Variable |
| Hair Color: | Variable |
| Biographical Data | |
| Nationality: | Rogue Isles Citizen |
| Occupation: | Professional Vandal, Professional Pole Dancer |
| Place of Birth: | Saint Martial, Rogue Isles |
| Base of Operations: | Saint Martial |
| Marital Status: | HA! |
| Known Relatives: | None |
| Known Powers | |
| Superhuman strength, size/mass shifting, empathic sustenance, entropic aura | |
| Known Abilities | |
| Superb physical dexterity and damage resistance, strength increases in proportion to situation | |
| Equipment | |
| Magically-enhanced staff that can transform into a variety of shapes | |
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Little Miss Homewrecker
While most of her life is unknown, we know that her specialty is sabotage and demolition: Hired to infiltrate a home, office, or other facility under the form of an unassuming, petite maid, once she has located and disabled the security system she will transform into a much larger form and destroy everything she can get her hands on.
A Guardian Angel(?)
Upon exiting the hospital, Sam was greeted by a woman even larger than she'd been, who offered her a comfortable car to ride in, a clean change of clothes, several hours to rest and several more to think.
Introducing herself as Belah Nain, the woman laid out the facts: She'd had Sam under observation for quite a while now, absolutely loved her style, and, had lent a little bit of a helping hand to her friends last night in the form of "entropic amplification". She offered Sam a deal: Handing her a business card, she asked that Sam consider looking her up someday, and that if she kept on her current course of activities, she'd give Sam a portion of her own power. Explaining that in simple terms, she was a kind of demolition demon who lived and thrived off of destruction, vandalism, and nonlethal chaos. No souls involved, nothing worse than what she was already doing.
After some consideration, Sam accepted, and agreed that given the risks involved, would probably be better off as a solo act from now on.
The two continued brainstorming ideas and plans for the rest of the day, and well into the night, before parting ways with a handshake and a hug.