Lunar Spectre
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Lunar Spectre | |
Player: Ignis Malefica | |
Origin: | Presumably Mutation |
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Archetype: | Tanker |
Security Level: | 1 |
Personal Data | |
Real Name: | ? |
Known Aliases: | Luna |
Species: | Presumably Homo Sapiens Superior |
Age: | Late twenties |
Height: | Roughly 5'7 |
Weight: | Estimated around 99lbs |
Eye Color: | white |
Hair Color: | white |
Biographical Data | |
Nationality: | unknown |
Occupation: | Professional Criminal |
Place of Birth: | unknown |
Base of Operations: | Cap Au Diable |
Marital Status: | unknown |
Known Relatives: | unknown |
Known Powers | |
Negative Energy projection, Teleportation, Regeneration | |
Known Abilities | |
Uses a reckless fighting style that puts little to no emphasis on self preservation | |
Equipment | |
None of note | |
Speaks with a German accent |
FBSA File
The individual only known as Lunar Spectre is wanted for manslaughter, robbery with the use of super powers, vandalism and a variety of other crimes. Due to her real identity remaining a secret and her ability to teleport vast distances in the blink of an eye she is remarkably hard to track. Her ability to project negative energy at short to medium distances and her regenerative abilities make her a dangerous enemy to engage, especially in close quarters. She seems to fully feel the pain of wounds being inflicted to her, even if they close themselves within seconds. She can be temporarily killed by, for example, a bullet to the head, though she will rise back up after at most a minute. Heavy trauma to her brain like this seems to result in partial memory loss. Her approach to combat, which makes it almost seem as if she seeks out physical harm, indicates that she might be severely depressed and mentally unstable. During appearances of hers that involve civilians, she appears to make an effort to scare them away instead of actively harming them, though will do so if they get in her way. She has no hesitation whatsoever to kill anyone that tries to stop her from achieving whatever goal she might have in mind. When faced with an opponent that outclasses her, she usually flees relatively quickly, teleporting away.
Biography
This frail woman, little more than a tortured soul, trapped in a meaningless existence, cursed with an inability to end her own suffering continuously walks forward for the mere thought of inactivity comes with tormenting thoughts. The destination is of little consequence, the purpose of her unrelenting pursuit of nothing in particular naught but the burning sensation it brings to the muscles in her limbs, for physical pain is such a wonderful relief when it serves to run parallel to mental anguish. The biggest irony and cruelest twist of fate though, is that her body forgot how to become scarred and the ones that form a twisted nexus across the canvas that is her mind are left without company, destined to forevermore, fester on their lonesome. Trapped between the realm of flesh and that of whatever comes after only accelerated their growth, having bent this waifish thing's remaining slivers of sanity into a projection of an unseen horror that awaits behind the veil.
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