Voltz
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Voltz | |
Player: Psyclone | |
Origin: | Mutation |
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Archetype: | Corruptor |
Security Level: | ' |
Server: | Confidential |
Personal Data | |
Real Name: | Emily Adams |
Known Aliases: | Voltz |
Species: | mutant |
Age: | 27 |
Height: | 5' 8" |
Weight: | 134lb |
Eye Color: | unknown |
Hair Color: | black |
Biographical Data | |
Nationality: | ' |
Occupation: | hero |
Place of Birth: | Lumina City |
Base of Operations: | Paragon City |
Marital Status: | Single |
Known Relatives: | Dynamo (father, deceased) |
Known Powers | |
Electricity control | |
Known Abilities | |
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Equipment | |
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In the bustling metropolis of Lumina City, a tale of tragedy and vengeance unfolded. The city was once protected by a renowned mutant hero known as Dynamo, who possessed the ability to control and manipulate electricity. Dynamo fought tirelessly against crime and corruption, serving as a symbol of hope for the citizens.
But as is often the case, power can corrupt even the most noble of individuals. A group of corrupt politicians, driven by greed and a thirst for control, conspired to eliminate Dynamo, viewing him as a threat to their illicit activities. In a calculated and brutal act, they orchestrated his murder, sending shockwaves through Lumina City.
Unbeknownst to them, Dynamo's legacy lived on in his daughter, Emily Adams. From a young age, Emily exhibited the same extraordinary abilities as her father—a gift to control electricity. However, her world shattered when she learned of her father's demise, the weight of his loss fueling a deep and burning anger within her.
Driven by grief and a thirst for justice, Emily embraced her abilities and transformed into Voltz—the vengeful daughter of the fallen hero. With her newfound powers, she sought retribution against the corrupt politicians who had robbed her of her father and shattered her world.
Voltz's wrath manifested in dazzling displays of electric power. She crackled with energy, the electricity coursing through her veins matching the fury burning in her heart. Her once-bright costume took on a darker hue, reflecting her descent into darkness and her unwavering determination to make the guilty pay.
As Voltz, she struck fear into the hearts of those who had once held power unchecked. Corrupt officials trembled at the mere mention of her name, for she used her abilities to expose their misdeeds, shocking them with the truth they had tried so desperately to conceal.
However, in her quest for justice, Voltz's path grew increasingly treacherous. Her thirst for vengeance threatened to consume her, blurring the line between hero and villain. Lumina City began to question whether Voltz had succumbed to the same corruption that had claimed her father's life.
Meanwhile, a select few citizens recognized the depth of Voltz's pain and the tragic circumstances that had driven her to her current path. Among them was an elderly sage named Professor Oren, who had witnessed the rise and fall of heroes throughout the ages. He understood the darkness that lurked within Voltz, but he also saw the potential for redemption.
Seeking to guide her back onto a righteous path, Professor Oren approached Voltz, offering her wisdom and guidance. He revealed the true extent of her father's heroism and shared stories of Dynamo's unwavering dedication to justice and compassion. Through their conversations, he reminded her of the values her father had instilled in her—a belief in the power of hope and the importance of fighting for a better world.
...but his words fell on deaf ears. He represented the very people who betrayed her father and hid the truth. The people who smiled in the light, and lived a lie in the darkness. Well, two can play at that game. She pretended to be converted, to be swayed back to the side of good. But it was all part of her grand scheme, to undermine the establishment that had stolen everything from her.
She joined Hero Corps, but secretly she had allied herself with an underground resistance movement that was biding their time, waiting for the moment to strike...