Yuffie Kisaragi
Materia Thief
Name: Areya Lily
Role: Intelligence Specialist
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Species: Nymph
Appearance:
Olio Native or Refugee: Native
Personality: Arrogant and show-offy, Areya can test even the most patient of people. She uses her incredible intelligence as a way to mock others, and display her superiority. She often allows others to make mistakes so she can correct them after the fact. Areya is known to be immodest and crude, very vulgar and uncaring with her language and body. Beyond this though, she never fails in tasks given to her, and is very hard-working.
Bio: Areya was born to a cloud nymph and a satyr 27 years ago. The society that hosted her parents, and thus her was a very secluded area of the Olioverse, home to several different types of "mythological" creatures, who make their home there because the technology of the massive Olioverse often conflicts directly with them. The two just don't get along, technology and her people. So they moved far from others, and display hostility to those who may land among them. Areya of course, would have none of this. She was a wandering spirit at heart, and soon felt constricted by their world once she knew there was more out there. Areya swiftly pined after a ship of her own, a crew to fly her far away. She'd read every inch of material there was on the outside world. She was opposed by everyone, from her parents, to her sister, to the leaders. But she would not be convinced. She had to leave, she had to know the world outside of the bubble she'd been born in. A world that she knew only from texts and tales, every single one she recalled in sharp clarity. Areya has perfect memory, a side effect of her existence as a Cloud Nymph, lightning runs through her blood as well as her brain allowing her incredible reflexes and photographic memory alongside the ability to turn into a cloud for only a few moments or shoot electricity from her fingertips, not to mention some wind manipulation.
Eventually a ship did land. Once her people were convinced not to murder the interlopers, and allowed them to stay on the planet for a short time, Areya immediately ran to them, begging for a ride. They fought her off at first, resisting her desires. She did her best to convince them of her usefulness, assisting in repairing the ship (a manual for the very model had been one of the few on her world, how convenient), and jump-starting the thing herself. Eventually she wore them down. Areya bid everyone farewell, and joined the small expedition.
It wasn't long before her dream shifted to nightmare territory when they were only a few days out from her world when pirates attacked, raiding the ship, killing the crew and stealing supplies. Areya only survived by the skin of her teeth, taken for her beauty and that alone. She did her best to prove herself to the pirates when she could, eventually graduating to being able to do something other than look pretty for them. Of course, it was pretty soon after that, that another pirate crew took that one down. And so the cycle would repeat, several times over. Areya each time focused her efforts on maintaining life and freedom. Once she earned crew privileges with each, Areya would always shift her focus to learning everything she could, from books and people and computers, her perfect memory storing it all.
One day a while back, Areya was nearby the Hub with her current gang of pirates when a sudden assault by a rival they had recently wronged took them by surprise just outside neutral airspace. Areya looked at the Hub, and decided she'd had enough of the cycle. Areya took a pod down. She spent some time learning some more while she looked for work, until she happened upon the Voluntas, which seemed just her type of ship. She came aboard, using her experience and memory as a tool for the crew.
Weapons:
Electrical Grenades: Set off by an electrical charge, there's three seconds before the entire thing explodes in a mess of shrapnel and lightning. When given time, she can use exact voltage charges to set specific timers on them.
Beam Saber: A simple laser sword with a straight blade about two and a half feet in length. It is red in color.
Tracer 39s: A pair of SMGs that are practically pocket sized, the electrical battery used for the laser is modified to be in the grip, so she can be in contact with it while firing. So, while she is using them to charge the batteries, unlimited ammunition, though they are prone to overheating with excessive use.
Other:
Areya has a huge library of books always by her bunk, and replaces them regularly when they stop.
Avoid Null Storms
Areya has encountered near every species and faction in the Olioverse, except for the rarest and most dangerous.
Whilst cloud like Areya can be easily tickled by being blown on. Also, if in the presence of huge wind or a fan, Areya can be blown hundreds of feet to miles before she regains her consciousness enough to untransform.
Areya doesn't like eating lamb or goat.
Role: Intelligence Specialist
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Species: Nymph
Appearance:
Olio Native or Refugee: Native
Personality: Arrogant and show-offy, Areya can test even the most patient of people. She uses her incredible intelligence as a way to mock others, and display her superiority. She often allows others to make mistakes so she can correct them after the fact. Areya is known to be immodest and crude, very vulgar and uncaring with her language and body. Beyond this though, she never fails in tasks given to her, and is very hard-working.
Bio: Areya was born to a cloud nymph and a satyr 27 years ago. The society that hosted her parents, and thus her was a very secluded area of the Olioverse, home to several different types of "mythological" creatures, who make their home there because the technology of the massive Olioverse often conflicts directly with them. The two just don't get along, technology and her people. So they moved far from others, and display hostility to those who may land among them. Areya of course, would have none of this. She was a wandering spirit at heart, and soon felt constricted by their world once she knew there was more out there. Areya swiftly pined after a ship of her own, a crew to fly her far away. She'd read every inch of material there was on the outside world. She was opposed by everyone, from her parents, to her sister, to the leaders. But she would not be convinced. She had to leave, she had to know the world outside of the bubble she'd been born in. A world that she knew only from texts and tales, every single one she recalled in sharp clarity. Areya has perfect memory, a side effect of her existence as a Cloud Nymph, lightning runs through her blood as well as her brain allowing her incredible reflexes and photographic memory alongside the ability to turn into a cloud for only a few moments or shoot electricity from her fingertips, not to mention some wind manipulation.
Eventually a ship did land. Once her people were convinced not to murder the interlopers, and allowed them to stay on the planet for a short time, Areya immediately ran to them, begging for a ride. They fought her off at first, resisting her desires. She did her best to convince them of her usefulness, assisting in repairing the ship (a manual for the very model had been one of the few on her world, how convenient), and jump-starting the thing herself. Eventually she wore them down. Areya bid everyone farewell, and joined the small expedition.
It wasn't long before her dream shifted to nightmare territory when they were only a few days out from her world when pirates attacked, raiding the ship, killing the crew and stealing supplies. Areya only survived by the skin of her teeth, taken for her beauty and that alone. She did her best to prove herself to the pirates when she could, eventually graduating to being able to do something other than look pretty for them. Of course, it was pretty soon after that, that another pirate crew took that one down. And so the cycle would repeat, several times over. Areya each time focused her efforts on maintaining life and freedom. Once she earned crew privileges with each, Areya would always shift her focus to learning everything she could, from books and people and computers, her perfect memory storing it all.
One day a while back, Areya was nearby the Hub with her current gang of pirates when a sudden assault by a rival they had recently wronged took them by surprise just outside neutral airspace. Areya looked at the Hub, and decided she'd had enough of the cycle. Areya took a pod down. She spent some time learning some more while she looked for work, until she happened upon the Voluntas, which seemed just her type of ship. She came aboard, using her experience and memory as a tool for the crew.
Weapons:
Electrical Grenades: Set off by an electrical charge, there's three seconds before the entire thing explodes in a mess of shrapnel and lightning. When given time, she can use exact voltage charges to set specific timers on them.
Beam Saber: A simple laser sword with a straight blade about two and a half feet in length. It is red in color.
Tracer 39s: A pair of SMGs that are practically pocket sized, the electrical battery used for the laser is modified to be in the grip, so she can be in contact with it while firing. So, while she is using them to charge the batteries, unlimited ammunition, though they are prone to overheating with excessive use.
Other:
Areya has a huge library of books always by her bunk, and replaces them regularly when they stop.
Avoid Null Storms
Areya has encountered near every species and faction in the Olioverse, except for the rarest and most dangerous.
Whilst cloud like Areya can be easily tickled by being blown on. Also, if in the presence of huge wind or a fan, Areya can be blown hundreds of feet to miles before she regains her consciousness enough to untransform.
Areya doesn't like eating lamb or goat.
