Neutron Pixie
From Unofficial Handbook of the Virtue Universe
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| Neutron Pixie | |
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| Origin: | Science |
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| Archetype: | Defender |
| Security Level: | ' |
| Personal Data | |
| Real Name: | ' |
| Known Aliases: | Spice |
| Species: | Unknown |
| Age: | unknown |
| Height: | 3' |
| Weight: | 25lbs |
| Eye Color: | Green |
| Hair Color: | Green |
| Biographical Data | |
| Nationality: | unknown |
| Occupation: | The Pride |
| Place of Birth: | The Mission Architect |
| Base of Operations: | ' |
| Marital Status: | ' |
| Known Relatives: | None |
| Known Powers | |
| Radiation | |
| Known Abilities | |
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| Equipment | |
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The man in the ornate armor stood in the center of the carnage, breathing heavily. His kaleidoscope eyes watered from the stench of the dead Rikti monkeys piled around him. He muttered a curse under his breath in a language so old it had never graced a human ear. "Monkeys.. " he said switching to English, "why did it have to be monkeys?"
He walked over to a stone bench on the sidewalk, set his shield down and pulled his helm off. With a fine, long fingered hand he pushed his pale hair back. "Not enough," he said. "There's never enough time." With a sigh he looked up at the setting sun. "I wish... I wish I had someone to hunt with .. someone who could help me make this go faster.. "
The world trembled under his feet. There was a rush of air around him and he covered his eyes as lights and colors swirled around him. When he looked back up again, a small, winged creature hovered in front of him.
"Hello," she said...and it was definitely a she... "Hello, I'm Spice! I'm here to help you."
