Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
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QUIRK
Pundit
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Post by Jackie Maradona on Oct 2, 2023 13:00:49 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ The night's air, even as it brushed past people and buildings alike, made not so much as a passing whistle as it went out upon the sky's invisible pathways. Regardless of malice or benevolence, they touched upon all who still dwelt in the realm of the awakened at this shadowed hour. For one of many who based their operations in Japan's heart — Tokyo — tonight stood as a different story. Grinta wandered aimlessly away from her usual case, flying about without an intended target or destination — a tireless journey she'd yet understood the embarking thereof. Nothing was to befall her while she soared. While she wrapped herself in the night's darkness, a cold embrace above the world, she was neither held to a standard nor was she a target to be had. While she wore a mask, and while she hid away her flesh beneath a cloak, she was considered free from all; she could be unmarred by all the things expected of a person, and simply be — an existence where identity fell away, like rocks falling from a sack back down to their earth. Yet, no matter how high she flew, her gaze could only fall downwards. For what the sky was worth, it was a canvas of nothingness to the human eye. Though it warped and flowed by invisible machines, doing as it may and as it did, its beauty could only be found in that knowledge. A brief stare may be beautiful, but once one stared — or resided, as she did — for too long, there came the desire for something to change. Though she may escape into the night's covers, it grew into a tiresome weight of empty comfort; even the moon's light was drained away from her sight, draining into a sea of blackness — a void. A sound came to her from outside those covers. On this night where silence reigned, there came to her the sounds of voices; uncouth, obscene — human. Peaking out from the chilled cradling, a lightless face fell upon the scene. Its happenings, small as the world was beneath her, rang out to her. In the path of the moon's light, blocking out what would have fallen to them, her glare fell down to them and to them. With a muted approach from the sky, she inched closer to what lay beneath her. A mutant, from what she could tell, engaging a pair of rats. Grinta wondered if they trembled. Then again, she supposed one would need to be able to register danger to fear a source of it. She had to see if the mutant was once such source. ✉ tag -- Teruko Serizawa✎ 437 words ※ Peaking out from the sky's cold comfort. |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Pundit
Archived
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Post by Jackie Maradona on Oct 2, 2023 8:01:45 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ The battlefield whirled around the vigilante, a scene of howling bullets, crying blood, and raging bodies. A warzone had descended upon the ship, taking all who stood within it into the scene of a raging machine — to think such a place could erupt from utter nothingness, only a distinction of whom their loyalties lay before. For the vigilante, however, the sounds of war fell deaf on her ears. Where gunfire rained and bodies fell, her senses only found the offered escape she now held by the hand. Medic, VIP — whatever practical benefit the villainess had to offer was lost on her. Instead, if for just the briefest of moments, she'd indulge herself in something beyond the pragmatic, beyond the seen, and dance. Though her gaze was turned from the battle, and her ears made little effort to pick the sounds of gunfire from scraping steel, a buzz rang through Grinta's ear. "Swordsman at your back."Before even the vigilante responded to their earpiece's call, the cloak hanging from their shoulders whirled to life in a flurry of movement, with the bladed, teeth-like ends reaching from Grinta's back and up towards the swordsman. Their points aimed to bite down on the blade, to catch it in its grip and halt the bisection before it even had the chance to meet its intended target. Just as it came to be held, Grinta twisted her body on its leg and threw its partner backward with a twist, training to strike the man squarely in the chest with the same brutality as he'd aimed upon her. Even as she did, she still held Rui's hand. "Sure that thing ain't meant to let ya be lazy?""Criosho is intelli'ent enough to do and 'peak as they're needed — a trait shou would do good to learn."As the vigilante pulled back her leg, her attention turned towards their combatant. She didn't imagine her voice would reach their combatant, nor did she figure even her closeness to Rui offered them much in the way of tactics — not in the roaring sound surrounding them. Her grip on Rui's hand tightened. She better be decent at keeping herself alive. With her free hand, she raised it to the swordsman, her palm pointed toward the sky. Her fingers curled, motioning for the hero to try his best, whatever that best might be. |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
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Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Pundit
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Sept 27, 2023 14:49:30 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 27, 2023 14:49:30 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ A sharp sigh escaped Grinta's lips, bordering on a hiss in its tone. She watched the man tumble away from her blow, reeling and crumbling as he stomached another one of her attacks, still standing regardless. Were she not seething through gritted teeth, she'd be poking and prodding him, searching for an answer to his absurd appetite for pain. Grinta scratched at the side of her neck, gliding her hand up her chin and towards her ear. A quiet, thudding sound came as she hit her palm against her ear. Again and again she continued, stopping abruptly with her hand resting on the side of her head. "'Guts' thi' and 'hummingbirds' that — can shou say anything else, brat? Shou're ma'ing a girl que'tion 'er ears."Why did the brat still stand defiant? Or, rather, why did he continue to stand at all? For all that was, and all that he could see, there was no hope for him to come out the victor — for all he knew, the villain had no reason to play by her own rules. She may leave him as a broken, crumbled corpse in this back alley, with not a single remnant of life left in him, stripping him of that "fire" he so proudly declared himself the embodiment of. It wasn't as if she promised to spare him if he continued with the game. It wouldn't be difficult, she thought. If it was anything to go by, as she considered it, he would surely be snuffed out, a few stray cinders that couldn't even ignite the grass. "Some 'eart shou a'e," she'd laugh, stepping forward again. While her arm held him in place, Grinta made no effort to rush her approach. She approached lazily, making no rush to continue her assault, for she had something more important in mind. "Mu't be a pathe'ic group to 'ave shou as its core, eh?""I mean–" she continued snickering, placing a hand over her display's mouth– "shou can't e'en say what's 'good' for this ci'y, much less shour own people, if shou keep foo'ing shourself into thinking shou can win — into thinking shou should fight me a' all! Shou got a death wish, shet shou think some mea'ingless ti'le will gua'antee shou live. Are shou an i'iot, or are shou trying to die?" |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Pundit
Archived
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Sept 25, 2023 8:10:01 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 25, 2023 8:10:01 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ The intruder, as though Ghouligans voice stung them, recoiled at his words, flinching from the sound as they slithered inside her ear. Though, unlike a serpent's cold, leathery scales, it moved more like a warm, whispy smoke, like what might come from a dinner stove on a chilled afternoon. Their posture, hostile and lowered to the ground, tentatively rose up, squaring themselves like their opposite counterpart and standing as he did. Their cloak opened at the front, with the unnamed entrant lifting an arm from their cloak. Wrapped around their arm was a large, bracer-like sleeve, wraps dyed an orangeish-red. The sleeve unwrapped itself from their forearm, easing themselves from the dark skinsuit concealing their flesh, and hung from her arm like a towel. Her opposite arm, her right, met her forearm, pressing down against the device. When the hand was lifted, a strange creature now resided in the device — an orbicular creature, as if a face grew from the rubber of a kickball, with a sharp gaze and wicked grin. "English?" they asked, their breath light as they spoke the tongue. "A little."The bracer lifted off of their arm, rising like they were on the end of invisible strings. The tool tightened and reshaped itself again, resuming the shape of their arm while now floating independently of their limb. "But shou 'ave a language."The floating piece of equipment lunged for the suit, holding him by the neck against the wall. He certainly wouldn't be moving from his pin position, though still with enough air to survive. The figure's language changed again, their incongruent tongue finally flowing out like it was intended. Where their words prior seemed to clash with voice, and their take on English being relatively stunted, they now moved to the shape of their speaker's mouth. Though, as they passed through the air, the language itself differed from the modern conception of the language. Where Ghouligan was familiar with Spanish, the figure's words were a variant — a twist directly from an origin: Castilian Spanish, or what the figure knew as "Castellano." "I know that kind of accent — I swear I've 'eard it before. Shou can under'tand if I 'peak like this, shes?"✉ tag -- Ghouligan✎ 367 words ※ Ah, fellow multilingual! |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Pundit
Archived
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Sept 21, 2023 1:08:54 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 21, 2023 1:08:54 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ Jackie couldn't grasp what pulled on the villainess' sensibilities. One moment, she fit the bill of a calamity — descending upon the world like a lightning storm — while she squealed with delight, like a steam cloud's hiss, the next. Jackie's fingers only passed through the wisps of what she was, never taking hold or even touching her. Though she hid a contented sigh, Jackie's body loosened, swinging her balance on a leg and placing a hand on her hip. For whatever monster Ishtar might be, or for what kind of saint Sonya was, the vigilante couldn't imagine an interest in harming the little guy. Frankly, she couldn't imagine anyone thinking to do so. She should have figured his toy-like shell, with its simple shapes and even simpler functionality, would draw towards it the wisps Jackie couldn't herself hold — but was it not her who built this vacuum of whimsy? "Try not to infanti'ize 'im," she'd muse, stepping away from the door, with her rhythmic steps dancing through the hall and towards the living room. The laminated wood, a bright sheen of rich mahogany, made no creaks beneath her. "'e's no' a doll to be tossed a'ound and plashed with."With a flick of her index and the tapping of her steps, she'd beckon for Sonya — and her guardsman, should she so desire them — to follow. Whether or not Yukine did so independently or within Sonya's cradling arms, she didn't decide. "If shou're going to 'ave shour men inside, plea'e 'ave them keep their hands to themselves, okay? I don't want them accidentally brea'ing my work."As the sight of her living room came into view, the vigilante's many unfinished projects would be left on full display, many of which still had their nerves and organs exposed for all to see. Their creator had yet to give them their flesh, and now, with the presence of her new roommate, they awaited whatever new home they'd be given. Passing by the island countertop, with hands rolling up papers she'd yet to find space for, Jackie tilted her head towards the living space. Its main couch, with its deep velvet cushions and assortment of colorful throw pillows, as well as the two wing chairs on either side, gathered themselves upon a black roundtable, turning about the barren centerpiece as their focus. A little stepladder had been placed at the couch's foot. "Ever tried maté?" |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Pundit
Archived
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Sept 20, 2023 9:23:03 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 20, 2023 9:23:03 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ Grinta, behind her cracked mask, watched the scene unfold before her. Though she stood there limply — her body swaying a tad, even if she remained in one piece — her eyes grew wide, however slowly. She was much too defeated for to quake in terror. If anything, standing on her own two feet was itself a challenge, one entirely requiring her will to continue this charade. Though her fingers, still gripping either arm, tightened without her input, she didn't quake before Ishtar — it wasn't her who sat in the seat of guilt, despite the screaming in the back of her head, after all. More so than terror, however, the vigilante stood in bafflement. For as far as she understood The Pantehon's villains, "mercy" was not a trait she envisioned them having. Though organized in their mission — what that mission was, Grinta didn't know — they didn't strike her as an organization built upon forgiveness, nor had they seemed so apparently gracious towards failures. For that compassion to be displayed, then, for a mere goon was a bizarre sight indeed. Though, as her body tensed at the aura emanating from Ishtar, Grinta felt it not to be an act of mercy alone — it was a mother's public humiliation of their child's failure, lest their siblings think to do the same. Yet, she couldn't deny the reality of their softer touch. "Why?"As Ishtar turned to face her, the vigilante — still hiding behind her cracked countenance — could only stare with a single-minded focus. "'e failed shou, and if anyone with re'ources like my own caught wind of hi' failure, shour ope'ation — the raid I and others risked our li'es for — would 'ave been moot. Shet, shou choose to let 'im off with a 'lap on the wri't?"She couldn't fathom the decision. If a weak link so readily presented itself, practically begging to shatter the whole chain and it all represented, why would she continue to hold onto it? Though she may punish him in another form, and though he may better himself so it never occurred again, would not that chip in his steel still remain? "If I can reque't anything of shou... I suppo'e I want to under'tand shou, if shou may indulge me."Yes... Yes, that was it. That had always been her objective since she'd taken this mantle, had it not? Though still heavy in its sway, her body stood taller, tilting an ear to the admin and her words. Her mask, despite its fractured display, lit up once again, a crossed eye staring intently — she wouldn't miss a word. "Plea'e, explain to me shour rationale." |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
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Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
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QUIRK
Pundit
Archived
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Sept 19, 2023 9:19:35 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 19, 2023 9:19:35 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ How silly it was, comparatively to the dragon, to have her name be a source of confusion. She hadn't a clue as to what the dragon's namesake stemmed from — nor what brought along the correlation — but, even without context, it resounded as an angelic title suited to their demeanor. The name "Grinta," by contrast, was nowhere near as epochal in its utterance. While the dragon's alias rolled off the tongue like a dewdrop off a blade of grass, fleeting its enunciation and gone before dawn — yet with the craving to hear it again — "Grinta" was a hard, definitive word with little left to the imagination. The Argentine uttered the word with the full cadence of its contents, consonants plunging their sounds into minds while, if just a tad, her instinct gave her "r" another roll — a word that she, as a younger woman, decided its importance as the idea she could not live without. Did Cepheid have to take such thought when it came to their identity? Or had they, from the moment of their growth into this being, known what name would resound as theirs? The dragon's words washed over her. Though her gaze remained fixed long in the distance, her place could only be described as beside the armored goliath. Their words intrigued, tugging the vigilante away from what gripped her, yet Grinta's gaze didn't waver from the distant sight. "A me'amorpho'is, eh?"The words fell off her tongue in a low tone, her neck wincing at the word it forced out. Rubbing a hand against her throat — her bracer emerging from her cloak, smearing a dulled red along her suit — she choked out a laugh. "I didn't come up with 'Grinta,'" she began, "it's ju't a word that's alwash been a'ound me."Football had always been the world she returned to, long before she'd ever set herself on this path. Once the ball was in play, all the players on the field — all 22 of them — were considered of equal standing by the laws of the game. Though they excelled in different aspects, all those who stood on the world stage had proven themselves to be of worth — to be of such exceptional ability deserving recognition, regardless of their specific talents. "It's an Ita'ian word we borrow back 'ome." A word cheered again and again by her family, with a young girl staring starry-eyed at the word's magic. "It means 'grit.'""But," she'd continue, looking down to her hand and the remains of conflict. Flaky, hardened — the brittle dust of blood. "It's a 'ard thing to 'ave. I'm 'anging on for dear life, trying to make things work — but loo' at me, Cepheid. I'm not like shou. I don't think I can e'er be as impo'ing as shou, or e'en 'old a candle to shour... I suppose 'maje'ty' is the word I'm looking for.""If I changed so dra'tically–" she traced her right, unstained hand along the ledge, passing by her familiar– "if I went through a 'me'amorpho'is' as shou sugge't, the re'ult wouldn't be something as beau'iful as shou are. Inte'e'ting a' it might be, I can only ima'ine the re'ult to be something mon'trously 'ideous." |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
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Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
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QUIRK
Pundit
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Sept 19, 2023 3:33:23 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 19, 2023 3:33:23 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ The darkness stilled. Trembling, the air held its breath. It couldn't know what would befall the world as the light dimmed. It wasn't privy to the machinations laid dormant beneath its weight, either. Staring down at the Earth below, it could only imagine what the people would do, and, admiring their plights, whispered unto them a single question: "Will something new be born this night?" There, opposite the office building, sat a figure draped in shadows. Their presence was known by none, as they had planned it, and their intent was placed on but one. The shift from the day to dusk had been just as they'd pinned it, blending into and becoming a part of the scene, just as any piece of the city did. The wind hardly brushed against them, and the air refused to cling to them. As their figure moved into place, crouched atop the edge and peering into the scene, the winds shifted through the gaps of their figure, staying not a moment longer with the cloaked figure and their form. It hissed as it passed them by. Their mark, within the controlled confines of the unassuming office, celebrates their occasion. A "Tanjiro Yamamoto," the cloaked figure recalled, was tonight's focus. What a lucky break to be had, and what a lawyer at their disposal — catching the prosecutor on a technicality, if they recalled. What good fortune they must have had, then, to be given such an out to their "alleged" crimes. Certainly, any other man in his position would have been doomed to a cell, to a painful life only promising a worse fate beyond its concrete walls when their time was served. But it was Yamamoto who, in their good fortune, would face an outcome befitting the charges. A light flickered in the corner of Ghouligan's vision, a motion most wouldn't notice, before the cloaked figure crashed through the window. Their flight, even after piercing through the glass, was unhampered. With a leg emerging from their cloak, straightened for precision and stiffened for impact, the intruder took to the person they deemed the most critical. "Mo'e out of the way," growled the figure. As they appeared beneath the warm lights of the office hue, their blackened visage would come to light with a sickly, neon green glow. Their face — a screen mask, covering all features that would identify them as human — spark to life with the display of a toothy grin and crossed eyes. "I've got bu'iness, and I can't get anything ou' of a corpse."✉ tag -- Ghouligan✎ 423 words ※ What shall be born this night? |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Pundit
Archived
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Sept 18, 2023 9:57:48 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 18, 2023 9:57:48 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ If Eiji was gifted in any regard, it was surely in the art of bravado. As ultimately harmless as he might be — to her, at least — he still declared his ideological loyalties. An arrogant, self-assured cockiness in the face of someone so much more capable. Was it that audacity that angered her so? Though her shadow loomed over this alleyway, the grander stage she inhabited was tread upon by individuals much more capable than she. Even amongst the ranks of The Pantheon, as a director beneath an admin, she was painfully human in proxy to the divine right beside her. She couldn't level a building on a whim, and she bled when she was wounded — she couldn't proclaim herself as powerful as she needed to be. Yet, regardless of the means to actualize his will, Eiji continued to scream those moronic things. "Shou're right," she seethed, "men don't run from battle; they're fed to it. They're forced to bleed for cau'es they don't be'ieve in, u'ed by machi'es for rea'ons they don't under'tand, and told they're 'doing the right thing' for their sacrifi'es. Is that what shou believe in, brat?"As his hand pulled towards the ground, though more to keep him still than to make him crumble, the vigilante approached. Each step, near silent in their touch, dully flowed out from beneath her weight, never echoing but a dulled tapping. She would snap that childish resolve in two with her bare hands if need be. "Shou don't e'en know what shou're figh'ing for right now. Shou're gonna catch this ass whoo'ing, and shou won't get a reason why — but shou're going to catch it regardless. Shou don't e'en 'ave a rea'on to fight me, le' alone a 'ope of winning, so why a'e shou pre'ending to act tough?"With a violent twist of her frame, balanced upon her right foot, she spun her left into a back kick, one aimed at the vigilante's chest. "Thi' i' the game; shou're going to keep ea'ing the'e kicks, and I'm going to keep gi'ing them until shou collapse." As she once again returned to her balance, she watched the results of her blow. "Running away doesn't seem li'e such a bad option, now doe' it?""When did this get so personal?"The quirk, though its mouth clamped shut with its grin, pecked at its user's brain. "I was just tellin' ya no need to rush, but what're you tryin' now? Why're ya going so rough on this kid?""Shut it–" she furrowed her brow– "I'm doing what others clearly 'aven't done fo' 'im."The quirk continued to pull towards wherever ground he now rested above, having done little to prevent Grinta's assault from sending the opposite vigilante backward. Though, its weight lightened by an iota. "Isn't there another way to do this?"✉ tag -- Eiji Harada✎ 470 words ※ How deep does that "will" go? |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Pundit
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Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 8, 2023 4:41:51 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ The weight should have lifted from her shoulders. Her posture should have uprighted entirely, her spine proud and her chin tilted skyward, but the same, sorry sight remained — the faux that only resembled its creator, Grinta, and the blood of her failure. Her shoulders only fell back to where they had first begun. Though she managed enough of a gaze to meet Ishtar's — perhaps only due to their height differential — her visage remained drooped and bloodied. As the villainess was to examine her, she'd find the thoroughly-clad vigilante's distinct lack of injury. Though her cloak torn, her blades chipped, and its workings exposed, her clothing beneath only shared the occasional wound. Even as her cloak flickered, its neon hue discoloring the remains splattered across her image, she wasn't marked by the scars of her last battle. Yet she still hung like a puppet cut from its strings. Maybe it would have been easier if she'd let death take her. "Only if yer a coward."The vigilante trailed behind, wrapping her arms over her chest. Her hands, gliding across her crimsoned cloak, stopped at her shoulders, with her fingers biting down into her form. Her eyes — wherever they sat on her face — remained downcast as she took each step. "Ishtar-san," she'd murmur, the honorific souring her tongue. Her voice caught in her throat, Grinta coughed up her next words: "The'e is a weak chain 'ere, in this pla'e, at this moment." She strained a look to meet the villain's. She hoped she would turn again to meet her. She wanted this night to end. She wanted to fall asleep, in her apartment where only she lived, and disappear off the face of the world. She wanted for the night to take her away. She didn't want to worry about a tomorrow, or to concern herself with the past — yet the present stood worse than either option. Could she escape to a place that was none of those things — to a place where there was no existence? But — she quaked — could that only be found in an absolute end? "Lo'i's work isn't something I can crack as I am now — I shouldn't know about this place, or e'en this part of the ope'ation." She retreated into herself as the men approached her, sinking in her cloak and away from their reach. "But someo'e 'ere was squea'ing on fo'ums outside of ENKI's protection. Whether they're a foo' or a rat, though, I don't know." |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Pundit
Archived
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Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 6, 2023 4:01:42 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ A voice whose tone, even beneath the howling of the helicopter's blades, clawed against Grinta as irritating — then again, what scream didn't? Maybe a particularly beautiful war cry. Regardless, this was not that (not that she could muster that ideal). The vigilante couldn't however, deny the allure of their charm. Call her a gal of simple taste, but Grinta couldn't help but humorously muse the intrigue of the villainess — something uncontrollably alight despite the night's cover, beaming while the battle tore into their fleet. If this assault consumed her time and her will, then her new companion could occupy Grinta's mind. Whatever kind of distraction it may be — healthy, unhealthy, or whatever other option — better that than her mind's current plague. If it alleviated even the smallest drop of poison, of reluctance, in her body, then she would just as readily partake in another venom. The cap's grip loosened from the vigilante's hood, with its grasp taking on the Rui's head. Though, as a result of the horns jutting from her forehead, Grinta sat the cap backward, with its brim looking away from her. "A 'face of an angel," was it?" she'd tease, with her digital mask displaying a tongue from its jagged teeth. "Compa'ing shou to an angel seems li'e a disservi'e — to shou, of course."She wasn't her "Kansai Bestie," but, instead, held a degree of abnormality amongst their ranks, both as a raider and as a Japanese resident. As her hand brushed against Rui's skin, the thin wrappings of her brace embracing her, the vigilante snaked their fingers between the villainess'. With a sudden jolt and a toothy grin, Grinta pulled Rui out along with her, bubbling with laughter as she stepped onto the platform. A cold, mercilessly rigid platform — the perfect place to lay their scene. "Why don't we dance, little demon?" She'd tug on Rui's arm, motioning to the ship's forces. "It'll be simple; shou won't let go of my hand while we 'andle things. Quite a challenge, shes?" Pulling her newly deemed partner into a dip — assuming she so accepted her banter — Grinta looked ahead to the resisting forces. "And if that la'y can't handle the juggernaut o'er the'e, we'll ma'e them the grand fina'e — sound' fun, doesn't it?"Grinta's quirk — the orbicular creature now rooted into the back of their cloak — spoke directly into its user's mind, jolting her inward from her grandeur. "The hell do ya think yer doin'?""Look, I'm trying to 'ave fun," she countered, thankful for her mask. "By gettin' it on with this random villain? You tryin' ta be dumber than ya already are?""As oppo'ed to?""As opposed to doin' this and gettin' the hell out. Fightin' ain't the point of any'a this, and makin' more trouble fer a game's even worse.""...Ju't let me enjoy something right now. Plea'e." |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
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QUIRK
Pundit
Archived
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Sept 4, 2023 23:01:14 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 4, 2023 23:01:14 GMT
[attr="class","susurrus"] [attr="class","jikan"]
[attr="class","hiraeth"]私は世界を変えたい | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ Weakness: A feeling all too familiar to a vigilante. As meaningless actions continue to pile, and as one's existence fails to amount, the mind speaks into existence its fatal poison — "What's the point?" A simple man — one born without the innate marvels of his generation — held no place in the realm of the exceptional. Such beings held not the power to contend their contemporaries, as the merciless descent of "chance" forsook them, nor were they reserved a place in this world, criminal or otherwise, to occupy. Even for the vigilante, coincidence granted her the first rung to her ladder; a rickety, fallible rung, but a rung nonetheless. Did the same not hold true for Facade? Was his quirk too fragile a step to take? Had he been given a rung at all? Despite his weakness, he continuously pursued survival in this shadowed world. When faced with an insurmountable mountain to scale, all without the tools necessary to do so, he persisted regardless — if only Facade could see the faint smile behind Grinta's mask. Such a profoundly isolating endeavor indeed; and what a rare treasure it was to find another who shouldered that familiar burden. Grinta didn't yet trust the freelancer. She couldn't be assured of his trustworthiness, nor could she be guaranteed the sincerity of his words; for all she knew, Facade spewed the narrative he thought most convincing to the vigilante. It might simply be a hope too good to be true — but when confronted with her inefficacy until now, hope was her only real choice in that ultimate pursuit. Facade reached out his hand again. His thin muscles, though lacking in the direct strength to mold the world, were responsible for tools surely capable of meaning. It was those hands, led by that brain, that now reached to meet her own. It was those hands that arranged their encounter to begin with — a feat beyond humanity, the Argentine mused. Those were not hands that tore apart its enemies, regardless of their intent. But they were hands surely capable of ripping the world from its foundation with the right guidance. "Survi'al," she'd muse. "Shou've got one 'ell of a survi'al mechanism, then." Her gaze fell tentatively upon the offered exchange. What more reason could she be hesitant to accept this deal? Had not an opportunity of change — a risk of one, if she were truly sincere — descended upon her at last? Emerging from her cloak again, her left arm reached to meet his right — a purposefully obtuse gesture — as she wrapped her hand from the back of his, with her fingers placed into his palm. "I wouldn't say 'properly'–" she chuckled to herself– "but I wouldn't want to call anything we do from he'e on the 'proper' way. Let's call that our way of things, okay?"✉ tag -- facade✎ 468 words ※ The Improper Way |
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Pundit
Archived
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Sept 2, 2023 13:44:32 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 2, 2023 13:44:32 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]LOCKER ROOM APPLICATION - JACKIE MARADONA [attr="class","likedoinfo"] LINK TO COMPLETED CHARACTER SHEET: LinkLINK TO LOCKER ROOM: LockerOTHER: Please god why is the second code box so jank what the fu– PHARAOH LEAP. [newclass=.likedo]background-color:#f0f0f0;padding:25px;width:400px;color:#888888;line-height:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle]background-color:#ffffff;border:solid 9px #444444;padding:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle2]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;font:bold 10px Calibri;line-height:35px;text-align:center;letter-spacing:2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedoinfo]margin-top:-10px;border:solid 1px #e5e5e5;background-color:#f9f9f9;padding:24px;font:10px verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedosub]background-color:#444444;font:bold 8px Calibri;text-align:left;padding:10px;color:#ffffff;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass]
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
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Sept 2, 2023 13:31:34 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 2, 2023 13:31:34 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]Profile Adjustment [attr="class","likedoinfo"] [attr="class","likedosub"]Precedent [div align="center"][nospaces][table style="background-color:#240000;width:660px;border:1px solid #ffd642;color:#ffd642;"][tbody][tr][td style="font-family:VT323;text-align:right;text-transform:uppercase;font-size:30px;background:#08631f;color:#e3e3e3;border:solid 1px #08631f;padding:30px;"]Jackie Andrés Maradona[/td][/tr][tr][td style="border:1px solid #240000;"] [div align="center"][table style="width:100%;background:#544c4c;height:650px;border:solid 2px #240000;letter-spacing:1px;font:10px Abel;color:#e3e3e3;"][tbody][tr][td rowspan="2" style="width:153px;padding:8px;border:5px solid #240000;vertical-align:top;"][div align="center"][img style="max-width:92%;border:2px solid #13ad39;" src="https://i.imgur.com/fPXYfwI.jpg"]
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[div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸AFFILIATION:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Vigilante[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸VIGILANTE NAME:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Grinta[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ALIASES:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]▸"Jack"[/font][break] [font color="e3e3e3"]▸"M.J."[/font][break] [font color="e3e3e3"]▸"G."[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸AGE:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]24[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸BIRTHDAY:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]July 7th, 2077[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸GENDER:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Female (She/Her)[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸SEXUALITY:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Asexual Lesbian[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸STATUS:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Single[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LATERALITY:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Left-Handed (and Footed)[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸BIRTHPLACE:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Buenos Aires, Argentina[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LANGUAGES:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]▸Castellano, Native[/font][break] [font color="e3e3e3"]▸Japanese, Advanced[/font][break] [font color="e3e3e3"]▸English, Beginner[/font][break] [/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ACCENT:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Porteño[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸OCCUPATION:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Illicit Support Manufacturer[/font][/div]
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[img src="https://i.imgur.com/ZD06DG4.jpg" style="max-width:125px;padding-bottom:15px;"]
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[div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸POSITIVE TRAITS:[break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Staunch[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Astute[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Bold[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Candid[/font][break][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸NEGATIVE TRAITS:[break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Uncompromising[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Unyielding[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Egocentric[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Guarded[/font][break][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LIKES:[break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Mate (Drink)[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Hamburgers[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Football[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Plushies[/font][break][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸DISLIKES:[break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Tea[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Sweets[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]The Cold[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Hero Society[/font][break][/div]
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[img style="max-width:125px;padding-bottom:15px;" src="https://pbs.twimg.com/media/FvTuNDiWwAAqSdP?format=jpg&name=4096x4096"]
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[div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸HEIGHT:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]5'7" | 170 cms[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸WEIGHT:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]142 lbs | 64.4 kgs[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ETHNICITY:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Afro-Argentine[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸EYE COLOR:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Amber[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸HAIR COLOR:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Honey Blonde[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸FACE CLAIM:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Ramlethal Valentine[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸FACE CLAIM ORIGIN:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Guilty Gear Strive[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸VOICE:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Darli Dagger[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸VOICE ORIGIN:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]▸Samurai Shodown[/font][break] [font color="e3e3e3"]▸King of Fighter XV[/font] [/div]
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[div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸STRENGTH: [font color="e3e3e3"]B-[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸CONSTITUTION: [font color="e3e3e3"]C[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸SPEED: [font color="e3e3e3"]C[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸DEXTERITY: [font color="e3e3e3"]C[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸AWARENESS: [font color="e3e3e3"]B-[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸PRESENCE: [font color="e3e3e3"]C-[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LIMIT BREAKERS: [font color="e3e3e3"]4[/font][/div] [break][break]
[/div][/td][td style="vertical-align:top;border:5px solid #240000;width:100%;" rowspan="1"] [break][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbody"][div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ APPEARANCE ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] The Ideal of the Populace, Jackie Maradona, stands out as an irregularity amongst the wider populace of Japan, even including the many whose origins trace back to European and/or North American descent; gifted a beautifully tanned complexion with majestic locks of gold rippling from the top of her head — with iris hues to compliment — the Argentine couldn't be inconspicuous in a crowd lest the divine reached down from the heavens to intervene. Indeed, the air held about the woman is that of reserved authority, energy held at bay through will yet displayed in a near unshakable visage of apathy and disinterest. From the outside, the vigilante demonstrates no leanings, no perceived biases, as she judges the world in how it surrounds.
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Her figure, muscular and imposing — even despite her relatively short frame when compared to the likes of heroes and U.A.U. students — comes perhaps as her most recognizable feature, given her need to readily demonstrate the painstaking effort placed into its form. As someone whose first love was stolen by football, evidence demonstrates a persistent, habitual need to show off her leg strength, adorning herself to best show the strength and technique she's accrued.
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Dressed most often in shorts — though not uncommonly seen wearing form-fitting leggings — her apparel can most often be described as "athletic," though she demonstrates more versatility in the tops she wears; such options may include graphic tees, sports bras — generally, anything breathable in something she readily adds to her catalog. Though, regardless of her attire, she can commonly be seen sporting a white cloak that reaches near the floor from her shoulders, with her figure often being concealed by it until she chooses to dramatically show off.
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When dressed for her role as a vigilante, however, the dynamic changes; indeed, her cloak replaces its unblemished white for a pitch-black abyss, with its black accents becoming an intense hue of green and glowing crosses of the same vibrance. Her attire additionally takes her existing tastes — particularly for shorts and breathable tops — for a set of white shorts, a black half-zipper crop top with green accents, and a white doubled-breasted waistcoat. To conceal her identity, she additionally raises the hood of her cloak and further dons a full face mask, one with glowing neon Xs where her eyes would be, and a Jack-o'-lantern-styled smile.
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ PERSONALITY ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] Despite the manner with which she holds herself, Jackie is far from the passive presence she demonstrates; in fact, Jackie is perhaps one of the most actively critical participants of the current world order. Hidden behind the veneer of aloofness and general disregard for the manner of things lies a heart, a soul, of grotesque fury and shameless passion. One half screams for Jackie to demonstrate, both to herself and to the world, the terrors that lie within their society; it wishes for her to sing the ballad of woes, of unending complacency, that all within the law are bound to. The other, then, wishes for her to dance the tango of passion; to demonstrate herself as she feels it within.
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And so, the appearance of indifference acts as a shield for greater machinations. Yet, even in the presence of polite company, either end can still manage to seep out from the cracks. The former, perhaps more subtly, questions the nature of heroes' society, stating and repeating the cynical woes of the "capitalistic system" that now commodifies the act of being a good person. The other remains guileless by comparison, vocalizing itself in the desire for something, [i]anything[/i], to change; however, it predominantly surfaces within the confines of the vigilante's identity, Grinta.
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Grinta, by comparison, unleashes the fervor hidden behind the mask of civility and, instead, boldly brandishes the blade of betterment for the sake of all. Whilst wearing the identity of a vigilante, Jackie has no reason to hold back the sense left boiling within her mind and soul; for, put simply, why would an already prohibited identity have any reason to constrain itself beyond its tether to the polite face of seen person?
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In that sense, Jackie Maradona is both ends of her soul in their entirety, yet picks and chooses the balance as it's found within the grander game of people.
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ HISTORY ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] Buenos Aires, Argentina. A colorful, sprawling metropolis lent inspiration by the nations of Europe for its structure, both culturally and architecturally speaking. Such was the environment that bared and nurtured — from the years of 2077 to 2095 — Jackie Maradona, a young girl of little note or consequence. Such concepts of grandeur and meaning mattered little to the young Maradona, especially not whilst living in one of the greatest countries in the world. The surrounding world was vibrant with life, with people of different backgrounds surrounding her and her family.
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Her mother, a woman of Afro-Argentinian descent — with ancestry traced back to Somalia and Italy — married to her a fair-skinned man of simple Argentine origin — though with roots of Spaniards found along his lineage — and, in their position of economic stability, fostered their child as their sole heir. Her mother, Carmen Maradona, the disciplinarian, and her father, Devante Maradona, the "fun parents"; through both being full-time workers, they maintained an adequate standard of life for themselves and their single child, fostering her interest — and forcing some, as parents expose their child to the world — so that she may, too, find a means of providing for herself and a family, if the latter was so desired, and a simple zest for the life she was given.
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Yet, despite the love always found in her life, there grew an ever-looming ideal emerging from deep within Jackie's soul; as she looked about the ever-more known world — more specifically, the superpowered aspect of it — she couldn't help but question "why." Or, more aptly, why her and others' gifts were to be kept hidden away while heroes and villains wielded theirs freely? Were these abilities — these "quirks," as they were called — not just another part of their body, like a foot or a fist? Are they no more a part of themselves as the rest of their biology is?
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This initial idea was quietly subdued for the time being, especially with regard to the greater safety of the collective. After all, while some quirks may accomplish the mundane, others may touch upon the very fabric of reality and alter it to the whims of the wielder. Factoring this disparity into a burgeoning worldview, at least for a time, the notion disappeared.
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But the years passed along and as she grew older, so too did her ideals find. The once simple solution of acquiescence grew tattered and weary, and again the question arose: Why must she inhibit her native abilities whilst those "protecting the peace" did not? Furthermore, why would one be "criminal" to use their abilities, even without ill intent or destructive consequences?— Was not consolidating power amongst those who serve the interest of the powerful result in an all-controlling 1%?— In a world where those granted immense power will inevitably become either end of the extreme regardless, what was the point of restricting those with neither capacity nor background?— In fact, would the current system of heroic society not inherently be the culprit behind these divisive binaries?
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Were these really the solutions settled for?
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So she took to see the nature of heroism in a region infamous for it: Japan. Perhaps — she thought — if she wished to employ her own ideal, then such a hub of heroism would surely be the place to begin. Furthermore, as a place packed to bursting with both heroism and villainy, so too could she analyze them and the ways in which they came to be.
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Now having resided the Argentine for some time, Grinta acts as a vigilante predominantly within the boundaries of Tokyo. More so than that, however, she acts as a conduit from which vigilantes may acquire support equipment. While heroes are in no short supply of support manufacturers, and whilst villains maintain a network with which they may acquire their illicit good, there is still plenty of room to fill in the vigilantes' market.
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ ITEMS ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] ▸Earpiece (she doesn't have a normal phone)[break] ▸Wallet[break] ▸Keychain (with only 2 keys)[break] ▸Stress Ball (green, simple with no patterns)[break] ▸Jack-o'-Lantern Digital Mask (electronic piece with the display being the hallmark feature, though the wearer can still clearly see)[break] ▸Brigadier Hat (white and black in pattern with a green clover pin)[break] [/div]
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ QUIRK ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] [font color="#13ad39"][b]QUIRK NAME:[/b][/font] Pundit[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]QUIRK RANK:[/b][/font] B+[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]QUIRK TYPE:[/b][/font] Emitter[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]QUIRK DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] Pundit, the quirk, functions as its own separate entity inhabiting the mind of its bearer, whispering into her mind's eye. It knows the thoughts, vices, and desires of its user, even when with attempts to resist it. Although she maintains control over the being in its manifestation and corporeal form, and she is not subservient to its advice, she has little ability to actually ignore it. Pundit, the being, does not however inherently desire ill will for its user and instead operates as the "voice of truth," as it calls itself.
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸HIJACK:[/font] When manifested into a physical form, Pundit takes on the shape of a small, black or white, spherical creature (a diameter of about 1 meter) with a mouth and eyes, though it can make itself smaller (down to 0.1 meters) for the purposes of the following feature: While in its physical form, Pundit can embed itself into machines, spreading a network of its nerves throughout its host and taking hold of their physical form, manipulating their mechanisms to operate as it sees fit. This does inherently alter the properties of the technology it operates, nor does it allow Pundit to destroy them from the inside out. Additionally, if the machine being infested possesses a sort of software, Pundit may willingly allow it to coexist or entirely override it and utilize its parameters to their desired effect.
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That being said, Pundit's manifestation does not result in it leaving Jackie's mind; in fact, it's more accurate to call its manifestation an appendage of its will. As a result, its physical form can be summoned numerous times (with up to 4 being able to exist at a time) and be destroyed numerous times without "killing" the being-like quirk.
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸ANTIGRAVITY:[/font] Pundit's physical form is comprised of an odd material that differs from the known, allowing it the ability to move omnidirectionally through the air. Additionally, when extending its systems into Hijacked machines, it transfers the same property over to them, allowing Pundit to grant such devices a flight speed and dexterity equivalent to its own (which is equivalent to the quirk rank).
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸LITTLE GUYS:[/font] Pundit's ability to inflict and withstand damage is next to non-existent. As a result, their power and their constitution are treated as C-, with everything else being standard for a quirk of its level. This penalty does not apply to the machines they Hijack.
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸FISH ARE FRIENDS, NOT FOOD:[/font] I feel it generally unnecessary to point this out but will do so in case the question arises: No, humans (and creatures with their own bodily systems) are not considered "machines" for the purposes of Hijack, thus meaning Pundit can't forcefully pilot PCs or NPCs, even if consent was granted IC or OOC. Most living beings are entirely off the table as targets.
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸ORBIT:[/font] Pundit, in all of its manifestations, needs to be within 20 meters of its users. Going beyond this will result in them collapsing to the ground, including any machines being Hijacked at the time. Moving back into range, primarily through the user stepping into range of the Pundit, will restore functionality and awaken them for usage.
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸FORCED REMOVAL:[/font] Destroying a Pundit in an existing machine will also destroy the nervous system embedded into it, effectively releasing it from the control of the user and other benefits of the quirk.
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ EQUIPMENT ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT NAME:[/b][/font] Criollo[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT RANK:[/b][/font] B+[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER:[/b][/font] Jackie Maradona[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] Criollo, dubbed so after the football style popularized in Argentina, is by far the most meaningful creation — and yet ongoing production — Jackie has thus crafted, and was born through the vigilante's newfound inspiration since moving to Japan. Criollo functions as an AI software meant to adapt to Jackie's specific habits, protect her interests, and otherwise align itself with the choices of its creator whilst simultaneously demonstrating its ever-growing intelligence.
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Given Criollo's physical form — or, more accurately, lack thereof — mechanically speaking, it functions as a means of augmenting its architect's other projects and equipment, particularly those with the inherent capacity to be piloted via its presence within their structures, and protecting the systems in which it resides from hackers; as it stands, all of the vigilante's personal equipment (not those manufactured for others) are equipped with Criollo's programming, granting it the ability to conduct them independently of its programmer.
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Criollo is considered to have an Awareness attribute equivalent to its Rank, but anything being puppeteered by the program follows the respective physical Attributes of the machines it operates (Strength, Constitution, Speed, and Dexterity). Furthermore, attempts to hack or directly access systems monitored or inhabited by Criollo by unauthorized individuals will be combatted by the program with a value equivalent to its equipment rank.
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It should be noted, however, that technology-disabling devices (such as EMPs) will otherwise incapacitate Criollo, as it does not independently resist such phenomena. More practically, however, machines inhabited and handled by the program will almost always lose functionality under such circumstances. By contrast, tech-based quirks that can override Criollo by outranking it, or hackers with the requisite skills to breach the program by also ranking higher than it, can gain access to the machines targeted.
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[font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT NAME:[/b][/font] [ND]Dagger Cloak[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT RANK:[/b][/font] B-[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER:[/b][/font] Jackie Maradona[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] The cloak frequently worn about Jackie, with the hood being rose during proper vigilante escapades, is not simply as it seems, beyond the spikes at the end of its length; rather, Dagger Cloak is a highly durable cloak infested with nanomachines, all with the specific intent of protecting the wearer from threats to their safety. These microscopic machines have the ability to move all aspects of their vessel, the cloak, from within, functionally turning their cage into an appendage they can bend and twist for the sake of their purpose. Additionally, at the bottom of the cloak, several ports are modeled into the fabric to outstretch several sharp daggers along the end.
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The physical Attributes (Strength, Constitution, Speed, and Dexterity) of this piece of equipment are equal to its equipment rank; however, Dagger Cloak does not inherently possess the necessary programming to be functional and, instead, relies upon Criollo as its means of functioning. Disabling the Criollo program within it, as outlined in Criollo's description, will result in the loss of functionality of the nanomachines, effectively turning Dagger Cloak into a heavy suit of armor. This can be further worsened if opposition outright corrupts or overrides the installed software, as it then may be manipulated to directly harm the wearer.
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Furthermore, due to the multitude of materials at play within this piece of equipment, the wearer's Speed and Dexterity Attribute, with regard to their physical ability to walk, run, and jump, are considered to be reduced by 1 rank while donning it. Disabling Dagger Cloak increases this penalty to 3 ranks (a full letter rank). This penalty only applies to her ability to move her position, not her ability to effectively attack with her extremities or the movement potentially granted by quirk.
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(FLAVOR) While worn in her everyday life, the cloak appears with predominantly white coloring and black accenting, with the blades along the end retracted into the fabric. Whilst out and dressed properly as a vigilante, however, it takes on a black base whilst its accents transform into a harsh green; furthermore, the cross-like markings along its collar and at the end of its points glow a neon-green hue. Furthermore, the sealed daggers become readily apparent and usable.
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[font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT NAME:[/b][/font] Gol-Pay, Prototype[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT RANK:[/b][/font] C-[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER:[/b][/font] Jackie Maradona[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] Gol-Pay is the bracer worn about Jackie's left leg. As it currently stands, this creation is still within its prototype phase — primarily as the vigilante's experimentation with nanomachine-formed materials, as the bracer's wraps are [i]composed[/i] of nanomachines — and only thus functions as a modicum of what it may eventually become. For the moment, its primary function is saving the force impacted upon its fibers and discharging it back outwards when hitting a physical surface, acting as a second impact (with strength equivalent to equipment rank).
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When not in use (thus not applying their bonuses), Gol-Pay takes the form of an ankle bracelet. Additionally, like Dagger Cloak, this piece of equipment relies upon Criollo to function, thus retaining the same vulnerabilities.
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[font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT NAME:[/b][/font] In-Yer-Face (IYF), Prototype[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT RANK:[/b][/font] D+[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER:[/b][/font] Jackie Maradona[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] In-Yer-Face, similarly to Gol-Pay, is an experimentation with nanomachine-formed materials; though in this regard, IYF is focused on the ability to project a small, miniature keyboard along the wearer's forearm and a holographic screen to access the internet. IYF, given its rank, mechanically offers no benefit outside of the flavor of being used like a laptop. While not in use, it takes on the appearance of a wristwatch.
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Even still, as it operates off of the Criollo software, the same weaknesses apply. In this case, however, accessing it also grants perpetrators any cloud-shared files being run.
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ SKILLS ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] [font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL NAME:[/b][/font] El Mecánico (Support, Mechanical and Software Engineering)[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL RANK:[/b][/font] A+[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] Jackie comfortably stands atop the world as one of its best and brightest in the realm of manufacturing and repairing support equipment, as well as augmenting her creations with advanced software.
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[font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL NAME:[/b][/font] Fútbol (Fighting Style) [break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL RANK:[/b][/font] D+[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] Born into a nation obsessed with the sport of football, Jackie has, unsurprisingly, taken to it though it was a loved one in its entirety. It's become a core pillar of her identity — both when on the grass or watching from the stands — but, as she's taken to her distinct ambitions, she's incorporated the athletics of her beloved pastime into a fighting style of choice: A strange approach capitalizing upon her leg strength to strike with individually mighty kicks.[break]
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[table style="Width:100%;"][tbody][tr][td][div][attr="class","explorerclaim"]PLAYED BY:[/div][/td][td][div][attr="class","explorerclaim"]BATTERY[/div][/td][/tr][/tbody][/table][/td][/tr][/tbody][/table][/div][/td][/tr][/tbody][/table][font style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:8px;color:#FFBB88;"][a href="https://pixel-perfect.boards.net/user/138"]ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ[/a][/font][/div]
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[googlefont=VT323] [newclass=.explorerclaim]background-color:#2b2b2b;padding:3px;border:1px solid #13ad39;text-align:left;font-size:14px;color:#33de5d;font-family:VT323;[/newclass] [newclass=.explorerstats]background-color:#2b2b2b;padding:5px;border:1px solid #e3e3e3;text-align:left;margin-top:-9px;font-size:14px;color:#33de5d;font-family:VT323;[/newclass] [newclass=.explorerbody]text-align:left;font-size:10px;font-family:Calibri;padding:10px;margin-top:-27px;[/newclass] [newclass=.explorerheader]background-color:#2b2b2b;padding:10px;border:1px solid #e3e3e3;text-align:center;font-size:22px;font-family:VT323;color:#33de5d;[/newclass] [newclass=.explorerbox]padding:15px;text-align:justify;font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;letter-spacing:1px;background-color:#2b2b2b;border:1px solid #13ad39;height:225px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.explorerbox::-webkit-scrollbar] width:4px;[/newclass] [newclass=.explorerbox::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb] background:#33de5d;[/newclass] [newclass=.explorerbox::-webkit-scrollbar-track] background:#33de5d;[/newclass] [attr="class","likedosub"]Current [div align="center"][nospaces][table style="background-color:#240000;width:660px;border:1px solid #ffd642;color:#ffd642;"][tbody][tr][td style="font-family:VT323;text-align:right;text-transform:uppercase;font-size:30px;background:#08631f;color:#e3e3e3;border:solid 1px #08631f;padding:30px;"]Jackie Andrés Maradona[/td][/tr][tr][td style="border:1px solid #240000;"] [div align="center"][table style="width:100%;background:#544c4c;height:650px;border:solid 2px #240000;letter-spacing:1px;font:10px Abel;color:#e3e3e3;"][tbody][tr][td rowspan="2" style="width:153px;padding:8px;border:5px solid #240000;vertical-align:top;"][div align="center"][img style="max-width:92%;border:2px solid #13ad39;" src="https://i.imgur.com/fPXYfwI.jpg"]
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[div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸AFFILIATION:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Vigilante[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸VIGILANTE NAME:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Grinta[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ALIASES:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]▸"Jack"[/font][break] [font color="e3e3e3"]▸"M.J."[/font][break] [font color="e3e3e3"]▸"G."[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸AGE:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]24[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸BIRTHDAY:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]July 7th, 2075[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸GENDER:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Female (She/Her)[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸SEXUALITY:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Asexual Lesbian[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸STATUS:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Single[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LATERALITY:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Left-Handed (and Footed)[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸BIRTHPLACE:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Buenos Aires, Argentina[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LANGUAGES:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]▸Castellano, Native[/font][break] [font color="e3e3e3"]▸Japanese, Advanced[/font][break] [font color="e3e3e3"]▸English, Beginner[/font][break] [/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ACCENT:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Porteño[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸OCCUPATION:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Illicit Support Manufacturer[/font][/div]
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[div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸POSITIVE TRAITS:[break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Staunch[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Astute[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Bold[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Candid[/font][break][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸NEGATIVE TRAITS:[break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Uncompromising[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Unyielding[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Egocentric[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Guarded[/font][break][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LIKES:[break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Mate (Drink)[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Hamburgers[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Football[/font][break] [font color="#ffc642"]✔[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Plushies[/font][break][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸DISLIKES:[break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Tea[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Sweets[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]The Cold[/font][break] [font color="#d62727"]✘[/font] [font color="e3e3e3"]Hero Society[/font][break][/div]
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[img style="max-width:125px;padding-bottom:15px;" src="https://pbs.twimg.com/media/FvTuNDiWwAAqSdP?format=jpg&name=4096x4096"]
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[div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸HEIGHT:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]5'7" | 170 cms[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸WEIGHT:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]142 lbs | 64.4 kgs[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ETHNICITY:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Afro-Argentine[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸EYE COLOR:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Amber[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸HAIR COLOR:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Honey Blonde[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸FACE CLAIM:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Ramlethal Valentine[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸FACE CLAIM ORIGIN:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Guilty Gear Strive[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸VOICE:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]Darli Dagger[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸VOICE ORIGIN:[break][font color="e3e3e3"]▸Samurai Shodown[/font][break] [font color="e3e3e3"]▸King of Fighter XV[/font] [/div]
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[div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸STRENGTH: [font color="e3e3e3"]B-[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸CONSTITUTION: [font color="e3e3e3"]C[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸SPEED: [font color="e3e3e3"]C[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸DEXTERITY: [font color="e3e3e3"]C[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸AWARENESS: [font color="e3e3e3"]B-[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸PRESENCE: [font color="e3e3e3"]C-[/font][/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LIMIT BREAKERS: [font color="e3e3e3"]4 (3/45)[/font][/div] [break][break]
[/div][/td][td style="vertical-align:top;border:5px solid #240000;width:100%;" rowspan="1"] [break][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbody"][div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ APPEARANCE ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] The Ideal of the Populace, Jackie Maradona, stands out as an irregularity amongst the wider populace of Japan, even including the many whose origins trace back to European and/or North American descent; gifted a beautifully tanned complexion with majestic locks of gold rippling from the top of her head — with iris hues to compliment — the Argentine couldn't be inconspicuous in a crowd lest the divine reached down from the heavens to intervene. Indeed, the air held about the woman is that of reserved authority, energy held at bay through will yet displayed in a nearly unshakable visage of apathy and disinterest. From the outside, the vigilante demonstrates no leanings, no perceived biases, as she judges the world in how it surrounds.
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Her figure, muscular and imposing — even despite her relatively short stature when compared to the likes of heroes and UA students — comes perhaps as her most recognizable feature, given her need to readily demonstrate the painstaking effort placed into its form. As someone whose first love was stolen by football, evidence demonstrates a persistent, habitual need to show off her leg strength, adorning herself to best show the strength and technique she's accrued.
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Dressed most often in shorts — though not uncommonly seen wearing form-fitting leggings — her apparel can most often be described as "athletic," though she demonstrates more versatility in the tops she wears; such options may include graphic tees, sports bras — generally, anything breathable is something she readily adds to her catalog. Though, regardless of her attire, she can commonly be seen sporting a white cloak that reaches near the floor from her shoulders, with her figure often being concealed by it until she chooses to dramatically show off.
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When dressed for her role as a vigilante, however, the dynamic changes; indeed, her cloak replaces its unblemished white for a pitch-black abyss, with its black accents becoming an intense hue of green and glowing crosses of the same vibrance. Her attire additionally takes her existing tastes — particularly for shorts and breathable tops — for a set of white shorts, a black half-zipper crop top with green accents, and a white doubled-breasted waistcoat. To conceal her identity, she additionally raises the hood of her cloak and further dons a full face mask, one with glowing neon Xs where her eyes would be, and a jack-o'-lantern-styled smile. Finally, as of recent times, she also wears a black, skintight suit beneath the rest of her clothing so as to better hide her identity.
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ PERSONALITY ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] Despite the manner with which she holds herself, Jackie is far from the passive presence she demonstrates; in fact, Jackie is perhaps one of the most actively critical participants of the current world order. Hidden behind the veneer of aloofness and general disregard for the manner of things lies a heart, a soul, of grotesque fury and shameless passion. One half screams for Jackie to demonstrate, both to herself and to the world, the terrors that lie within their society; it wishes for her to sing the ballad of woes, of unending complacency, that all within the law are bound to. The other, then, wishes for her to dance the tango of passion; to demonstrate herself as she feels it within.
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And so, the appearance of indifference acts as a shield for greater machinations. Yet, even in the presence of polite company, either end can still manage to seep out from the cracks. The former, perhaps more subtly, questions the nature of heroes' society, stating and repeating the cynical woes of the "capitalistic system" that now commodifies the act of being a good person. The other remains guileless by comparison, vocalizing itself in the desire for something, [i]anything[/i], to change; however, it predominantly surfaces within the confines of the vigilante's identity, Grinta.
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Grinta, by comparison, unleashes the fervor hidden behind the mask of civility and, instead, boldly brandishes the blade of betterment for the sake of all. Whilst wearing the identity of a vigilante, Jackie has no reason to hold back the sense left boiling within her mind and soul; for, put simply, why would an already prohibited identity have any reason to constrain itself beyond its tether to the polite face of a seen person?
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In that sense, Jackie Maradona is both ends of her soul in their entirety, yet picks and chooses the balance as it's found within the grander game of people.
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ HISTORY ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] Buenos Aires, Argentina. A colorful, sprawling metropolis lent inspiration by the nations of Europe for its structure, both culturally and architecturally speaking. Such was the environment that bared and nurtured — from the years of 2075 to 2095 — Jackie Maradona, a young girl of little note or consequence. Such concepts of grandeur and meaning mattered little to the young Maradona, especially not whilst living in one of the greatest countries in the world. The surrounding world was vibrant with life, with people of different backgrounds surrounding her and her family.
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Her mother, a woman of Afro-Argentinian descent — with ancestry traced back to Somalia and Italy — married to her a fair-skinned man of simple Argentine origin — though with roots of Spaniards found along his lineage — and, in their position of economic stability, fostered their child as their sole heir. Her mother, Carmen Maradona, the disciplinarian, and her father, Devante Maradona, the "fun parent"; through both being full-time workers, they maintained an adequate standard of life for themselves and their single child, fostering her interest — and forcing some, as parents expose their child to the world — so that she may, too, find a means of providing for herself and a family, if the latter was so desired, and a simple zest for the life she was given.
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Yet, despite the love always found in her life, there grew an ever-looming ideal emerging from deep within Jackie's soul; as she looked about the ever-more known world — more specifically, the superpowered aspect of it — she couldn't help but question "why." Or, more aptly, why her and others' gifts were to be kept hidden away while heroes and villains wielded theirs freely. Were these abilities — these "quirks," as they were called — not just another part of their body, like a foot or a fist? Are they no more a part of themselves as the rest of their biology is?
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This initial idea was quietly subdued for the time being, especially concerning the greater safety of the collective. After all, while some quirks may accomplish the mundane, others may touch upon the very fabric of reality and alter it to the whims of the wielder. Factoring this disparity into a burgeoning worldview, at least for a time, the notion disappeared.
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But the years passed along, and as she grew older, so too did her ideals. The once simple solution of acquiescence grew tattered and weary, and again the question arose: Why must she inhibit her native abilities whilst those "protecting the peace" did not? Furthermore, why would one be "criminal" to use their abilities, even without ill intent or destructive consequences?— Was not consolidating power amongst those who serve the interest of the powerful result in an all-controlling 1%?— In a world where those granted immense power will inevitably become either end of the extreme regardless, what was the point of restricting those with neither capacity nor background?— In fact, would the current system of heroic society not inherently be the culprit behind these divisive binaries?
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Were these the solutions settled for?
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So she took to see the nature of heroism in a region infamous for it: Japan. Perhaps — she thought — if she wished to employ her own ideal, then such a hub of heroism would surely be the place to begin. Furthermore, as a place packed to bursting with both heroism and villainy, so too could she analyze them and how they came to be.
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Now having resided the Argentine for some time, Grinta acts as a vigilante predominantly within the boundaries of Tokyo. More so than that, however, she acts as a conduit from which vigilantes may acquire support equipment. While heroes are in no short supply of support manufacturers, and whilst villains maintain a network with which they may acquire their illicit goods, there is still plenty of room to fill in the vigilantes' market.
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ ITEMS ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] ▸Earpiece (she doesn't have a normal phone)[break] ▸Wallet[break] ▸Keychain (with only 2 keys)[break] ▸Stress Ball (green, simple with no patterns)[break] ▸Jack-o'-Lantern Digital Mask (electronic piece with the display being the hallmark feature, though the wearer can still clearly see)[break] ▸Brigadier Hat (white and black in pattern with a green clover pin)[break] [/div]
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ QUIRK ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] [font color="#13ad39"][b]QUIRK NAME:[/b][/font] Pundit[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]QUIRK RANK:[/b][/font] B+[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]QUIRK TYPE:[/b][/font] Emitter[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]QUIRK DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] Pundit, the quirk, functions as its own separate entity inhabiting the mind of its bearer, whispering into her mind's eye. It knows the thoughts, vices, and desires of its user, even when with attempts to resist it. Although she maintains control over the being in its manifestation and corporeal form, and she is not subservient to its advice, she has little ability to actually ignore it. Pundit, the being, does not however inherently desire ill will for its user and instead operates as the "voice of truth," as it calls itself.
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸HIJACK:[/font] When manifested into a physical form, Pundit takes on the shape of a small, black or white, spherical creature (a diameter of about 1 meter) with a mouth and eyes, though it can make itself smaller (down to 0.1 meters) for the purposes of the following feature: While in its physical form, Pundit can embed itself into machines, spreading a network of its nerves throughout its host and taking hold of their physical form, manipulating their mechanisms to operate as it sees fit. This does inherently alter the properties of the technology it operates, nor does it allow Pundit to destroy them from the inside out. Additionally, if the machine being infested possesses a sort of software, Pundit may willingly allow it to coexist or entirely override it and utilize its parameters to their desired effect.
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That being said, Pundit's manifestation does not result in it leaving Jackie's mind; in fact, it's more accurate to call its manifestation an appendage of its will. As a result, its physical form can be summoned numerous times (with up to 4 being able to exist at a time) and be destroyed numerous times without "killing" the being-like quirk.
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸ANTIGRAVITY:[/font] Pundit's physical form is comprised of an odd material that differs from the known, allowing it the ability to move omnidirectionally through the air. Additionally, when extending its systems into Hijacked machines, it transfers the same property over to them, allowing Pundit to grant such devices a flight speed and dexterity equivalent to its own (which is equivalent to the quirk rank).
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[font color="#13ad39"][b]QUIRK DRAWBACKS/LIMITATIONS:[/b][/font][break][break]
[font color="#13ad39"]▸LITTLE GUYS:[/font] Pundit's ability to inflict and withstand damage is next to non-existent. As a result, their power and their constitution are treated as C-, with everything else being standard for a quirk of its level. This penalty does not apply to the machines they Hijack.
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸FISH ARE FRIENDS, NOT FOOD:[/font] I feel it generally unnecessary to point this out but will do so in case the question arises: No, humans (and creatures with their own bodily systems) are not considered "machines" for the purposes of Hijack, thus meaning Pundit can't forcefully pilot PCs or NPCs, even if consent was granted IC or OOC. Most living beings are entirely off the table as targets.
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸ORBIT:[/font] Pundit, in all of its manifestations, needs to be within 20 meters of its users. Going beyond this will result in them collapsing to the ground, including any machines being Hijacked at the time. Moving back into range, primarily through the user stepping into range of the Pundit, will restore functionality and awaken them for usage.
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[font color="#13ad39"]▸FORCED REMOVAL:[/font] Destroying a Pundit in an existing machine will also destroy the nervous system embedded into it, effectively releasing it from the control of the user and other benefits of the quirk.
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ EQUIPMENT ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT NAME:[/b][/font] Criollo[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT RANK:[/b][/font] B+[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER:[/b][/font] Jackie Maradona[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] Criollo, dubbed so after the football style popularized in Argentina, is by far the most meaningful creation — and yet ongoing production — Jackie has thus crafted, and was born through the vigilante's newfound inspiration since moving to Japan. Criollo functions as an AI software meant to adapt to Jackie's specific habits, protect her interests, and otherwise align itself with the choices of its creator whilst simultaneously demonstrating its ever-growing intelligence.
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Given Criollo's physical form — or, more accurately, lack thereof — mechanically speaking, it functions as a means of augmenting its architect's other projects and equipment, particularly those with the inherent capacity to be piloted via its presence within their structures, and protecting the systems in which it resides from hackers; as it stands, all of the vigilante's personal equipment (not those manufactured for others) are equipped with Criollo's programming, granting it the ability to conduct them independently of its programmer.
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Criollo is considered to have an Awareness attribute equivalent to its Rank, but anything being puppeteered by the program follows the respective physical Attributes of the machines it operates (Strength, Constitution, Speed, and Dexterity). Furthermore, attempts to hack or directly access systems monitored or inhabited by Criollo by unauthorized individuals will be combatted by the program with a value equivalent to its equipment rank.
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It should be noted, however, that technology-disabling devices (such as EMPs) will otherwise incapacitate Criollo, as it does not independently resist such phenomena. More practically, however, machines inhabited and handled by the program will almost always lose functionality under such circumstances. By contrast, tech-based quirks that can override Criollo by outranking it, or hackers with the requisite skills to breach the program by also ranking higher than it, can gain access to the machines targeted.
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[font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT NAME:[/b][/font] Dagger Cloak [ND][break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT RANK:[/b][/font] B-[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER:[/b][/font] Jackie Maradona[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] The cloak frequently worn about Jackie, with the hood being rose during proper vigilante escapades, is not simply as it seems, beyond the spikes at the end of its length; rather, Dagger Cloak is a highly durable cloak infested with nanomachines, all with the specific intent of protecting the wearer from threats to their safety. These microscopic machines have the ability to move all aspects of their vessel, the cloak, from within, functionally turning their cage into an appendage they can bend and twist for the sake of their purpose. Additionally, at the bottom of the cloak, several ports are modeled into the fabric to outstretch several sharp daggers along the end.
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The physical Attributes (Strength, Constitution, Speed, and Dexterity) of this piece of equipment are equal to its equipment rank; however, Dagger Cloak does not inherently possess the necessary programming to be functional and, instead, relies upon Criollo as its means of functioning. Disabling the Criollo program within it, as outlined in Criollo's description, will result in the loss of functionality of the nanomachines, effectively turning Dagger Cloak into a heavy suit of armor. This can be further worsened if opposition outright corrupts or overrides the installed software, as it then may be manipulated to directly harm the wearer.
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Furthermore, due to the multitude of materials at play within this piece of equipment, the wearer's Speed and Dexterity Attribute, with regard to their physical ability to walk, run, and jump, are considered to be reduced by 1 rank while donning it. Disabling Dagger Cloak increases this penalty to 3 ranks (a full letter rank). This penalty only applies to her ability to move her position, not her ability to effectively attack with her extremities or the movement potentially granted by quirk.
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(FLAVOR) While worn in her everyday life, the cloak appears with predominantly white coloring and black accenting, with the blades along the end retracted into the fabric. Whilst out and dressed properly as a vigilante, however, it takes on a black base whilst its accents transform into a harsh green; furthermore, the cross-like markings along its collar and at the end of its blades glow a neon-green hue. Furthermore, the sealed daggers become readily apparent and usable.
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[font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT NAME:[/b][/font] Gol-Pay, Prototype[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT RANK:[/b][/font] C-[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER:[/b][/font] Jackie Maradona[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] Gol-Pay is the bracer worn about Jackie's left leg. As it currently stands, this creation is still within its prototype phase — primarily as the vigilante's experimentation with nanomachine-formed materials, as the bracer's wraps are [i]composed[/i] of nanomachines — and only thus functions as a modicum of what it may eventually become. For the moment, its primary function is saving the force impacted upon its fibers and discharging it back outwards when hitting a physical surface, acting as a second impact (with strength equivalent to equipment rank).
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When not in use (thus not applying their bonuses), Gol-Pay takes the form of an ankle bracelet. Additionally, like Dagger Cloak, this piece of equipment relies upon Criollo to function, thus retaining the same vulnerabilities.
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[font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT NAME:[/b][/font] In-Yer-Face (IYF), Prototype[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT RANK:[/b][/font] D+[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER:[/b][/font] Jackie Maradona[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] In-Yer-Face, similarly to Gol-Pay, is an experimentation with nanomachine-formed materials; though in this regard, IYF is focused on the ability to project a small, miniature keyboard along the wearer's forearm and a holographic screen to access the internet. IYF, given its rank, mechanically offers no benefit outside of the flavor of being used like a laptop. While not in use, it takes on the appearance of a wristwatch.
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Even still, as it operates off of the Criollo software, the same weaknesses apply. In this case, however, accessing it also grants perpetrators any cloud-shared files being run.
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[div][attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ SKILLS ◂[/div][break] [div][attr="class","explorerbox"] [font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL NAME:[/b][/font] El Mecánico (Support, Mechanical and Software Engineering)[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL RANK:[/b][/font] A+[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] Jackie comfortably stands atop the world as one of its best and brightest in the realm of manufacturing and repairing support equipment, as well as augmenting her creations with advanced software.
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[font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL NAME:[/b][/font] Fútbol (Fighting Style) [break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL RANK:[/b][/font] D+[break] [font color="#13ad39"][b]SKILL DESCRIPTION:[/b][/font] Born into a nation obsessed with the sport of football, Jackie has, unsurprisingly, taken to it though it was a loved one in its entirety. It's become a core pillar of her identity — both when on the grass or watching from the stands — but, as she's taken to her distinct ambitions, she's incorporated the athletics of her beloved pastime into a fighting style of choice: A strange approach capitalizing upon her leg strength to strike with individually mighty kicks.[break]
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Initializing Burger, Deploy the Munch.
ALIAS
Grinta
OCCUPATION
Illicit Support Manufacturer
EVENT TOKENS
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QUIRK
Pundit
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Sept 2, 2023 13:10:44 GMT
Post by Jackie Maradona on Sept 2, 2023 13:10:44 GMT
[nospaces] Jackie Andrés Maradona |
[break][break][break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸AFFILIATION:[break]Vigilante [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸VIGILANTE NAME:[break]Grinta [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ALIASES:[break]▸"Jack"[break] ▸"M.J."[break] ▸"G." [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸AGE:[break]24 [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸BIRTHDAY:[break]July 7th, 2075 [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸GENDER:[break]Female (She/Her) [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸SEXUALITY:[break]Asexual Lesbian [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸STATUS:[break]Single [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LATERALITY:[break]Left-Handed (and Footed) [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸BIRTHPLACE:[break]Buenos Aires, Argentina [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LANGUAGES:[break]▸Castellano, Native[break] ▸Japanese, Advanced[break] ▸English, Beginner[break]
[break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ACCENT:[break]Porteño [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸OCCUPATION:[break]Illicit Support Manufacturer [break][break] [break][break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸MBTI: INTJ-T [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸POSITIVE TRAITS:[break] ✔ Staunch[break] ✔ Astute[break] ✔ Bold[break] ✔ Candid[break] [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸NEGATIVE TRAITS:[break] ✘ Uncompromising[break] ✘ Unyielding[break] ✘ Egocentric[break] ✘ Guarded[break] [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸LIKES:[break] ✔ Mate (Drink)[break] ✔ Hamburgers[break] ✔ Football[break] ✔ Plushies[break] [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸DISLIKES:[break] ✘ Tea[break] ✘ Sweets[break] ✘ The Cold[break] ✘ Hero Society[break] [break][break] [break][break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸HEIGHT:[break]5'7" | 170 cms [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸WEIGHT:[break]142 lbs | 64.4 kgs [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸ETHNICITY:[break]Afro-Argentine [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸EYE COLOR:[break]Amber [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸HAIR COLOR:[break]Honey Blonde [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸FACE CLAIM:[break]Ramlethal Valentine [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸FACE CLAIM ORIGIN:[break]Guilty Gear Strive [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸VOICE:[break]Darli Dagger [break] [attr="class","explorerstats"]▸VOICE ORIGIN:[break]▸Samurai Shodown[break] ▸King of Fighter XV
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[attr="class","explorerbody"] [attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ APPEARANCE ◂ [break] [attr="class","explorerbox"] The Ideal of the Populace, Jackie Maradona, stands out as an irregularity amongst the wider populace of Japan, even including the many whose origins trace back to European and/or North American descent; gifted a beautifully tanned complexion with majestic locks of gold rippling from the top of her head — with iris hues to compliment — the Argentine couldn't be inconspicuous in a crowd lest the divine reached down from the heavens to intervene. Indeed, the air held about the woman is that of reserved authority, energy held at bay through will yet displayed in a nearly unshakable visage of apathy and disinterest. From the outside, the vigilante demonstrates no leanings, no perceived biases, as she judges the world in how it surrounds.
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Her figure, muscular and imposing — even despite her relatively short stature when compared to the likes of heroes and UA students — comes perhaps as her most recognizable feature, given her need to readily demonstrate the painstaking effort placed into its form. As someone whose first love was stolen by football, evidence demonstrates a persistent, habitual need to show off her leg strength, adorning herself to best show the strength and technique she's accrued.
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Dressed most often in shorts — though not uncommonly seen wearing form-fitting leggings — her apparel can most often be described as "athletic," though she demonstrates more versatility in the tops she wears; such options may include graphic tees, sports bras — generally, anything breathable is something she readily adds to her catalog. Though, regardless of her attire, she can commonly be seen sporting a white cloak that reaches near the floor from her shoulders, with her figure often being concealed by it until she chooses to dramatically show off.
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When dressed for her role as a vigilante, however, the dynamic changes; indeed, her cloak replaces its unblemished white for a pitch-black abyss, with its black accents becoming an intense hue of green and glowing crosses of the same vibrance. Her attire additionally takes her existing tastes — particularly for shorts and breathable tops — for a set of white shorts, a black half-zipper crop top with green accents, and a white doubled-breasted waistcoat. To conceal her identity, she additionally raises the hood of her cloak and further dons a full face mask, one with glowing neon Xs where her eyes would be, and a jack-o'-lantern-styled smile. Finally, as of recent times, she also wears a black, skintight suit beneath the rest of her clothing so as to better hide her identity.
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[break][break] [attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ PERSONALITY ◂ [break] [attr="class","explorerbox"] Despite the manner with which she holds herself, Jackie is far from the passive presence she demonstrates; in fact, Jackie is perhaps one of the most actively critical participants of the current world order. Hidden behind the veneer of aloofness and general disregard for the manner of things lies a heart, a soul, of grotesque fury and shameless passion. One half screams for Jackie to demonstrate, both to herself and to the world, the terrors that lie within their society; it wishes for her to sing the ballad of woes, of unending complacency, that all within the law are bound to. The other, then, wishes for her to dance the tango of passion; to demonstrate herself as she feels it within.
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And so, the appearance of indifference acts as a shield for greater machinations. Yet, even in the presence of polite company, either end can still manage to seep out from the cracks. The former, perhaps more subtly, questions the nature of heroes' society, stating and repeating the cynical woes of the "capitalistic system" that now commodifies the act of being a good person. The other remains guileless by comparison, vocalizing itself in the desire for something, anything, to change; however, it predominantly surfaces within the confines of the vigilante's identity, Grinta.
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Grinta, by comparison, unleashes the fervor hidden behind the mask of civility and, instead, boldly brandishes the blade of betterment for the sake of all. Whilst wearing the identity of a vigilante, Jackie has no reason to hold back the sense left boiling within her mind and soul; for, put simply, why would an already prohibited identity have any reason to constrain itself beyond its tether to the polite face of a seen person?
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In that sense, Jackie Maradona is both ends of her soul in their entirety, yet picks and chooses the balance as it's found within the grander game of people.
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[break][break] [attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ HISTORY ◂ [break] [attr="class","explorerbox"] Buenos Aires, Argentina. A colorful, sprawling metropolis lent inspiration by the nations of Europe for its structure, both culturally and architecturally speaking. Such was the environment that bared and nurtured — from the years of 2075 to 2095 — Jackie Maradona, a young girl of little note or consequence. Such concepts of grandeur and meaning mattered little to the young Maradona, especially not whilst living in one of the greatest countries in the world. The surrounding world was vibrant with life, with people of different backgrounds surrounding her and her family.
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Her mother, a woman of Afro-Argentinian descent — with ancestry traced back to Somalia and Italy — married to her a fair-skinned man of simple Argentine origin — though with roots of Spaniards found along his lineage — and, in their position of economic stability, fostered their child as their sole heir. Her mother, Carmen Maradona, the disciplinarian, and her father, Devante Maradona, the "fun parent"; through both being full-time workers, they maintained an adequate standard of life for themselves and their single child, fostering her interest — and forcing some, as parents expose their child to the world — so that she may, too, find a means of providing for herself and a family, if the latter was so desired, and a simple zest for the life she was given.
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Yet, despite the love always found in her life, there grew an ever-looming ideal emerging from deep within Jackie's soul; as she looked about the ever-more known world — more specifically, the superpowered aspect of it — she couldn't help but question "why." Or, more aptly, why her and others' gifts were to be kept hidden away while heroes and villains wielded theirs freely. Were these abilities — these "quirks," as they were called — not just another part of their body, like a foot or a fist? Are they no more a part of themselves as the rest of their biology is?
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This initial idea was quietly subdued for the time being, especially concerning the greater safety of the collective. After all, while some quirks may accomplish the mundane, others may touch upon the very fabric of reality and alter it to the whims of the wielder. Factoring this disparity into a burgeoning worldview, at least for a time, the notion disappeared.
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But the years passed along, and as she grew older, so too did her ideals. The once simple solution of acquiescence grew tattered and weary, and again the question arose: Why must she inhibit her native abilities whilst those "protecting the peace" did not? Furthermore, why would one be "criminal" to use their abilities, even without ill intent or destructive consequences?— Was not consolidating power amongst those who serve the interest of the powerful result in an all-controlling 1%?— In a world where those granted immense power will inevitably become either end of the extreme regardless, what was the point of restricting those with neither capacity nor background?— In fact, would the current system of heroic society not inherently be the culprit behind these divisive binaries?
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Were these the solutions settled for?
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So she took to see the nature of heroism in a region infamous for it: Japan. Perhaps — she thought — if she wished to employ her own ideal, then such a hub of heroism would surely be the place to begin. Furthermore, as a place packed to bursting with both heroism and villainy, so too could she analyze them and how they came to be.
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Now having resided the Argentine for some time, Grinta acts as a vigilante predominantly within the boundaries of Tokyo. More so than that, however, she acts as a conduit from which vigilantes may acquire support equipment. While heroes are in no short supply of support manufacturers, and whilst villains maintain a network with which they may acquire their illicit goods, there is still plenty of room to fill in the vigilantes' market.
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[break][break] [attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ ITEMS ◂ [break] [attr="class","explorerbox"] ▸Earpiece (she doesn't have a normal phone)[break] ▸Wallet[break] ▸Keychain (with only 2 keys)[break] ▸Stress Ball (green, simple with no patterns)[break] ▸Jack-o'-Lantern Digital Mask (electronic piece with the display being the hallmark feature, though the wearer can still clearly see)[break] ▸Brigadier Hat (white and black in pattern with a green clover pin)[break]
[break][break] [attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ QUIRK ◂ [break] [attr="class","explorerbox"] QUIRK NAME: Pundit[break] QUIRK RANK: B+[break] QUIRK TYPE: Emitter[break] QUIRK DESCRIPTION: Pundit, the quirk, functions as its own separate entity inhabiting the mind of its bearer, whispering into her mind's eye. It knows the thoughts, vices, and desires of its user, even when with attempts to resist it. Although she maintains control over the being in its manifestation and corporeal form, and she is not subservient to its advice, she has little ability to actually ignore it. Pundit, the being, does not however inherently desire ill will for its user and instead operates as the "voice of truth," as it calls itself.
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▸HIJACK: When manifested into a physical form, Pundit takes on the shape of a small, black or white, spherical creature (a diameter of about 1 meter) with a mouth and eyes, though it can make itself smaller (down to 0.1 meters) for the purposes of the following feature: While in its physical form, Pundit can embed itself into machines, spreading a network of its nerves throughout its host and taking hold of their physical form, manipulating their mechanisms to operate as it sees fit. This does inherently alter the properties of the technology it operates, nor does it allow Pundit to destroy them from the inside out. Additionally, if the machine being infested possesses a sort of software, Pundit may willingly allow it to coexist or entirely override it and utilize its parameters to their desired effect.
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That being said, Pundit's manifestation does not result in it leaving Jackie's mind; in fact, it's more accurate to call its manifestation an appendage of its will. As a result, its physical form can be summoned numerous times (with up to 4 being able to exist at a time) and be destroyed numerous times without "killing" the being-like quirk.
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▸ANTIGRAVITY: Pundit's physical form is comprised of an odd material that differs from the known, allowing it the ability to move omnidirectionally through the air. Additionally, when extending its systems into Hijacked machines, it transfers the same property over to them, allowing Pundit to grant such devices a flight speed and dexterity equivalent to its own (which is equivalent to the quirk rank).
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▸LITTLE GUYS: Pundit's ability to inflict and withstand damage is next to non-existent. As a result, their power and their constitution are treated as C-, with everything else being standard for a quirk of its level. This penalty does not apply to the machines they Hijack.
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▸FISH ARE FRIENDS, NOT FOOD: I feel it generally unnecessary to point this out but will do so in case the question arises: No, humans (and creatures with their own bodily systems) are not considered "machines" for the purposes of Hijack, thus meaning Pundit can't forcefully pilot PCs or NPCs, even if consent was granted IC or OOC. Most living beings are entirely off the table as targets.
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▸ORBIT: Pundit, in all of its manifestations, needs to be within 20 meters of its users. Going beyond this will result in them collapsing to the ground, including any machines being Hijacked at the time. Moving back into range, primarily through the user stepping into range of the Pundit, will restore functionality and awaken them for usage.
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▸FORCED REMOVAL: Destroying a Pundit in an existing machine will also destroy the nervous system embedded into it, effectively releasing it from the control of the user and other benefits of the quirk.
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[break][break] [attr="class","explorerheader"]▸ EQUIPMENT ◂ [break] [attr="class","explorerbox"] EQUIPMENT NAME: Criollo[break] EQUIPMENT RANK: B+[break] EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER: Jackie Maradona[break] EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION: Criollo, dubbed so after the football style popularized in Argentina, is by far the most meaningful creation — and yet ongoing production — Jackie has thus crafted, and was born through the vigilante's newfound inspiration since moving to Japan. Criollo functions as an AI software meant to adapt to Jackie's specific habits, protect her interests, and otherwise align itself with the choices of its creator whilst simultaneously demonstrating its ever-growing intelligence.
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Given Criollo's physical form — or, more accurately, lack thereof — mechanically speaking, it functions as a means of augmenting its architect's other projects and equipment, particularly those with the inherent capacity to be piloted via its presence within their structures, and protecting the systems in which it resides from hackers; as it stands, all of the vigilante's personal equipment (not those manufactured for others) are equipped with Criollo's programming, granting it the ability to conduct them independently of its programmer.
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Criollo is considered to have an Awareness attribute equivalent to its Rank, but anything being puppeteered by the program follows the respective physical Attributes of the machines it operates (Strength, Constitution, Speed, and Dexterity). Furthermore, attempts to hack or directly access systems monitored or inhabited by Criollo by unauthorized individuals will be combatted by the program with a value equivalent to its equipment rank.
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It should be noted, however, that technology-disabling devices (such as EMPs) will otherwise incapacitate Criollo, as it does not independently resist such phenomena. More practically, however, machines inhabited and handled by the program will almost always lose functionality under such circumstances. By contrast, tech-based quirks that can override Criollo by outranking it, or hackers with the requisite skills to breach the program by also ranking higher than it, can gain access to the machines targeted.
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EQUIPMENT NAME: Dagger Cloak [ND][break] EQUIPMENT RANK: B-[break] EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER: Jackie Maradona[break] EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION: The cloak frequently worn about Jackie, with the hood being rose during proper vigilante escapades, is not simply as it seems, beyond the spikes at the end of its length; rather, Dagger Cloak is a highly durable cloak infested with nanomachines, all with the specific intent of protecting the wearer from threats to their safety. These microscopic machines have the ability to move all aspects of their vessel, the cloak, from within, functionally turning their cage into an appendage they can bend and twist for the sake of their purpose. Additionally, at the bottom of the cloak, several ports are modeled into the fabric to outstretch several sharp daggers along the end.
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The physical Attributes (Strength, Constitution, Speed, and Dexterity) of this piece of equipment are equal to its equipment rank; however, Dagger Cloak does not inherently possess the necessary programming to be functional and, instead, relies upon Criollo as its means of functioning. Disabling the Criollo program within it, as outlined in Criollo's description, will result in the loss of functionality of the nanomachines, effectively turning Dagger Cloak into a heavy suit of armor. This can be further worsened if opposition outright corrupts or overrides the installed software, as it then may be manipulated to directly harm the wearer.
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Furthermore, due to the multitude of materials at play within this piece of equipment, the wearer's Speed and Dexterity Attribute, with regard to their physical ability to walk, run, and jump, are considered to be reduced by 1 rank while donning it. Disabling Dagger Cloak increases this penalty to 3 ranks (a full letter rank). This penalty only applies to her ability to move her position, not her ability to effectively attack with her extremities or the movement potentially granted by quirk.
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(FLAVOR) While worn in her everyday life, the cloak appears with predominantly white coloring and black accenting, with the blades along the end retracted into the fabric. Whilst out and dressed properly as a vigilante, however, it takes on a black base whilst its accents transform into a harsh green; furthermore, the cross-like markings along its collar and at the end of its blades glow a neon-green hue. Furthermore, the sealed daggers become readily apparent and usable.
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EQUIPMENT NAME: Gol-Pay, Prototype[break] EQUIPMENT RANK: C-[break] EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER: Jackie Maradona[break] EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION: Gol-Pay is the bracer worn about Jackie's left leg. As it currently stands, this creation is still within its prototype phase — primarily as the vigilante's experimentation with nanomachine-formed materials, as the bracer's wraps are composed of nanomachines — and only thus functions as a modicum of what it may eventually become. For the moment, its primary function is saving the force impacted upon its fibers and discharging it back outwards when hitting a physical surface, acting as a second impact (with strength equivalent to equipment rank).
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When not in use (thus not applying their bonuses), Gol-Pay takes the form of an ankle bracelet. Additionally, like Dagger Cloak, this piece of equipment relies upon Criollo to function, thus retaining the same vulnerabilities.
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EQUIPMENT NAME: In-Yer-Face (IYF), Prototype[break] EQUIPMENT RANK: D+[break] EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER: Jackie Maradona[break] EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION: In-Yer-Face, similarly to Gol-Pay, is an experimentation with nanomachine-formed materials; though in this regard, IYF is focused on the ability to project a small, miniature keyboard along the wearer's forearm and a holographic screen to access the internet. IYF, given its rank, mechanically offers no benefit outside of the flavor of being used like a laptop. While not in use, it takes on the appearance of a wristwatch.
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SKILL NAME: Fútbol (Fighting Style) [break] SKILL RANK: D+[break] SKILL DESCRIPTION: Born into a nation obsessed with the sport of football, Jackie has, unsurprisingly, taken to it though it was a loved one in its entirety. It's become a core pillar of her identity — both when on the grass or watching from the stands — but, as she's taken to her distinct ambitions, she's incorporated the athletics of her beloved pastime into a fighting style of choice: A strange approach capitalizing upon her leg strength to strike with individually mighty kicks.[break]
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