Post by mainframe on Jun 2, 2010 8:29:52 GMT -6
Evangeline Catherine Bishop
Mainframe
Mainframe
' B a s i c s
• Nickname/s [/color] | Eva, Mainframe, Bishop
• DOB [/color] | 15th of July
• Age [/color] | 29
• Sexuality [/color] | Heterosexual
• Ethnicity [/color] | Mixed Race
• Occupation [/color] | New Order agent/Orchestral Pianist
• Loyalty [/color] | New Order
• Canon or Original [/color] | Original
' A b i l i t i e s
• Power [/color] | Eva’s abilities stem almost directly from her mother, with little resemblance of her father’s powers in there at all.
Cyberpath. Eva has the ability to mentally detect and interpret the electromagnetic field given out by machinery; furthermore she may generate her own field to interact with the machine. She can interact with computer based machinery from anything within an approximate three hundred yard radius she may boost this ability to almost half a kilometre but needs to be in a meditative state in order to maintain it. Her powers can affect anything that contains a circuit board, mechanical machinery that operate from non-electrical power sources she can not effect.
Eva also maintains a cyberpathic sense allowing her to sense any and all computerised machinery within her range, whether it is within eyesight or not. This ability makes her an incredible co-ordinator as she is capable of co-ordinating the movements of a small army almost entirely on her own, when using unmanned jets this ability can be taken to a new extreme.
She combines her control of technology almost seamlessly into her combat style. She can trigger the jets in her boots with a mere thought and this regularly aids her in both prolonged jumping and in open combat, although she may not use the jets for prolonged flight. Both her handguns and rifle contain circuit boards that allow her to fire without the use of a trigger, whilst in open combat this has little to no advantage it allows her to set up covering fire without needing to be behind the gun.
Eva’s secondary mutation transformed her brain into a kinetic storage facility, functioning in many ways similar to a computer with a vast facility for storing information.
• Weapons [/color] | 2 x Customised pistols
1 x Customised sniper rifle
2 x single shot, computerised leg mounted tranquiliser darts that fire down the side of her calf.
2 x boot mounted jets
Metallic bullets
Rubber bullets
Pocket computer “Brain”, this is how Eva carries out her calculations, by off loading them to an independent computer in her armour then merely taking the answer back.
Cybernetic sunglasses
• Weaknesses [/color] | Eva’s abilities can be countered efficiently with an electromagnetic pulse on either the target machine or herself. If he EM pulse hits her it can cause a great deal of pain, especially if she is using her powers at the time. If the machine has no power or is in any way broken then she has no control over it. In the absence of technology Eva rendered powerless, she is still not defenceless but considerably easier to take out.
Eva can appear cold and calculated at times, mainly from spending such a long time connected to computers her mind thinks similarly to them, many people will describe her as a little too calculated and mechanical. This personality defect means that she will typically develop a plan in combat and stick to it rhythmically; this makes her an incredibly formidable fighter, until something she didn’t calculate occurs, and then she will typically flounder for a while whilst she develops a second plan.
• Skills[/color] | Expert marksman, Eva has been trained up to New Order. standards with a large proportion of weaponry and has now developed almost perfect accuracy. Brilliant tactician, whilst her power allows her to observe a modern battlefield it is her own training that has allows her to co-ordinate it, she knows where to strike and exactly how hard, over the years of working for The New Order. she has picked up a number of tricks, she may not be perfect yet but she’s certainly on her way. Unarmed combat, again stemming from her training she is a master of hand-to-hand combat and can put up a good fight against almost every opponent.
Eva is an incredible pianist, she started learning at a young age and has kept the practice up to this very day, and it is a welcome distraction to all of the troubles and stresses she experiences in her life. Eva is also a terrific driver, of cars, motorbikes, aircraft and boats there is little that she can’t manoeuvre with near expert precision.
' A p p e a r a n c e
• Height [/color] | 5’8”
• Weight [/color] | 130 lbs
• Hair color & Style [/color] | Shoulder length black that she typically wears tied back
• Eye color [/color] | Dark brown/black
• Face claim [/color] | Freema Agyeman
• Overall Appearance[/color] | Eva is a strong, confidant woman and this is obvious in the way she portrays herself. She is almost always seen in trousers, she will only ever wear a skirt or dress when absolutely necessary and she has never once appeared in a floor length ball gown. Her hair is cut to combine practicality whilst maintaining her long hair, she has often thought of having it cut shorter but has always backed down at the last moment from it. In her prime her body was perfectly proportioned, she had muscle yet remained slender enough to be manoeuvrable; she’s put on a few pounds since then but is still in excellent physical condition.
Eva is proud of her dark skin. She finds it one of her most beautiful features and she takes immense care of it, despite having lost touch with her father she finds that this continually reminds her of the strength of their former relationship.
Eva’s wardrobe is made predominately of tight fitting black clothes, white may look great but ultimately it got dirty way too quickly. She is rarely seen without a leather jacket and black leather boots.
Eva and Mainframe appear almost identical. She doesn’t wear a mask and her uniform is made up of black leather resulting in the two drawing similarities in almost every respect. The only remarkable differences being the red cybernetic sunglasses, an array of computerised weaponry and a few scattered circuit boards.
' P e r s o n a l i t y
• Favorite Color [/color] | White. White is clinical, clean cut and predictable all of the things that Eva favours most.
• Likes [/color] |
• Dislikes [/color] |
• Fears [/color] | Electromagnetic Pulses and dense magnetic fields, hut off her powers and render her pretty useless in a battlefield, an obvious source of fear for her. Being stranded alone, she can survive without people or technology but not without both, she gets scared when she has nothing to rely on and requires something to work with in order to stay in control of herself. Computer viruses, Eva can not catch a computer virus but she may subconsciously transmit it to other machines, wreaking havoc amongst her equipment if she doesn’t counter it.
• Goals/ dreams[/color] | Eva’s single most goal in life is to maintain order. She strives for everything to run as smoothly as possible and dislikes extremist agencies that cause chaos. Anything Eva views as Chaotic she deals with the best way a computer may, by deleting it.
• Overall Personality[/color] | Eva is likened in almost every aspect to a computer. She appears cold to most people as she views compassion and sympathy as unnecessary functions in life. Her brain works in the same way as a computer and she calculates everything in life meaning she converts everything into numbers and calculations, this means she regularly struggles to comprehend simple human traits and emotions.
Mainframe calculates everything. On the battlefield Eva is even cooler and more calculated than she is in her everyday life. She likes to know everything that is happening on the battlefield, not just around her but across the entire field and she will simultaneously process the data from her immediate surroundings and from her other mechanical inputs.
' H i s t o r y
• Birthplace [/color] | New York City
• Mother [/color] | Tessa Bishop (Sage)
• Father [/color] | Lukas Bishop (Bishop)
• Siblings[/color] | None
• Other Relations [/color] | None
• Companion [/color] | None
• Overall history[/color] |
Early Life
Eva was born into a strange and, whilst caring, somewhat dysfunctional family. Both her parents being full time detectives they spent little time at home with their young daughter and she became used to entertaining herself during the days and nights she spent alone. When her parents were home Eva would spend the time playing with her father as her mother escaped into her own virtual cyber world, piecing together information and reprocessing in new and interesting ways, as a child Eva never really understood her mother.
Mutation
During the onset of Eva’s power her world was reshaped. Suddenly she found herself able to understand why her mother would continually escape into her computers, to increase order. As her mind developed she understood that the more ordered life was the smoother it ran, chaos just created havoc and confusion and so she began to bond with her mother and grew away from her father.
As Eva grew up she began to realise what was happening in the world and began to evaluate everything she saw. She couldn’t help but notice the amount of pure chaos caused by mutants, humans caused war but mutants were something else. Many of them had powers giving them far too much power over the general population; they were a glitch, an error in the world. Her family was different though, they created order, and so did many others but in general, they had to go.
After contemplating her new found revelation she joined a group, The New Order, a group designated to controlling the mutant populous. She stayed with the group for many years without being noticed, just another face in the clockwork machinery of the faction, until her potential was discovered. She had been believed a low level cyber path, useful for hacking into protected files and not much else, however this was soon revealed to be a error. During an assault on a mutant stronghold Eva co-ordinated the entire advancing troops whilst simultaneously blinding the enemies computers, creating a swift and decisive victory. It was here she earned her codename, Mainframe, but no agent is complete in just having a mutant power, thus she received her training. She learnt advanced combat techniques and then to combine her power into her fighting style. As she developed her own technology she soon became a skilled combatant.
Now she has become a force to be reckoned with, she has lost her physical prowess to a small degree but has gained in both training and experience. There are few things that Mainframe hasn’t seen before in her life.
' O u t o f C h a r a c t e r
RP Sample:
Mainframe was sat in the jeep. Outside the landscape was dominated entirely by sand as the invading armada rolled across the plains towards the abandoned shelter. The last of the mutant threat in the Sahara, these ones had given the New Order quite a bit of trouble to track down their base. Overhead there was a dull whine as the unmanned drones wound their way through the sky above her head. They were close now.
Her view through her sunglasses suddenly switched as the circuit boards obscured in the frames suddenly switched on to replace her view entirely with a sequence of one’s and zero’s. To a normal human this would have appeared pure gibberish but to her it was a detailed language of numbers. She guided the jets into a dive down towards the burrow in the ground. There were mutants running like ants across the ground as the drones smashed into the ground. The remaining mutants wouldn’t be much of a threat but that was all she could do from in here. Her vision of the jeep returned as she stepped out into the harsh desert heat of the environment. The New Order recruits were rushing into combat around her as the few remaining mutants scattered into the desert. Drawing her pistols she fired a few shots into the scattering mutants. She was looking for the head here, she didn’t know who it was yet but she could guarantee it would be the one who wasn’t running. There. He was standing near to the smouldering ruins of his former home. She fired jets down into the earth as she ran, greatly increasing her stride length then in a giant jump she fired the jets together, arcing over the mutants head. Bullets rained down upon him as she unleashed the loaded ammunition. The bullets stopped mid flight, so he was a magnetic, well she had dealt with them before. Emptying her cartridges she reloaded with plastic bullets and ran into battle.
Her leg swung into a kick at head height as her jet fired at the last moment and smashed the mutant in the face. She stood over him gun aimed between the eyes and fired a single shot. Those bullets weren’t designed to kill but from that distance just about any bullet was guaranteed to kill. That was it, the battle was over, the other mutants would be rounded up and killed but the threat had passed.
Her view through her sunglasses suddenly switched as the circuit boards obscured in the frames suddenly switched on to replace her view entirely with a sequence of one’s and zero’s. To a normal human this would have appeared pure gibberish but to her it was a detailed language of numbers. She guided the jets into a dive down towards the burrow in the ground. There were mutants running like ants across the ground as the drones smashed into the ground. The remaining mutants wouldn’t be much of a threat but that was all she could do from in here. Her vision of the jeep returned as she stepped out into the harsh desert heat of the environment. The New Order recruits were rushing into combat around her as the few remaining mutants scattered into the desert. Drawing her pistols she fired a few shots into the scattering mutants. She was looking for the head here, she didn’t know who it was yet but she could guarantee it would be the one who wasn’t running. There. He was standing near to the smouldering ruins of his former home. She fired jets down into the earth as she ran, greatly increasing her stride length then in a giant jump she fired the jets together, arcing over the mutants head. Bullets rained down upon him as she unleashed the loaded ammunition. The bullets stopped mid flight, so he was a magnetic, well she had dealt with them before. Emptying her cartridges she reloaded with plastic bullets and ran into battle.
Her leg swung into a kick at head height as her jet fired at the last moment and smashed the mutant in the face. She stood over him gun aimed between the eyes and fired a single shot. Those bullets weren’t designed to kill but from that distance just about any bullet was guaranteed to kill. That was it, the battle was over, the other mutants would be rounded up and killed but the threat had passed.
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