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Shieldmaiden
Victoria van Dyne

Location: Workshop -> Dorm -> The field (School Carnival)
Skills: N/A


The night before...

Victoria was tearing herself apart. Her last two years were spent pretty much not interacting with her roommate - A magician that recently transferred out to the Strange academy without so much as letting her observe his training once - which was something she should change. But she put it off for so long that now Hope and James were on her case, pretty much ordering her to socialize, in so many words. So, she wanted to. And of course the academy decided to make that easy by shoving her in a room with one of two people who could not just lift her VEIL, utterly smash it. It was all the worse that from what little she gleamed of Zarima Raynordattir so far, she was one of the most interesting people here! She supposed she should take solace in not being assigned with that detestable frenchwoman - That would have been a nightmare squared.

Thus she found herself wandering to her workshop rather than her bed, where she was brooding in misery for a while now, which was finally dawning on her. Don't just stand there you muppet! If you're too scared to face the music, at least do something worthwhile with your time! she berated herself, sitting down by the bench and starting to draw up some concepts for an armor upgrade. A lalse in judgement, because she got so absorbed in it that by the time she checked the clock, it was well past breakfast time.

Present day...

Victoria made her way to their room, resigning to the inevitability of it all. Countless scenarios played in her head, from getting fangirled at as a cool robot to being stabbed with a sword. But majority of the simulations resulted in a positive outcome, which gave her a reason to be carefully optimistic.

All of which was for nought, as by the time she dragged her heels there, the room was vacant. Mentally kicking herself, she sat down on her unused bed, wondering how to fix this. Maybe she should suggest some activity to bond over? And apologize! Definitely apologize.

From: Viking Vicky
To: Legend in the flesh
Subject: Carnival gettogether?

Hi, it's Victoria. I'm sorry for not even coming to introduce myself
yesterday. I... Well, I'm a socially awkward penguin and I freaked out
over a change happening in my life >.< I hope I didn't offend
too badly.

I'd like to fix this and make it up to you. Let me know if you
want to meet somewhere, otherwise I guess I'll be at the pool noodle
fencing, that sounded like fun.

Cheers,
-V

Her finger stopped just shy of tapping the send button.

WARNING: Current action in violation of VEIL risk mitigation measures.

WARNING: Ceasing current action violates user assigned objectives.

DECISION REQUEST HANDED TO PERSONALITY MATRIX


I hate my life right now! the robot in disguise cursed, before calming herself down. Very well, if fencing was too much of a risk, maybe some other activity would do? What was there to do again? Fortune telling... Is asking for trouble. Chess... I'd have to throttle myself down. Dunk tank... What'd poor Coulson do? VR Duck Season... I like Moorhuhn better. Take photo in a costume... Nope, I have dignity. No, no, nope, hell no... Oh hello there?

Her eyes lit up. Did the legit get THE hammer here? That seemed to fit the bill. Cultural interest for her fake background? Check. Something to bond over with roommate? Most likely. Getting a review of her efforts to be the best person she could be? Priceless. She went to retype the last part of the message and sent it.

Let me know if you want to meet somewhere,
otherwise I guess I'll be getting myself judged by a hammer,
If you want to find me.

Cheers,
-V


Decision made, Victoria checked herself over, wondering if she should dress for society or sport, before deciding on the latter and keeping her exercise outfit on, just in case she did decide to join any of the sportier things to do. The Archery was also alluring, if only for possibly helping her find something to exploit against Fortress Novikova.

As she walked to the field, she connected to the school net and browsed some of the recent gossip in hopes of maybe finding something to strike conversations over.

Some young avenger couple broke up? No doubt Cas' will come preach of it to me in the evening. I should start personnel files on them and mark this for exploitation.

She-taskmaster got booted? Well that doesn't scream 'villain' at all. I need to review everything on her.

New teacher being a robot sent here to infiltrate the schoo- Really? REALLY? Really. Is this someone's idea of a joke? The f*****g nerve!


She disconnected, swearing she was getting a headache despite that not being possible.

The field...

Her anger went away as quickly as it came, being replaced by more and more uncertainty as the quantity of people around her increased. Steeling herself, she made her way towards the shrine stall with the mighty hammer, hoping to get there before a queue formed up.

Once she finally reached her target, doubt immediately seeped in again, and for some reason Victoria felt the need to reason with the inannimate object. "Well... Here we are. Am I worthy? Dunno. Trying my best tho. So, hammer hammer on the floor, who's the worthiest of them all? If not me, well... I hope that if ever you're in the area and I just can't hack it, you'll help. Tis all I ask, okay?"

Then she closed her palm around the hammer's haft almost in reverence, sucked in a breath, closed her eyes and gently pulled.
I mean, is it bad tho? Could make for a fun to read rivalry :D

I believe I've seen the visions's story in the Champions actually, when Viv had her thing with the high evolutionary. But yeah, Mom Vision especially gives me the chills.

The workshop is where Victoria would store and maintain her gear. There'd be tools to fabricate parts and electronics, probably via 3D printing because 2038.

The medkit and rations she carries around are her thinking of the others, should there be a need. ASTRA has no need for food and can't get energy or material from it, although she can fake eating if needed.

I'll polish stuff and move it over after work (GMT+1 timezone here)
Alrite, take two:
- Changed Stark relation to van Dyne. Unsure what you want to do with Cassie Lang, but I suppose they'd be very familiar with each other
- Noticed I used the same color as as April. Ups.
- Added the personality and history sections


Fair point. I am not that familiar with the Pym family (mostly Henry as he is portrayed in the Avengers academy comic), but I know a bit about the comic Ultron, I think I can work with the comic lore well enough. The original iteration of this character was based on Ultron-15 aafter all :) (And Sentinels and looking at the mostly mutant lineup... Fun times ahead when that bubble bursts :D)

Anything in the expanded lore worth mentioning? Would she have any existing Pym sibs etc.?
WIP so far.
- I really don't like to use faceclaims. Too restrictive/impossible to find a fit for what you have in mind. Did the best I could with googling random images.
- Stark family. Let me know if it is a nogo.
- Had to kinda expand the power section of the sheet because robot.
- Used Abbr tags in some places to indicate the truth behind the coverup persona. They don't work for mobile but I don't have a better idea on how to do this without making the sheet cluttered.
- To be done: History -> Personality.

Hello there. This looks promising, but I've got a couple of questions:

- How much of the expanded lore would I need to catch up on? Or will the canon MCU stuff be enough to understand?
- Would you be open to 'Ultron done right better' kind of character, or should I write it more as just a regular armor person? (Have examples to show of how I done the former)
Nike was momentarily distracted from her observation as Finn passes by, waving him a brief "Yo!" As he flew past her on his way to the target of their momentarily shared interest. The feeling she had was persisting, and she was getting more and more certain it had to be coming from one of the two guys in the yard.

What should I do though? Do I just stroll in like: 'Hi! Would you happen to be a wizard, Harry?' I bet that would be an easy one way ticket to tartarus, or whatever. she wondered, her anxiety of the situation brewing the entire time.

Finally, the motorhead decided to sod off and was replaced by Finn instead. Aaaaw, you two are so cute I just might vomit. she thought briefly, returning to her previous topic. Closing her eyes - one would do that if they needed to focus her newfound magical sense, right? - she waited for anything to happen.

Only, the feeling didn't stop. The titan's power was still mingling about. And the only common denominator here was Sa'Cha, assuming a wizard was not resting against the wall of the campus, which she found unlikely.

Nike opened her eyes just as Sa'Cha was turning around to face Finn, briefly gazing her way. They didn't even lock eyes. In hindsight, Nike would doubt he even noticed her staring. Right now though, marinated in her uncertain feeling, the look made her straight up panic. HE KNOWS! she freaked out in her mind, doing her best to leave the sight as casually as she could manage. It was for naught. In the last minute, she failed to notice her hair was starting to stand up from the static that was building around her.

The moment she panicked, it left through the path of least resistance, which was a junction box on the wall. Two foot loghtning bolt briefly illuminated the hallway, and then the lights in the building went out and the fire alarm siren started blaring, causing an exodus of students out into the campus yard, robbing the lovebirds of their privacy.

As Nike filed out with the rest of them, she kept close but yet far enough, wondering if the titan's chosen noticed [b]that[/].
Nike Thunderbolt
“It is not the roaring thunder that smites, but the silent lightning.”
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Orientation: Wherever the chips land
Patron: Zeus
Magical affinity: Lightning
Voice: Anna Hutchison
Theme: Two steps from hell - Atlantis

Appearance:

Nike is a relatively average girl appearing a bit on the heavier side due to her hobbies, standing 168 cm tall and weighing just shy of 70 kilos. She however has a bit lower body fat percentage than is usual for her size and age, as she spends a lot of her time either training in martial arts or swimming. Her skin is on the darker side, and she has a bunch of smaller scars from falling a bit too often for her linking.

The girl's face is angular, with prominent cheekbones and pointy chin. Her eyes seem to always have a glitter of mischievousness in them, as if she intended to pull the rug from under you or put a whoopie cushion on your seat at any moment. She cuts her hair short and styles it into a wave, dying it blue.

Her wardrobe is a bit boyish, preferring garments with utility such as cargo pants, hiking boots and a vest full of pockets. There is always at least one swiss army knife on her, and usually a couple of snacks and a first aid kit. Despite being fit, she usually slouches in her seat or leans against the wall.

Personality:

Extrovert - Cheeky - Mischievous - Playful - Energetic - Protective - Helpful - Stubborn - Stingy

History:

Nike's mother is a first generation Greek immigrant. Her father was an unknown, who ditched her mother after a one night stand. She did not live in Angel Grove for most of her life, only relocating there for high school. This was caused by an unhappy situation in her family. Her mother took her situation hard, suffering another failed marriage after Nike’s father, albeit with a divorce that left them financially secure. Eventually, she succumbed to alcoholism, which led to Nike being neglected at first and abused later.

As such, Nike decided to spend as much time as she could away from the house. Her situation is better now that she makes a bit of her own money serving juice and cleaning at a juice bar by the school grounds, as well as being more than able to stand up to her eternally drunk mother, and on weekends she spends her time outdoors either practicing martial arts to ensure no one hurts her ever again, or just enjoying the outdoors, hinking, parkouring or swimming.

During one of her runs across the rooftops, she misjudged a jump and plummeted down several stories. She realized this was where her life would end. As she rapidly approached the ground, she cursed the heavens that she would end broken in a side alley next to a dumpster, wowing she would do anything for a different fate, before her vision went completely white. An entity talked to her, telling her of a danger coming to Earth, and made a pact with her: Her life, for becoming a protector of Earth. After Nike accepted, the voice, her patron, revealed himself to be Zeus, the Olympian god of Thunder.

Returning her consciousness to her body and setting her safely on the ground, Zeus bestowed a portion of his power to Nike and tasked her to find other heros, as only together will they be able to repel the threat.

Likes and dislikes:

+ Fresh food - Something she greatly enjoys, as usually she gets her food in a nonperishable form bought in advance on discount.
+ Attention - She appreciates the company of her few friends greatly, as her parents never spared her much thought.
+ Swimming - Most fun you can have for just the price of a swimsuit, even better if you can get some snorkeling gear.

- Bullies - While Nike was never really bullied at school, she suffered enough at home, and as such tolerates none of it.
- Schadenfreude - Nike can't help but giggle when she sees a relatively harmful misfortune happen to someone, such as missing the elevator. She hates this about herself, but cannot help pulling pranks at times.
- Judging a book by the cover - Money has never been tight, and as such, people automatically assume Nike lived a perfect life.

Skills:

Combat: Grappling, kickbox, short blades

Common: Survival, cooking, mending broken things

Relationships:

TBD

Magi of the Storm:

Battle theme: Beyblade OST - Rise above the storm

Color scheme: Blue and silver

Stormcall gauntlets: Zeus’ warlock's primary weapons are armored gauntlets. They are capable of manipulating lightning, from throwing thunderboltsto forming electrical arcs to use as melee weapons. The gauntlets serve as Nike’s magic focusing equipment, and they can transform into silver wristwatch and bracelet for concealment.

Thunder robes: The robes of Zeus’ Warlock are made with more direct combat in mind, incorporating just enough armor not to disturb the flow of magic through the wearer’s body, but still significantly improving the protection of the wearer’s vital areas. The armor plates are silver in color with blue outline, having the sheen of polished metal. The fabric of the robes is rather on the heavier side, with inverse colors - blue with silver trim.

Spells:

Arc blades - Nike summons two electric blades with which she can engage in melee battle.

Lightning reflexes - With every attack, Nike attunes more with her target, having an easier time reacting to their actions.

Divine energy - Capable of controlling the electrical functions in ehr body, Nike has the ability to perform at peak shape. She can usually act twice as fast as the average human.

Arc shield - Nike can summon an electric shield to vaporize an attack.

Energize - The warlock can focus the power of her patron onto an allied target, giving them a temporary effect of her divine energy.

Warlock of the Thunder:

Battle theme: Two steps from hell - Stormwatch

Static aura: In this form, Nike has sparks of electricity popping around herself and her hair stands up a bit.

New spells:

Recharge - Nike can absorb electricity from her environment, depleting or disabling the sources, to replenish her own power.

Stunlock - The warlock hits a target with ball lighting. The target temporarily loses control of their limbs and their thoughts are scrambled. If she is attuned to the target, the attack can jump to any other target in five meter radius..

Deflect - Instead of vaporizing an attack with the shield, Nike can use electric fields to redirect a projectile, which consumes less of her power.

Static aura - An energizing field surrounds Nike that replenishes the energy of nearby allies, making them immune to electricity, waking them up from a daze and giving them clear focus.

Forked lightning - When Nike attacks with her Arc blades, stray lightning bolts shoot off in a 45° cone, hitting targets as far as ten meters in front of her.

Hero of Zeus:

Battle theme: Skillet - Hero

Divine aura: In this form, Nike emits a faint blue glow, and her eyes turn yellow.

New spells:

Reflect - Nike can now absorb an incoming ranged attack, convert it to lightning and send the energy back as an attack of her own.

Bioelectricity perception - The attunement to her enemy reaches new levels, allowing Nike to notice changes in the bioelectric field of her target and react to her opponent’s actions almost before they happen.

Reenergize - The warlock can summon a divine lightning bolt that re-energizes the target, healing a fatal wound and returning them to fighting order, sharing Nike’s remaining energy equally between the two..

Lightning storm - Calling upon the power of Zeus, Nike strikes all enemies in her vicinity with lightning.

Chain lignting - Nike strikes a target with a high power lightning bolt. If other targets are near, the lighting chains up to five times

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