Height: 163cm
Weight: 48kg
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Name: Michael Faye
Age: 17
History: Mike has a fairly average life. Middle-class family, a comfy family of 3 children, of which he is the oldest. As far as trauma, there’s very little, however Michael is seemingly enthralled by the world of Deep Ground and spends as much time as he can immersed in the game.
When he joined Deep Ground, the first thing he noticed was that his avatar in no-way resembled his real-life body. A glitch in the matrix, he thought. But in truth the Deep Ground Avatar Creation Matrix was tasked with retrieving his medical records to create a sexually accurate avatar - however, a mixture of cocktails and 72-hour workdays had caused a flaw in the entry of his birth certificate. Ever since birth he's been legally female and he never even knew. He didn't mind particularly, however, the DG world had more clothing options for females anyways.
He joined the Red Guild when he first joined in the fray, his parents had both been Reds and so he thought there'd be no better way to represent the family than to join. Also because he didn't think which guild he joined mattered at all. The last Red King had been... quirky, in the least. Not unlike himself. When news of her death arrived, Mike was surprised - and appalled - that such a thing could happen because of what he saw as a fun pastime rather than the aptitude test that it was/is.
The Red Guild forums were filled with threads that day discussing the circumstances around her death. At the top, sticked so as not to be buried under the various tribute threads, was an announcement: ELECTION FOR NEW RED KING. Michael clicked it and found few nominees - most of the Red Guild members were too frightened to take the cursed position of King, among those who did was a level 2 healer and some guy who was an asshole to everyone. Michael's unique circumstances, in his mind, made him the most viable candidate and he won the election by a landslide, securing the position of Red King.
When he next joined, he could find nothing of his that wasn't instantly made red. His/her hair, the rifle, clothes even. He truly had become the Red King.
Personality: First and foremost, he strives to have fun. Just-so-happens that he has fun
so much that he’s become the best-of-the-best. He faces everything with a joyful, albeit spontaneous, disposition. An eternal optimist, Michael trives to find the good out of every situation. He’s an intrepid heroine of his own design, candid and supportive to his guildmates and a force to be feared amongst enemies.
His particular quirks include humming, daydreaming, and whistling; all of these collect to give him an aloof aura, as if he’s constantly disconnected from what’s going on - when in fact he’s well-aware of his surroundings at almost all times.
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The Red King's appearance can perhaps be best summarized with one word - moe. Her bright red hair falls just short of her shoulders, her bangs curl inward and lightly tickle her cheeks at their longest section. She has large white bows attached to her hair that tie her hair up in pigtails that protrude up and away from her head before falling the same distance as the rest of her hair. A singe curled ahoge sticks out from her part and curls back to its base. Sticking out of her head are a pair of cat-like ears with tuffs of fur at the ends.
Her eyes are opened widely and have a rich rose pink hue. Her eyelashes are long, seemingly enhanced by mascara. Her nose is small and her mouth is fairly narrow. Her cheeks are rosy and firm and boast a line of freckles that dart across her nose. She’s built with a lithe, girly figure which boasts hardly any bust. Her limbs are small and look fragile, but looks are always deceiving in the virtual world.
The Red King can be seen wearing a red short-jacket that falls just past her bust (or lack thereof), over a lightweight, white, button-down shirt. Red suspenders peek out from under the jacket and connect with a pleated, red, knee-length skirt. White knee socks continue down from where the skirt leaves off to a pair of bright red ballet flats.
Slung over either shoulder is the tool of her trade, a
sniper rifle whose metal parts are the color of polished silver and the rest is a glossy candy red.
Avatar Class: Gunner Sniper
Avatar Title: Stuffed Rabbit - Red King
Avatar Level (Initial): 9
Avatar Guild: Red
Nyaa~: Passive. Improved hearing, can detect all movement except sneaking in a 50m radius. Improved night-vision.
Run & Gun: Passive. 75% less accuracy lost while moving.
Featherlight: Passive. 250% jump height, 50% less fall damage.
Fly on the Wall: Passive. Can scale vertical walls up to 10m.
Reciprocating Barrel: Active. Fires three rounds in rapid succession. Deals 300% damage. 10sec cooldown.
Inspirational Moe: Active. Decreases damage dealt to party by 20%, increases damage dealt by party by 20%.
Relocation: Active. Increases movement speed by 50% for 30s. 5min cooldown.
Sniper Rifle Mastery: When dual-wielding sniper rifles, both weapons are used to perform active skills.
Bullet Hell: Active. Low accuracy attack that uses all ammunition. 5sec cast time. 30min cooldown.
Marksman: Gun accuracy increased by 30%
Combat Armor: Reduce melee damage taken by 20%
Eagle Eye: Ranged skill that homes in on an enemy's weak point. Guaranteed critical hit, but 1-second charge time & 10-second cooldown.
Elite Soldier: Increases all damage - except trap damage - by 10%
Rifle Enthusiast: Lets you dual-wield two-handed rifles.
Fatal Fire: Ranged skill that instantly kills most NPC enemies; deals players and Dissolutions damage equal to 90% of their total HP. 3-second charge time; 60-minute cooldown.
Other: One of few biological males to be placed in a female avatar.
Noodle: My favorite color is purple. Neutral as fuck.