So...I heard through the grapevine that cha were looking to try to get me in on this...well stryke, here's your chance, let's see what ya got! XP
Name: Tambria 'Torq' Desentrot
Race: manned wolf
Weapon: aircraft grade torquewrench, and a plasma blade that flexes out like long claws across the back of her fingers
Appearance: stands at just over 5' and weighing in at just over 140, her Lean, Lithe form with the core of an soldier put through years of training, but not the heavily muscled frame most expect from soldiers, she has a slightly lighter build than the average, but still could out perform most of her fellow she trained with soldiers. Her fur is a dusty white across most of her body, becoming a snowy white down her chest and belly fur, along the inside of her legs and a section of the bottom of her tail. Her fur turns darker as it reaches her paws and the end of her tail and eartips, although the insides f her ears and the paw pads return to a near white color. All along her back, right arm, part of her chest and her left shoulder is a series of incredibly elaborate tribal markings of her home world and her family, all marked black. she has three marks around her right eye and two dashes over her left. Her hair is a Sandy brown, with white roots and darkened tips streaked with various colors and narrow tie falling over each shoulder while most of it falls down her back and to the sides of her face. Her eyes are Light Grey with flecks of a gold to the edges.
ES: N/A (if available, she'd rather stick with some form of powersuit)
Bio: grew up around the docks of Boston, though she never did any work down there, Torq learned at a very young age more than she ever cared to about the criminal underworld, her father being one of the mob bosses of the area didnt help her case either. To her father, she was, and would alwaYs be, 'daddy's little girl' and in his eyes, no matter what his men told him, she could do mo wrong in his eyes, to anyoneelse that knew her, regardless of her rather 'excitable' appearance, she was one of the biggest tomboys around, and played those cards all too well. She started playing her fathers pawns against each other, getting them to do her bidding without realizing it, then some she started taking control of, giving them direct orders behind her fathers back, having them destroy each other or start gang wars for her amusement. As always, there were those utterly faithful to her father, and would try to rat her out, needless to say, her 'little girl' could never do such horrid things his men spoke of, and soon after, the men would vanish, only to turn up dead in an airplane hanger with a blow to the back of the head, and a torque wrench from the tool cabinet always missing.
Well, secrets could only be kept for so long as her father began to put two and two together. And before long, she was caught red handed trying to execute one of the men with a 'Torq' wrench. Her father, nit entirely wanting to believe his daughter, his little girl, was really capable of these things, believed she must have had some kind of mental breakdown and did the deed in anthers place. He pulled a few strings on his massive influence of power, and got her in on the cryogenic project in the hopes that future medication would be able to help her mental conditon when she was finally thawed out
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