User:Ferox

Character Details

Name: Lyria Masters
Age: Sixteen
Nationality: American
Allegiance: Zephyr, Skunkworks
Occupation: Guard Sergeant
Preferred Strain: Harbinger Lynx

Characteristics: A calm and collected counterpoint to hir often hot-headed circle of friends. Tends to seek balance in all things. Holds a strong sense of justice, but is highly unpredictable on the rare occasions that hir self-control falters. Though not feral, shi appears quite comfortable with the nanite infection and would, if pressed, likely fight against any permanent cure forced upon hir.

Special Note: Harbors a strange fascination with explosives and fire. Preferred combat style is based primarily around a belt-fed 40mm automatic grenade launcher, though shi is also capable of breathing fire to dissuade enemies from drawing too close. Exercise extreme caution, even when fighting alongside hir.

Default Appearance

Looking over Lyria, hir body is covered in soft, pale mottled fur-covered flesh. Hir head is feline, bearing pointed ears with black tufts of fur, a fluffy ruff at the neck, and preternaturally compelling crimson eyes. Hir body is slender and powerful, moving with uncanny grace and efficiency. Shi has 2 large D cup sized breasts. Hir arms are wiry and surprisingly strong, ending in soft paws that conceal needle-sharp claws. Hir legs are lithe and muscular, embodying several interpretations of the phrase "dangerous curves". A long, narrow cat tail flows from hir rear, forking into two halfway down its length. A private peek would reveal that shi has: Shi has 2 heavy tapered and barbed feline cocks. measuring 8 inches. Shi has large sized balls. Shi has a standard vagina. With mild effort, it can stretch to 6 inches long and 4 inches around.

Once a human female, the only remaining constant in this creature's form is a pair of large, feathered wings, primarily white but quickly fading to deep black at hir wingtips. A pair of steel dog tags hang from a ball chain around hir neck, their polished surfaces crudely etched with a single word each: ANGELUS on one, MORTIS across the other.

A pair of worn, baggy jeans cover hir legs, met at hir waist by a sleeveless dark grey shirt over which shi wears a NERU combat harness. A nanite collector rests at hir hip in a makeshift holster supported by the steel chain that serves as hir belt, and upon hir back is a sturdy black pack that houses most of the rest of hir gear. A wire snakes up from within one of its many pockets, splitting in two and ending in a pair of earbuds that hang over hir shoulders when not in use. Shi is barefoot, finding it difficult to scavenge shoes that will comfortably fit digitigrade feet.

Surprisingly strong, shi carries a black Mk 47 Striker Grenade Machine Gun with apparent ease, the meter-long weapon heavily modified for use while on the move. An attached laser sight makes aiming a breeze while a belt of 40x53mm grenades feeds the hungry gun from an ammo box under hir backpack.

Origins

Ask in-game, it's more fun that way! I'll put it here too when I'm done being lazy.