Post by Naomi - Biker Queen - on Apr 24, 2020 9:47:38 GMT -6
NAOMI SODORUS
Name:Naomi Sodorus
Nickname(s): None Yet
Race: Bio-Android [Heran, Namekian, Majin]
Age: 20
Gender: ♀
Planet: Earth
Appearance:
Naomi is known for wearing the most fabulous shorts in the whole multiverse, from leather to the cotton variants that tear a little bit easier.
She always makes sure that all of her shorts and jeans go through her patented tear and swear test.
But that doesn't mean that she doesn't think about the accessories that come with the lower body, often wearing a whole collection of thigh high socks, as the winter celebration one that she carried with herself often made her smile brilliantly.
With the little ducks that it had knitted on it chasing cats!
Although her hoodies are not often seen with her amazing collection of cropped jackets, she does tend to have quite a punkish set of attire boosters.
From studded leather gloves, made for combat and glamour blows, to sunglasses that she can neatly fold into one of her pockets.
She has enough leather boots made from materials that she gathered herself, biker jackets that she got from racing battles, and even has the "DEADLY ANGELS" banner that she turned into a scarf for when it would get a bit more frosty for herself or her mother.
Although the Deadly Angels themselves are not happy in the least with this banner being taken.
While she wouldn't admit it, she does have a small collection of plushies and key chains, which are every so often seen hanging from her keys or when she forgets to put one of them away.
Although this doesn't mean that this punk lady is a marshmallow in the least, villains!
History: Year 1 - Born without complications despite her unorthodox conception and was taught basic motor functions, excelled despite her youth
Year 2 - Mother stepped out of the ship with her as part of a trade route, feeling grass and atmosphere for the first time, she wanted to stay. But had to go back
Year 3 - Began to ignore lessons in maths and language. As she instead took to reading about nature of different planets
Year 4 - Avoided speaking as much as she could as some form of protest
Year 5 - Got increasingly violent towards others if they tried to either take her books away or make fun of her
Year 6 - After three years of silence, the first few words she said were “Mommy, why are you crying?”
Year 11 - Begins speaking more and becoming more integrated in the inner workings of the ship, while trying to work out why she looked so much like a human compared to her mother and crew
Year 12 - Heran crew got attacked, Mom got shot two times as Naomi for once went feral, Ripping the heads with spines clean from seventeen space pirates as her power was much stronger than the average heran child.
Mom had issues moving her right arm afterwards, but thanked her constantly.
Year 13 - While scrapping the ship took multiple years, Naomi was allowed to take a look at the books and papers as she stole multiple plans of kidnapping Heran mothers to take their DNA and inject them with Alien DNA mixtures, called ‘Bio Androids’ to see if they can be brought to terms naturally and made stronger.
Mom figured this out as she started to act awkwardly and referred to her as her daughter anyway, silencing her protest with a hug.
Year 14 - Starts chatting with Sam via a chat site, desperate for answers and ways to learn about what she was, she soon started to experiment with herself.
Which… sadly resulted in her puberty starting to hit.
Year 15 - After being tricked by Sam, she refused to message him for two months, upon which she learned the ancient art of Battle Knitting.
Year 16 - After getting back to school, Getting into driving lessons and figuring out how to construct vehicles herself to become a larger part of society, she started to mingle with the wrong crowd as her mom so dramatically called it.
Yet it did wonders for helping out with her personality, as she soon started to snap back at the people who always messed with her, learning how to use her new found ‘silver’ tongue.
Year 17 - She started to practice a forbidden art in the Herans, who often scavenged their materials on this large ship that they lived on, something that she almost got in confrontation for.
She started to learn how to modify and adjust her clothing, creating cuter outfits as she always was able to trick them with a simple lie of having stolen it from a trader like a real heran macho lady!
Mom always judged her. But Naomi's logic of “studs on leather gloves equal greater punching power” remained sound for the most part.
Year 18 - Hope, She found hope for herself as she ended up bringing herself a massive smile on her own face, trembling slightly as she read the coordinates of the file that the boy had sent her this time, her entire face turning into glee as she had coordinates and a vehicle now.
She could finally leave with her mother as the ship was getting full and their house was soon going to be replaced by a group housing section made for fifty...
She could finally fly away to Earth and force that guy to take responsibility and give her a place to sleep!
Year 19 - She spent an entire year pulling long nights, calling with the friend that she had made via a voice chat app she had installed onto her neck mounted computer while modifying a large spaceship she had been working on.
It wouldn’t survive for the entire trip, but it would bring them home, if she was lucky and with the dangers of living with so many people meant that their food would decrease...
Year 20 - She did the final attempt… She broke the pact and stole as much food as she could as she loaded the ship into the large cannon before aiming it in the right angle, blasting away in space itself as the mutated creature of a bio-android was making her way to Earth.
She was going for a crash course itself, all the engines giving an initial boost to hook herself past planets, past gravity fields and towards that blue, beautiful planet that she would be capable of calling home.
It was time to go home with Mom.
Racials: Absorption - A Bio-Android can consolidate other lifeforms into their very biomass through any means of absorption. While this is not an absolutely required means of developing oneself to the perfect state, it does speed the process up and each Bio is designed to accomplish this with one of two common side-effects. This counts as a full power Tier 1 technique (25%) and only takes 15% Stamina of that to dodge. If this lands the target is consumed and killed.
Power Absorption: Absorbing another individual grants you a portion of their life energy, this draws as much from the being as possible without overwhelming the Bio in the process and can be done a total of five times. If the Bio absorbs someone 25% stronger than they are or more, they gain 5% of their Power Level, if the target is in their power range, they gain 10% of their Power Level, and if they are 25% weaker than the Bio, they gain 15% of their Power Level. They also gain one Tier 1 technique from their target’s library.
Expansion Absorption: Absorbing another individual improves the potential of the Bio-Android. With each absorption the Bio gains an additional +x1 to all of their transformations, this can be done a total of 5 times. They also gain one Tier 1 technique from their target’s library.
Inheritance - Bio Androids are composed of up to three other species and can inherit one racial from each of these. (taking two sub races under a race does not allow for multiple racials from one race, also Metalmen and Androids are not viable races to choose for this.)
>Namekian - Elasticity - Due to their morphology, Namekians are able to extend, retract, or expand any part of their body on a whim. Allows one or more melee attacks to reach over two range zones for 10% more stamina cost. Normal melee can be done one range further.
>Heran - Spacefaring Race - Herans are universally known as excellent navigators of space and in some tales are said to be born with the mind of a space captain. They are able to remove a day off of the time it takes to get from one planet to the other and often have little trouble finding a ship to do so in. Herans start with a 3 day travel time ship of their personal design and take one less day to get between planets (if it would otherwise drop time under a day, it becomes six hours.)
>Majin - Regeneration - Due to their magical nature, Majins can regenerate their entire being with time. They can even regenerate their entire body after being blown apart! Majins can recover 50% HP ONCE per thread at a 1:1 ratio to Ki. Further regenerations may be unlocked once a Majin becomes even more powerful!
Techniques:
[ST-1] - License to Shred - Calling forth her bike, unless it is already in play, she flips the entire back of the vehicle forwards before pulling back the seat to reveal a large handle to stick her arm into as the wheels split into two to reveal a large, body sized chainsaw blade that she attempts to strike into the opponent for either blunt damage or to tear their flesh asunder...!
[SP] - Learn to Fly - The user is capable of flight, but not just any flight, this flight has been learned originally via flying her bike into the air and soon replacing the engine costs of oil and gasoline, or even energy crystals by Ki itself.
Sadly, this doesn't break the habit that she tends to fly using her bike instead of herself, although this can be changed via practice.
[SL-2] - Star Saver - With the chainsaw blade of her bike's weapon mode retracting. Multiple tubes extend out from the vehicle's engine, connecting to Naomi's arm. With an ominous rumble heard before a massive blade of concentrated Ki shoots out of the other end, where the chainsaw once was. Shimmering with what looks to be all the stars in the cosmos, as Naomi's own aura turns to an empty black. Able to sever limbs with ease should her opponents not be careful, with more damage capable should this technique be mastered.
Example Solo:
As the night was slowly passing while Naomi was spending some time laying in the grass that was natural and staining her clothes, staining them green as she felt the wind slowly pass through her clothes.
Through the bindings, she had, through the torn stockings and everything the cold air of the world itself started to pass as what once limited the person itself was just a mere painting in the sky itself.
A thousand little shining stars that were just small enough to be extinguished from the strength of her two fingers as she moved her hand upwards and attempted to do so before laughing a little.
Moving her hand away as there was no way she could one day become something known as a star destroyer.
Stretching her limbs outwards as she would turn her head towards her mother, how she didn't have this issue that she had, how she was just a pure Heran that gave birth to her.
Watching her sleeping face as her hair had gotten messy while she would soon mumble, awkwardly shuffling to the side before clinging to her larger daughter, hands that were once large and protective becoming smaller and smaller as she had grown older.
Remembering how she always supported her and how she could easily cup her own hands around hers.
Taking a moment to appreciate her beautiful features as she was enchanted by the existence of something this beautiful being able to be within her grasp as she slowly moved her own body upwards.
Mom mumbling in her sleep to be careful as Naomi had a few kinks in her back pop back in place, the regenerative abilities of her genes allowing her to easily tolerate these issues.
Yet she had a greater plan, she simply took out the handle of the item she had prepared while slowly dragging it closer to the mother her face before a familiar face in the distance judgmentally stared at her as she clicked the tip of a marker off.
Placing her finger to the front of her face, shushing the person silently, she would bring herself to slowly start drawing onto her mother's face, starting with a simple pair of squeaky lines that represented cat whiskers on the side of her cheeks.
Four little lines on each side as she was always a cute little kitten when she had fallen asleep when she wasn't trying to act cool or tough as the mother of the house before Naomi would draw another little pair of glasses onto her face.
Even going as far as to write a few risque words onto her face that she wouldn't say in public!
Things akin to 'i love my daughter' or 'I am the rawrgest mom!' as she made the worst little joke intending her to be a rough and tough mom, only to know how much of a sweetheart she could be.
But it did not stop there, it did not.
As she soon took the marker away and used her knife to mark the date into a nearby tree.
There was no reason that she should have done this, there was no meaning behind it at first as she did this scratching subconsciously, almost as if trying to mark a territory before she realised what she was carving into the tree.
Almost as if proving that she was able to finish the trip without much harm as she felt the memories pass back into her mind.
The three months or more that she was left clinging to the metal sheets of the inside of the pod that was starting to compress further and further as it was being hit by multiple vehicles in space itself.
A few near-fatal cracks on the entire vehicle were often seen as Naomi couldn't believe that after all this, she was still able to survive, that she was still able to be given a chance to do her hobbies on an actual planet!
She was going to be the best on this planet!
As she nodded towards the marked tree, that she had written their names in, her mother and her own to remember and note down that she has existed and that she is free now!
Free to go from planet to planet and enjoy herself, for she was the luckiest lady to have a mother this loving as she would slowly crawl back to the spot that she was laying in next to her mother.
Feeling the tickling of the grass, the awkward warmth, and coldness of the unregulated air that was on this planet...
Naomi really did have to admit, she was incredibly lucky.
Nickname(s): None Yet
Race: Bio-Android [Heran, Namekian, Majin]
Age: 20
Gender: ♀
Planet: Earth
Appearance:
Naomi is known for wearing the most fabulous shorts in the whole multiverse, from leather to the cotton variants that tear a little bit easier.
She always makes sure that all of her shorts and jeans go through her patented tear and swear test.
But that doesn't mean that she doesn't think about the accessories that come with the lower body, often wearing a whole collection of thigh high socks, as the winter celebration one that she carried with herself often made her smile brilliantly.
With the little ducks that it had knitted on it chasing cats!
Although her hoodies are not often seen with her amazing collection of cropped jackets, she does tend to have quite a punkish set of attire boosters.
From studded leather gloves, made for combat and glamour blows, to sunglasses that she can neatly fold into one of her pockets.
She has enough leather boots made from materials that she gathered herself, biker jackets that she got from racing battles, and even has the "DEADLY ANGELS" banner that she turned into a scarf for when it would get a bit more frosty for herself or her mother.
Although the Deadly Angels themselves are not happy in the least with this banner being taken.
While she wouldn't admit it, she does have a small collection of plushies and key chains, which are every so often seen hanging from her keys or when she forgets to put one of them away.
Although this doesn't mean that this punk lady is a marshmallow in the least, villains!
History: Year 1 - Born without complications despite her unorthodox conception and was taught basic motor functions, excelled despite her youth
Year 2 - Mother stepped out of the ship with her as part of a trade route, feeling grass and atmosphere for the first time, she wanted to stay. But had to go back
Year 3 - Began to ignore lessons in maths and language. As she instead took to reading about nature of different planets
Year 4 - Avoided speaking as much as she could as some form of protest
Year 5 - Got increasingly violent towards others if they tried to either take her books away or make fun of her
Year 6 - After three years of silence, the first few words she said were “Mommy, why are you crying?”
Year 11 - Begins speaking more and becoming more integrated in the inner workings of the ship, while trying to work out why she looked so much like a human compared to her mother and crew
Year 12 - Heran crew got attacked, Mom got shot two times as Naomi for once went feral, Ripping the heads with spines clean from seventeen space pirates as her power was much stronger than the average heran child.
Mom had issues moving her right arm afterwards, but thanked her constantly.
Year 13 - While scrapping the ship took multiple years, Naomi was allowed to take a look at the books and papers as she stole multiple plans of kidnapping Heran mothers to take their DNA and inject them with Alien DNA mixtures, called ‘Bio Androids’ to see if they can be brought to terms naturally and made stronger.
Mom figured this out as she started to act awkwardly and referred to her as her daughter anyway, silencing her protest with a hug.
Year 14 - Starts chatting with Sam via a chat site, desperate for answers and ways to learn about what she was, she soon started to experiment with herself.
Which… sadly resulted in her puberty starting to hit.
Year 15 - After being tricked by Sam, she refused to message him for two months, upon which she learned the ancient art of Battle Knitting.
Year 16 - After getting back to school, Getting into driving lessons and figuring out how to construct vehicles herself to become a larger part of society, she started to mingle with the wrong crowd as her mom so dramatically called it.
Yet it did wonders for helping out with her personality, as she soon started to snap back at the people who always messed with her, learning how to use her new found ‘silver’ tongue.
Year 17 - She started to practice a forbidden art in the Herans, who often scavenged their materials on this large ship that they lived on, something that she almost got in confrontation for.
She started to learn how to modify and adjust her clothing, creating cuter outfits as she always was able to trick them with a simple lie of having stolen it from a trader like a real heran macho lady!
Mom always judged her. But Naomi's logic of “studs on leather gloves equal greater punching power” remained sound for the most part.
Year 18 - Hope, She found hope for herself as she ended up bringing herself a massive smile on her own face, trembling slightly as she read the coordinates of the file that the boy had sent her this time, her entire face turning into glee as she had coordinates and a vehicle now.
She could finally leave with her mother as the ship was getting full and their house was soon going to be replaced by a group housing section made for fifty...
She could finally fly away to Earth and force that guy to take responsibility and give her a place to sleep!
Year 19 - She spent an entire year pulling long nights, calling with the friend that she had made via a voice chat app she had installed onto her neck mounted computer while modifying a large spaceship she had been working on.
It wouldn’t survive for the entire trip, but it would bring them home, if she was lucky and with the dangers of living with so many people meant that their food would decrease...
Year 20 - She did the final attempt… She broke the pact and stole as much food as she could as she loaded the ship into the large cannon before aiming it in the right angle, blasting away in space itself as the mutated creature of a bio-android was making her way to Earth.
She was going for a crash course itself, all the engines giving an initial boost to hook herself past planets, past gravity fields and towards that blue, beautiful planet that she would be capable of calling home.
It was time to go home with Mom.
Racials: Absorption - A Bio-Android can consolidate other lifeforms into their very biomass through any means of absorption. While this is not an absolutely required means of developing oneself to the perfect state, it does speed the process up and each Bio is designed to accomplish this with one of two common side-effects. This counts as a full power Tier 1 technique (25%) and only takes 15% Stamina of that to dodge. If this lands the target is consumed and killed.
Power Absorption: Absorbing another individual grants you a portion of their life energy, this draws as much from the being as possible without overwhelming the Bio in the process and can be done a total of five times. If the Bio absorbs someone 25% stronger than they are or more, they gain 5% of their Power Level, if the target is in their power range, they gain 10% of their Power Level, and if they are 25% weaker than the Bio, they gain 15% of their Power Level. They also gain one Tier 1 technique from their target’s library.
Expansion Absorption: Absorbing another individual improves the potential of the Bio-Android. With each absorption the Bio gains an additional +x1 to all of their transformations, this can be done a total of 5 times. They also gain one Tier 1 technique from their target’s library.
Inheritance - Bio Androids are composed of up to three other species and can inherit one racial from each of these. (taking two sub races under a race does not allow for multiple racials from one race, also Metalmen and Androids are not viable races to choose for this.)
>Namekian - Elasticity - Due to their morphology, Namekians are able to extend, retract, or expand any part of their body on a whim. Allows one or more melee attacks to reach over two range zones for 10% more stamina cost. Normal melee can be done one range further.
>Heran - Spacefaring Race - Herans are universally known as excellent navigators of space and in some tales are said to be born with the mind of a space captain. They are able to remove a day off of the time it takes to get from one planet to the other and often have little trouble finding a ship to do so in. Herans start with a 3 day travel time ship of their personal design and take one less day to get between planets (if it would otherwise drop time under a day, it becomes six hours.)
>Majin - Regeneration - Due to their magical nature, Majins can regenerate their entire being with time. They can even regenerate their entire body after being blown apart! Majins can recover 50% HP ONCE per thread at a 1:1 ratio to Ki. Further regenerations may be unlocked once a Majin becomes even more powerful!
Techniques:
[ST-1] - License to Shred - Calling forth her bike, unless it is already in play, she flips the entire back of the vehicle forwards before pulling back the seat to reveal a large handle to stick her arm into as the wheels split into two to reveal a large, body sized chainsaw blade that she attempts to strike into the opponent for either blunt damage or to tear their flesh asunder...!
[SP] - Learn to Fly - The user is capable of flight, but not just any flight, this flight has been learned originally via flying her bike into the air and soon replacing the engine costs of oil and gasoline, or even energy crystals by Ki itself.
Sadly, this doesn't break the habit that she tends to fly using her bike instead of herself, although this can be changed via practice.
[SL-2] - Star Saver - With the chainsaw blade of her bike's weapon mode retracting. Multiple tubes extend out from the vehicle's engine, connecting to Naomi's arm. With an ominous rumble heard before a massive blade of concentrated Ki shoots out of the other end, where the chainsaw once was. Shimmering with what looks to be all the stars in the cosmos, as Naomi's own aura turns to an empty black. Able to sever limbs with ease should her opponents not be careful, with more damage capable should this technique be mastered.
Example Solo:
As the night was slowly passing while Naomi was spending some time laying in the grass that was natural and staining her clothes, staining them green as she felt the wind slowly pass through her clothes.
Through the bindings, she had, through the torn stockings and everything the cold air of the world itself started to pass as what once limited the person itself was just a mere painting in the sky itself.
A thousand little shining stars that were just small enough to be extinguished from the strength of her two fingers as she moved her hand upwards and attempted to do so before laughing a little.
Moving her hand away as there was no way she could one day become something known as a star destroyer.
Stretching her limbs outwards as she would turn her head towards her mother, how she didn't have this issue that she had, how she was just a pure Heran that gave birth to her.
Watching her sleeping face as her hair had gotten messy while she would soon mumble, awkwardly shuffling to the side before clinging to her larger daughter, hands that were once large and protective becoming smaller and smaller as she had grown older.
Remembering how she always supported her and how she could easily cup her own hands around hers.
Taking a moment to appreciate her beautiful features as she was enchanted by the existence of something this beautiful being able to be within her grasp as she slowly moved her own body upwards.
Mom mumbling in her sleep to be careful as Naomi had a few kinks in her back pop back in place, the regenerative abilities of her genes allowing her to easily tolerate these issues.
Yet she had a greater plan, she simply took out the handle of the item she had prepared while slowly dragging it closer to the mother her face before a familiar face in the distance judgmentally stared at her as she clicked the tip of a marker off.
Placing her finger to the front of her face, shushing the person silently, she would bring herself to slowly start drawing onto her mother's face, starting with a simple pair of squeaky lines that represented cat whiskers on the side of her cheeks.
Four little lines on each side as she was always a cute little kitten when she had fallen asleep when she wasn't trying to act cool or tough as the mother of the house before Naomi would draw another little pair of glasses onto her face.
Even going as far as to write a few risque words onto her face that she wouldn't say in public!
Things akin to 'i love my daughter' or 'I am the rawrgest mom!' as she made the worst little joke intending her to be a rough and tough mom, only to know how much of a sweetheart she could be.
But it did not stop there, it did not.
As she soon took the marker away and used her knife to mark the date into a nearby tree.
There was no reason that she should have done this, there was no meaning behind it at first as she did this scratching subconsciously, almost as if trying to mark a territory before she realised what she was carving into the tree.
Almost as if proving that she was able to finish the trip without much harm as she felt the memories pass back into her mind.
The three months or more that she was left clinging to the metal sheets of the inside of the pod that was starting to compress further and further as it was being hit by multiple vehicles in space itself.
A few near-fatal cracks on the entire vehicle were often seen as Naomi couldn't believe that after all this, she was still able to survive, that she was still able to be given a chance to do her hobbies on an actual planet!
She was going to be the best on this planet!
As she nodded towards the marked tree, that she had written their names in, her mother and her own to remember and note down that she has existed and that she is free now!
Free to go from planet to planet and enjoy herself, for she was the luckiest lady to have a mother this loving as she would slowly crawl back to the spot that she was laying in next to her mother.
Feeling the tickling of the grass, the awkward warmth, and coldness of the unregulated air that was on this planet...
Naomi really did have to admit, she was incredibly lucky.
