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Project ID:HADES
Nicknames:'Yamiko' 'The Hero Reborn' (By Medama and Billy respectively) 'The Soul Of Fear' (By Medama)
Gender:Female
Sexuality:Bisexual
Race:Bio-Android (Human,Demon, Namekian and Frost Clansman) [Mechanicully Frost Clansman and Namekian]
Activation Date:Febuary 18th, 1289
Age:1




Likes:
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Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Vices:
Mortal Coil:A combination of Medama's influence and her own experience has left HADES with a general distaste for mortals, especially if those mortals happen to be human. This was of course, all according to the fallen kai's plans. A lot harder to influence his child if she hates you out of the gate isnt it? This natural hate does not apply to demons solely because Medama thought it would be annoying if he had to spend forever getting HADES to not hate his assistants.

Repulsion For One's Kin:You probaly assumed if you were made of metal and wires you were safe. A fair assumption, but you'd be wrong. HADES was treated as trash, below the latest model of her to come out. She later destroyed each and every version of herself, but that hate still lingers inside her. As a result she tends to have a negative first impression towards Androids and Bio-Androids a like.

You actually can't blame Medama for this one, that was all Billy.

[Please provide at least one paragraph of 200 words here regarding your character's personality. What are they like? What are their interests? What makes them happy? What makes them angry?]




Height: (Centimeters or Feet are both acceptable measurements.)
Weight:
Hair Color:Brown/Pink
Eye Color:Dark Pink (Standby Mode) Bright Pink (Combat Mode)
Face Claim Name:Bete Noire
Face Claim Origin:Glitchtale

[Please Provide at least one paragraph of 200 words here about specific details regarding your character's appearance. What are they wearing? What is their hairstyle? Any scars? Tattoos?]



Family: Billy Redrick (Co-Creator, Deceased) Medama (Co-Creator, Master)
Home world:Earth
Starting planet:Earth
Home Town: (Example: Kame Town/West City/East City)

[Please provide at least two paragraphs and 400 words regarding your character's past here. Where did they come from? What did they do before starting in the RP? Did they have any experiences prior to the start of the RP?]



Cockroach Syndrome:
Frost Clansmen are well known for their absurd durability, some even capable of surviving being cut in half or almost completely vaporized by the sun. As such those with this racial will survive with 1 hp when receiving an otherwise fatal blow, a symbol of their undying tenacity in the face of almost certain doom.
[1 HP fatal survival procs only once per thread]

Regeneration:
Namekians are a resilient race capable of absurd acts of regeneration the likes of which many humans would consider nothing short of a miracle of science. Those with this racial are capable of restoring their damaged body once per thread. Doing so will restore one quarter of their maximum health. It cannot however be used to revive themselves against an attack that would be considered fatal.

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The remains of a lab, broken and shattered was the setting. broken glass on the floor, the liquids contents covered the floor. Exposed wires flailing about free of their ports. A shattered computer at the end of the room, a broken man line in front of the system. The one who caused it all, reduced the building to this state of disaray? It was the young figure of a woman before this explorer.

He was an intruder, breaking into her old home. This old, decrepeded, ruined place. This was the place where she was made. The place her judgement started not to long ago. Yes, but it was no longer her home. The man who had pretended to be her father made sure of that. Now this man sought to defile it even further? He sought to take what didnt belong to him. This place wasn't home anymore but it was HERS. She would not abide trespassers. Such filth was not even worth consuming to her, it would only leave a sour taste in her and her pet. So she would instead simply wipe him away from this world. So she lifted one hand towards the frightened man, who tried in vain to flee only to work himself into a corner. Dark tinted pink energy built in her hand as she prepared fo carry out her judgement. However just as she was about to release the blast a message came through to her from her master.

Hades, my little hellion...Your time has come, I have prepared you to work in my name as my greatest champion. Though I know you are busy getting your well deserved revenge on that fool scientist...You must heed my words. I have a very special task for you. Once I have been freed from my prison you will deliver to Earth a message from the King's chambers. Pose as their mightiest of heroes, make them believe you have returned from the dead to seek recompense for what they have done to the peace YOU created with your very hands. ... Let them know that they should turn away from the gods of this universe or face retribution. I will be watching you with GREAT interest my child. Oh, and one last thing my dear little minion. Once you have accomplished this task I want you to return home! We are going to make this barren landscape a little more...Comfortable."

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She simply stood over the man as she processed the message he gave to her. From his point of view the woman simply continued to blare at him the entire, having no need to change her facial expressions or release her charge to read the information. So naturally when she finally did so he breathed a sigh of relief. Very well, this man could serve as the first conduit for her masters wishes.

Orders acknowledged

Was the only answer Medama would receive through their link, but it was also all that was needed. The androids loyalty lied with the Makaioshin alone, their could be no doubt that he would follow through on every order he gave to her. She would carry out his will, without fail. With such in mind her glare turned to fallen man once more, as she stepped closer and leaned down before him?

"Do you know who I am?"

The man became confused, trying to think if he had ever met this young woman before, if somewhere along the line of his spelunking and thievery he had done something to her to cause this retribution. But he could not, no matter bow hard he thought it over.

"N..no... should I?"

Her expression remained cold as she stared him down. No he should not. Before he broke into her territory the two had never once met. But that wasnt what was important to Hades. What was important was his ability to be a mouth piece to herald the coming of her lord's darkness. to Make her entrance as the 'hero' all the more perfect.

"I am Yamiko, reborn from the dead to judge you all for shattering the peace I created, for sullying and ruining it bit by bit... You wish to survive yes? Then heed these words"

The man didnt know kuch about that fabled figure, other than her being a human capable of wielding demonic power to great effect, that her power brought peace to entire worlds for centuries. That person had returned? Returned to judge them for their sins? The man could only nod in response, unable to find the words to answer her in full.

"Then hear my words...you will return to your home, whatever town you live in, whatever hole you crawled out of... and spread my word. Tell others I have returned, tell them they must turn away from the gods who have failed them again, or they will face karma at my hands.... do this, and I will allow you to live, but know... I will know if you do not, I am always watching"

That being said once the man agreed she pointed at the exist, signaling him to leave-which he did stumbling in fear and pain the whole way. This would serve as a good seed for when she began her master's mission, the seed would grow bit by bit, making her announcement upon his rebirth all the more believable and cementable in the hearts of the mortals of earth. The gods would only have so much power with no one to enforce their will, no one to belive in them. Her master's plan was brilliant she had to admit, after all who would stand up to the hero who had been the reason many of them were even alive, able to live such comfortable lives?

A pink, slime like creature slid in once the man had ran away, wrapping itself around her and radiating energy that poured into her. Ah yes. Dear 'daddy' was no more now, his slow break down had been just the suffering he deserved, even if his energy did very little to increase her capabilities. What was worth it was the fear he felt, scared as he was absorbed into her being. After everything he had done to her... their could be no punishment more fitting.

With her little pet in toe she began to walk the halls of the shattered apartment once more. In times she would fulfill her masters wishes... he was the only one that deserved anything from her after all. To throw this mortal realm into chaos, for each mortal to feel what she had. She would relish it, relish each one screaming in fright. She would sow in them all these things.

Yes.... for that was her purpose. The purpose of a Bete Noire.....


A soul of FEAR

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