===== General Information : ====
Model: NC-513-4M
Codename: Tora
Age: ██
Species: Nevrean (Augmented)
Gender: Female

Occupation: Mercenary
Height: 160cm / 5'3"
Weight: 100kg / 220lb

==== Background (Not Vilous Canon) : ====
Tora has very little recollection of her time before she became augmented, or a mercenary. To her, she's always been like this: barely nevrean. Because of this, her body is able to withstand situations that would shred or vaporize a normal person. She takes on the most dangerous jobs. It pays the most, but it's also what makes her feel the most alive. Her entire body is covered in armoured panels and synthetic skin on top, with the legs having powerful hydraulics fitted into them. She is able to push over 10 times her own weight. Rubberized pads on her palms and soles help her retain the necessary adhesion for that kind of situations, as well as providing some extra agility when doing acrobatics. She likes to show off, either her marksmanship or her skillful acrobatics. Two high-powered revolvers is what she chooses to wield. They're heavy, they're loud and theres a lot that can be done with a couple well placed shots. The low capacity is often just another excuse to rush in and let her other guns to the talking.
A past-time of hers is to participate in the global VR Anti-Gravity Racing League, she also boasts some champion titles in big regions. The feeling of being outside her shell for some time and feeling the world directly in her mind, unfiltered by rubber or steel, is a very pleasant sensation to her. Despite it, she still seeks out the most adrenaline fueled activity for that sensation. Her holo tattoo shows her attachment to this more "normal" side in life.
Her eyes are capable of optical zoom and different filters. She is also able to turn seemingly invisible, as her armour and synthetic skin is coated in a reactive layer thjat helps her blend with the environment. Despite her overt personality, she likes to sneak around and make a flashy appearance where no one expects her.

==== Classified : ====
Indeed most of her body has been replaced with machine, only her nervous system being organic. As such, she has a blood mixture circulating in her body, unbenownst to her. The reason she does not remember a life before her augmentations is because she had none, some of her memories are fabricated or non-existant. Her trustred mechanic, in her absense of mind during reboots, repairs and updates, messes around her memories, as they're readily available in stored memory. This makes them able to alter her memories in many shapes and forms, in order to help her do their bidding. While this secret could probably be a devastating revelation to Topa, conveniently many cases where she ended up severy injured or doubting her nature are mediated after a trip to maintenance or two. Unfortunately, some memory always lingers, some of it hazy, some of it contradictory, making her slowly spiral over time.

==== Personality : ====
Most of her vocabulary consists of taunts and insults, and she slings them with just as much precision as her guns. She's relentless and cold, but if you manage to be a good sport about it, she might give you a toothy grin for your troubles. If you manage to get on her bad side though, her legs and claws will make short work of anything in her way, and she will enjoy making it torturous. Overall she seems a bit unstable, almost bipolar.
She does not consider herself having many friends, most of her acquaintences are more mutually beneficial one way or another.

==== Outfit : ====
As she does feel much of the weather and environments, she usually wears practical clothing for her applications. The sleeveless vest doesnt hinder the arms, the shots don't hinder the legs. Both offer plenty of pockets for miscellaneous stuff, and the fest has enough free room to hide the revolvers underneath. She rarely wears anything different, as most other types of clothes will probably be more likely damaged in the action she likes to live in.

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Art by  gyuunori
Tora is  Nyctibius