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>Damsel
>Gift: Egotist
>Origin: Sinner
>Middle of the Pack

>Abilities
Urban Movement, This is This, Unnatural Emanation, Scavenger

>Perks
Netzach

>Augments
Grade 1 Mech - Half-A-Mind
Half of her brain removed from her head. Replaced with lead and wire. Her thoughts have a backup autoprocess. When losing control they engage allowing her to perform somewhat after losing her sanity completely

Grade 2 Bio - Vanity
Skin grafts that make her feel normal again. After everything. Regenerative properties (To always keep cosmetic appearance, will grow over new prosthetics.)

Grade 2 Mech - Compassion
Blood is fuel. Blood stolen from kills is circulated as part of her internal works. Kills empower her Unnatural Emanation.

>Tools
Level 2 Weapon - Valor
A tech-bat that stores inertia from its users movements building up a powerful strike. Can store more than it can handle and break itself.

>Ego
>Pewter Pistons
Extreme - Ego Suit - One Trick Pony - Self
They were her legs were, once. They rumbled as she walked on dangerous high heels. They could be activated to grant her uncontested levels of speed, freedom and mobility rivaling teleportation. Maybe it just was, and all the paint-like smears of color she saw were delusion.

>Drawbacks
Betrayed

>Bio
Captured from her home. Damsel knew nothing but life on the run. Every moment a blurred smear. In the tornado of events in her life, she knew many allies. Many people who lifted her up-- and took pieces of her that she never got back. The thoughts of knowing home are forever behind her, the thought of trust even further. She lay a twisted adrenaline junkie with parts taken from her fallen foes. Never to know again her original self.

She follows the road forward and no other.

It can be said that the Company saved her from burning out completely. She doesn't see it that way, however. She see's it as another trap, another exam table ready to rip away what's left.