Post by Dr. Arika Lark on Sept 23, 2015 9:27:41 GMT -6
Dr. Arika Lark
FACE CLAIM: Alex Kingston
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AGE: 29
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
POSITION: Archaeology and Defensive Combat Teacher
POWER: Enhanced Reflexes
Arika’s mutation is that she has enhanced reflexes. Her mind is able to take in and process information much quicker then the average human brain. This allows her to react very quickly with great agility and dexterity. This also means that she is an apt problem solver and fighter, and her brain with know what someone if doing the split second they do it. She always seems to be one step ahead of everyone, so the likely hood of frightening her is very slim.
LIMITATIONS:
- Food high in energy needed often.
- She does not have premonitions, she cannot react before a person has reacted themselves. Eg. She cannot block someone’s punch before they actually swing
-Though her reaction times are enhanced, she doesn’t have super speed. She cannot matrix dodge bullets or run faster then a car.
- Mutations cannot be turned off, only turned down
- Reflexes only extent to her physical ability, she cannot go on forever.
SIDE-EFFECTS:
- Fatigue
-Increased need for food with high energy
-Mild headaches and aching eyes
-Mild muscle ache due to physical strain.
-Restlessness
DESCRIPTION: A woman of badass proportions. Thick dark blonde hair falls in tight curls at shoulder length, unruly and difficult to tame. Slightly weathered skin with a light tan suggests a job which takes her outside a lot. She has slate grey eyes framed by dark lashes. She often is found wearing a tad of mascara and red lipstick, after all, archaeologist or not, a girls gotta look her best. Denim and kahki are so her style, sexy ruggedness with a touch of badass.
As you can imagine, Arika is a sassy woman, amd loves a good bit of flirtatious teasing. She is also terrible for being very ominus, because whats not fun about with holding infomation from people. She is very intelligent, loves a good indiana jones film and marshmellows. If you want her to like you bring her marshmelllows. She is incredibly adventurous, hence her travels. She gets an odd thrill out of fighting, be it with guns or fists, but she mostly plays by the rules.
The woman walks into the room, tight curls of dark blonde bouncing on her shoulders. She was wearing a pair of dark jeans, tightly fitted and showing off her feminine curves. She had a bright white shirt on, partly covered by a denim jacket.
"Ahh hello Dr. Lark. A pleasure to meet you at last."
"Pleasure is all mine! When i recieved your letter i just couldn say no."
"Of course Doctor. We've heard a great wonderful things about you.... Thank you for coming over from England."
The man opened a file on his desk, scanning it.
"So Dr. Lark, my files say you manifested quiet young?"
"Yes, I was 13."
"How did your manifestation come about?"
"Well, me and my mum were in the park walking our dog, and this kid kicked a ball at us. I dodged it. At first we put it down to sheer luck, but tye next day me and my friend were running in the road, and we ran around the corner. I saw the car just in time and got us out the way. About a week later a recruiter appeared on our doorstep. I was taken to the Harrington Academy, the British version of Bellefonte."
"I see" The man nodded, looking back at the file. "You left school at 19 to join the British army?"
"Yes, for 4 years, though i cant go into detail of course. I left when i was 23."
"Of course, then you went to egypt doing..."
"Archeology. Love a tomb. Thats where i met David.
"Ahh yes your husband. He glances down at the file, frowning.
"Oh... Im sorry to hear you lost your husband just a few weeks ago." The woman clears her throat.
"Yes... the tomb we were exploring collaped... 3 were killed, including David..." Her voice trails off, and the man coughs.
"Yes.. well, why would you like to work at Bellefonte Doctor?"
"I need something to take my mind off David... plus it would be fun to teach some kids about Archeology, maybe even teach them to defend themselves." Again the man nodded.
The woman wanders from the building into the street, the breeze blowing her unruly hair across her face. Arika pulled her phone from the small bag hung from her shoulder. The dial tone rang in her ear, before a familiar voice made her smile. "Hey mum, i got the job!"
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