Seeds Characters: Aeola

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Username: [Estantia]

Character name: Aeola May / Feather

Species/creature/race: Human

Alignment: Locusts, though appears almost neutral.

Gender: Female

Appearance: Tall and built streamlined, similar to a swimmer or gymnast. Also has sharp bird-like features and quick, elegant movement, earning her the nickname of Feather. Usually has some some of dirt on her overalls.

Age: 28

Ears: Rounded and human.

Skin: Fair, with few to no freckles.

Hair: White-blonde, but usually up in a messy clip, causing what looks like a mild explosion at the lower back of her head.

Eyes: Ice Blue

Height: 5'10

Weight: 125 lb

Body built: Streamlined, swimmer.

Tattoos/Peircings/Marks and or Scars: a single feather tattoo on the back of her right hand.

Clothes: Well creased and very grubby light blue overalls with white long-sleeved white t-shirt almost as grubby. Her shoes are sensible waterproof grey trainers. Loose tan belt with mechanic's pouch. This pouch also has a flask of whisky, which can be VERY handy.

Preferred weapons: She only fights when strictly necessary, but when it is needed she'll usually avoid killing if possible. However she has no objections to knocking someone unconscious, usually by picking up something she can throw, blunt or otherwise as her aim is impressive.

Characteristics: Learnt about computers and scientific equipment both at school and from her father, who she worked with on various inventions. Most of her mechanical expertise arises from the months she has spent in the lower city as an apprentice and free-working mechanic. Surprisingly agile/limber for her height, is also a very good actress and hard to suppress. Her cheeky tongue can get her into trouble. Resourceful.

Personality: Jokey, informal and relaxed to the point of being flirty. Everyone is equal in her eyes, apart from a select few a few miles down in her opinion. Generally optimistic and charming people back to a better mood, very hard to offend. Usually utterly calm when she needs to be.

Likes: Technology, fixing/breaking things, making witty comments, making people laugh (with OR at her), a good debate, confusing people, everything working.

Dislikes: People who mistreat/misuse technology, depressed people (she usually makes them angry at her instead), people telling her to shut up, people NOT telling her all the details of a plan.

Abilities: Anything technological, thinking on her feet, hiding what she's really thinking behind a mask of good humour.

Weaknesses: Doesn't appear to have any apart from her smart tongue getting her into trouble at times, though she also uses it to her advantage.

History: Aeola was born and raised in the upper city as the single daughter of the owner of a wealthy technological company and often worked with her father on both programming and creating/experimenting with technology, mostly scientific equipment. When she was 18 business suddenly started to go downhill, forcing her father to sell out to the Rice institute and work there, despite Aeola's suspicion that it was them that had caused their business to go bankrupt.

Her and her father parted ways after that, Aeola vanishing into the lower city and taking an apprenticeship with a mechanic, working there for a few years before becoming a competant working mechanic in her own right. Aeola re-emerged from her quiet apprenticeship as 'Feather', gifted mechanic with a cheeky smile and one of the most reliable workers you could find if you stood her sense of humour.

However despite her stay in the lower city and the quiet reputation as a technology expert that has been built up she has ensured that she remains a simple nondescript figure with a laughing face, diverting anyone trying to pin her past down each time people try to find out about her. As such few to no people know of her motives against, or even if she dislikes the Rice institute that much. The only, very vague, reason she gives is that they misuse technology and should have it removed from their possession and put into more deserving hands, ie. hers.

Other: Taking jobs on the outside of her locusts work with a twinkle of mischief in her eye and a tool in her hand, this woman is much more of a force to be reckoned with than anyone would expect.