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  • Character Name: Neverie Elisabeth Flint


    Character Age:16


    Gender: Female


    Alliance: Tron, evil.


    Rank: Leader of the rebels, daughter of Clu.


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): She has a pixie cut black hair with blue highlights. She has pixelized blue eyes with a slim waist and muscled shoulders and legs. She also has a narrow nose and a flat, short chin. Her teeth are as white as pearls. She has long fingers and smooth hands. She wears a black suit with red/orange lights glowing. It has the shoulders cut off and patterns with straight lines from the right. It also has curved lines around the thighs of the suit, and rings at the ankles. She sometimes wears a longcoat that covers her front and flows out at the thighs. It has a curved line from her neck to her waist on the left side. She doesn't wear a helmet, but when she battles it is a slick glass plate that covers most of her face. It is gray when it is out and covers her identity. Her disk breaks into two and has a line running through it of red.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): She is nice at times, and very loyal and doesn't stray from her duties. If you get on her nerves she is very cold and merciless, and will hunt you down and kill you when she has the chance. She is quite strict and doesn't have a sense of humor, but she can joke around if she is in a good mood, which is rare. She is a huge worrier, trying to fufil her father's dream in any way she can. Stressing over getting the army back together, working over how she can get the portal open. Overall, she is a worrier, and doesn't have that much fun, except when she is playing the games.
    ---Likes (at least 3): Training her army, watching the games, playing the games, training herself for battle, clean armor, and the feeling she can trust someone.
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): Disorganization, dishonesty, traitors, and cheaters.
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): She is strongest in a Motorcycle with her disk, and can be the last one standing in a disk and motorcycle battle.
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): She never got the hang of the planes, which she is the weakest at. She also falls apart at the mention of Clu, her father, who was defeated. She also can't stand trickery, and is very bad with pranks, tricks, and illusions.


    History (8 or more sentences): When she was made, Clu didn't rush, for this was his greatest creation, he called her. Creating life was his army, and she was the start of it all. So at the mirrors, he sculpted her the best way he could, and gave her life. While she was still gaining her consciousness, which lasted five years, Clu was creating an army of his own with a better cloning system he learned from making her. But when he was defeated and Tron was incinerated into nothing but dust, she survived and made it better. The suits, the games, and the technology, for it was already programed inside of her head. The blueprints, the outcome, and the knowledge of Tron itself. After long years of building and building, she finally build Tron back to it's former glory. Now she focuses on trying to get back with her fathers dream of Expanding Tron to earth.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
    "Youuuur leader....youuuurrr creator....and your champion...Neverie!!" The steward called, and Neverie stepped down from the mothership, greeted by the calls of her people. She smiled wide, and grabbed her stick from the case, her team doing the same. She faced the opposing team, the pearly whites, and lifted her chin. Her helmet covered her face as she backed up, her team behind her, and started running when they were far enough away. She jumped in the air and snapped the stick, the motorcycle coming out before her. It growled softly, and she sped toward the opposing team. She activated the shield and she was soon side by an opposing team member, which she bumped, and sped ahead. She then sped around him a circle and jumped over her and his shield. He was derezzed and she sped up. Taking off her shield she sped faster, and passed a team member. She went below ground, and during a jump, she turned back on her shield and cut off an enemy, who she derezzed. She continued on his path toward a enemy, and Neverie breathed in and jerked her motorcycle sharply to the right, flipping over a panel in the floor and getting back on top. She was then side by side with the leader of the whites, and the crowd was almost screaming. Neverie tried to cut him off, but he was good. He sped in front of her, and she was faced with the shield. She crashed into it, but jumped up at the last second and flew through the air, without her stick. She landed gracefully, and drew out her disk. The motorcycle sped for her, and Neverie threw it, and it sped through the leader's neck, derezzing him. Neverie held up her hands in victory, and slipped her disk back on it's case on her back. She aboarded the mothership again, and it fled off, not with a congratulations to her. Because Neverie always won.


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