Alchemist Name: Iron Cross
Title: 2nd Lt.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Chimera
Birthplace: In the country, outside of Midgar, ((Chimera born in lab 5))
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 2,234lbs (120 w/o Iron Cross)
Hair: Long and straight on the right side, about mid-back length, black. Short and slightly mohawked on the left side, the front curls over her face where'as the back is shaved from the ear to about 2 inches from the black side giving room for her small mohawk. The mohawked side is also pulled back into one ponytail that splits into seperate strands each curled at the bottom and are about thigh length.
Eyes: Dual-coloured, the left is white due to blindness, and the right is bright blue, each with a slight green tint.
Build: Scrwany but very strong.
Alignment: Shinra Alchemist
Descrpition:
Facial- Her expression never changes unless she is near her "Creator" or Sean Tucker. Thanks to the fire in Lab 5 the right side of her face is completely charred thus she wears a mask to hide it. Her eyes are dual coloured, the right blue and the left white due to blindness. Each of them holds a tint of green.
Hair- Her hair is two completely different styles. The right side is black straight and about mid-back length. Where'as the left is white and slightly mohawked down the center. Towards the front of the left side her hair curls down over the front of her face and the back is pulled into one ponytail that splits into two long strands that curl at the ends and are about thigh-length. Along with the mohawk on the right side, part of it is also shaved from her ear to 2" from the black side leaving the mohawk.
Attire- Her attire is short and slightly simple. She wears a dark green shirt with lime green swirl designs on it. Her pants were obviously put together from whatever material she could find. The left pant leg alters from vertical stripes of various colours, to azure coloured butterflies, to black and white horizontal stripes from the calf down. The right pant leg starts with stars, then fades to more butterflies, and ends in black and pink horizontal stripes, also from the calf down. She does NOT wear shoes because of her cat-like padded feet.Her jewelery only consits of a few things; the lime-green strap around her neck which is dedicated to the person she calls her "creator", Tseng. A small star hangs from it, with his name in it. She also wears a few earrings, and the 1 ton cross chained around her neck that drags behind her. The cross says "S�nde Des Gottes" (Sin of God). This is how she views herself.
Markings-Kael has many specific markings; the burn on her face, being a major one. The next being the 3 stars tattooed on the left side of her head in the shaved spot. 3 stars reside on her right arm, along with an upside-down cross with small batwings pretruding from it. Aside from her tatts the only other defining feature is her dial-coloured wolf/cat-like ears that match the individual sides of her hair.
Personality: A Generally quiet girl, her expression never changes from sad. Unless of course, she is severly pissed off, provoked, or reminded of her past. She rarely smiles when she hears about Tseng, though since it is he she considers her creator she does occasionally flash a small smile. Feeling her only purpose in life is to serve under the State Alchemists, and the Fuher, she does not respond to really snyone elses wishes or commands. Her most practiced, and seasoned face is that of pain due to her fusion with Tsengs' wolf.
Fighting styles: Her style revolves around orders, and her animalistic instincts, when she is ordered to fight, though her typical attacks are her fists, she usually uses her special move "Cross Feeder" which sends her into a fit of fury. First she slams her cross into the ground and eminates energy from the ground into her body. She then wil take the chain from her neck, and part with her beloved cross. She then will free range kill almost anything she is told to kill. Along with her fury her form shifts a bit as blood begins to randomly seep from the pours of her body, due to the seperation from her cross. The rage can only last between 2-3 minutes, after which the pain makes her pass out and she MUST be reunited with her cross immediately.
Weapon: Fists and alchemy.
Alchemy: The only alchemy she knows is her pain-surpressant alchemy which has been engraved on the cross she carries. If the cross is ever seperated from her she would surely pass out shortly after, from the pain. Her transmutation circle was also burned into her skin on her right hip which will let her practice her lightning alchemy and metal-fusion alchemy.
Limit Breaks: Lvl 15--"Cross Feeder Inhanced" This is Cross Feeder in it's Limit Form. In this Stage, being her only limit, She slams her Cross into the ground, and takes the chain from her neck, Wrapping it around her arm, she lifts the cross and stars to spin it over her head, creating a whirlwhind, capeable (but not always successful) of knocking her opponent clean off their feet, she then will slam the cross back into the ground, and absorb the energy from the earth, like before. In this state her eyes glow bright green while her body starts to collect an aura from the energy being transmitted. (At this point, if touched by someone, they would be burned severly from the constantly swirling molecules in the air.) After she takes in enough energy she unleashes it by creating several-100 small, sharp, crosses that will fly at her opponent and cut them to ribbons. In Most Cases.
Friends & Family: Kael has no real friends or family aside from Laixy, an orphaned girl she met when joining the Turks. Otherwise her mother and father both died. Her mom during child birth, and her dad when he went to seek out Kael's older brother.
History: Before her current chimera state Kael was a young girl by the name of Amon. Born to a family in the slums her mother died giving birth to her. Kael was then sent away by her father, since he was a Turk he had no time for her. Thus she grew up in an old broken down orpahnage, where the meals consisted of little to no meat and barely enough vegetables to get them the right neutrients. Kael endured it though. She'd made a few friends there; one in particular who she tried to be with but he ignored her constantly. Soon she grew up, learning alchemy as a trade and reading up on the history of SOLDIER. She'd idolized one man from SOLDIER, Tyrant Galber, she wanted to be just like him. Being the little girl she was she had her small pictures of him tucked under her pillow that she'd hug at night. That was the family she knew just pictures and stories. After she'd been sent away she'd never heard about her father again so naturally she knew nothing of him.
As the years passed she grew up learning Alchemy through books and through the few friends she had at the orphanage. Soon it was her 12th birthday on this particular day some men had come to see her. Dressed in uniforms, they were dark figures and they said little. Her friends all grew wary instantly, and when she was called out, she timidly stepped out from her friends. Her long, black hair whisping over her face as she stared at the ground. The men soon took her away from all she knew.
As the years passed again she was trained as a fighter for SOLDIER and the Turks. She specifically wanted to be a Turk, mainly because she had a new idol now, Tseng. As she learned her fist fighting she was also secluded now and again, with a certain amount of books, and only a short time to read every one of them, and be able to present every tid-bit of information about them to one of the Turk leaders. She was now about 16. Her birthday was only a month or so away. Her eldest Turk friend, Marian, had informed her she was to report to central, her specific alchemy would be needed for a Chimera that Tucker had been working on. Doing as she was told she was givin a wolf that had belonged to Tseng, and took it with her to Central.
Upon arrival to central, she was spared no time and was quickly hurried down to Lab 5 where Tucker was waiting. Timidly she presented him with the wolf and stepped Back.
"where are you going?" Tucker smirked to himself slightly, upon seeing her step back again. Amon flashed a fake, nervous smile and took another step. "I did what I was told to, may I please go back to my training now?" Tucker shook his head and pulled her foreward litterally throwing her into the transmutation circle in the middle of the room. In a quick flash the world went bright, and she felt the breath escape from her body as seering pain struk her. The wolf yowled and whimpered as it's body to began to slather apart and merge into her own. Screaming like a banshiee soon it was over. Amon lay in the middle of the floor, breathing heavily. Then she curled up and began to yowl in pain. Tucker chuckled to himself and spoke. "Can you hear me, Kael?" The pointed wolf ears atop Amons head flicked and she let out a grunt. Tucker grinned, "another experimented successful i'll make sure you get your rightful place here." Without further words he drug her pain-stricken bleeding body into a cage and left her there.
Amon coughed blood and rolled over her vision was all but blurry it was clear as day to her, the sights around her scared her, the wolf was gone, and she was caged, that was all she knew. Slowly taking in the sights around herself she attempted to stand and failed. The cage she was in was rather small and compact for her...
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After the fire in Lab 5, Amon was pulled from the ruins and brought up to central, where she was treated and declared a "War Machine". After thus she aquired her Iron cross which she hand-carved and put a alchemic circle on, to ease her pain, and show how she felt about life, she was, A Sin of God.
About 2 weeks after her treatment and declaration of "War Machine" she was instantly thrown into an ellite group of Alchemists known as "The Shinra Alchemists." Here she would not only be a member, but due to her Chimaeric state, she was treated like a dog, and was only used when really needed.