Plugg Gaelan

Age: 19

Gender: F

Height: 5'6

Weight: 102lbs

Race: Human mother, mutant father, robotic components.

Hair: Short, choppy hair cut. Black. Strait.

Skin tone: Pale, white. Purple colored blood, blushes purple.

Eyes: Deep royal purple

Body Type: Thin frame, slight curves. Slightly toned.

Significant markings / tattoos / piercings: No piercings, black henna on her back in the shape of angelic wings and in bands around her wrists and ankles. Several deep, metal holes in her back, neck, and the back of her head where her life monitoring systems were plugged into her spine and brain.

Clothes: Tight black skinny jeans, dark purple tank top, purple and black stockings, black, fingerless gloves that extend to just bellow the shoulders, black chucks.

Makeup: Black eyeliner and mascara, light purple eyeshadow and light purple lipstick.

Personality: A calm personality and but sweet. Generally a kind person, is innocent and bashful around the opposite sex. Opposed to sexual intercourse, feeling that it corrupts the pure feelings of love.

Recommended Roleplay Time Periods: Nothing set before a general Steam Punk era. Character is more suited to modern, industrial, or futuristic settings.

Recommended Roleplay Genres: Horror, scifi, steam punk, etc.

History: Plugg was born the bastard child of a poorly constructed science experiment and a young woman volunteering at the Scientific Research and Development Facility in the year 2044. Her father died a terrible death two weeks before her birth after skipping an application of his required medication. Within minutes of missing his meds, her father's internal organic structure began to rupture and he soon drowned in his own lung fluid.

This sent her mother into a spiraling depression and she met her demise during Plugg's four month premature birth.

Plugg was placed into an incubator for several weeks until her vitals stabilized. She was then plugged into several monitoring devices and submerged into a large tube of plasma. Scientists monitored her growth, vital signs, and brain patterns.

She grew steadily over the years, her hair growing past her ankles, her body retaining muscle mass, and her body maturing into adolescence and, eventually, early adulthood.

After sixteen years of being trapped in her plasma tomb, her mind and body began to separate from each other. Her father's blood pumped through her slowly mutating veins, giving her the physical strength and dangerous psychic powers that came from the years of scientific experimentation that he had undergone before her.

Quiet whispers in her captor's minds slowly gave the sterile room her tube was in an unnatural feel. The scientists became paranoid. Many members of the research team refused to take care of the basic requirements that Plugg's tube demanded. Soon things such as her sedation became increasingly neglected and Plugg's consciousness began to surface.

Her brain patterns became erratic and, eventually, her relentless psychic assaults on the machines and scientists that trapped her prevailed. The machines and computers began to malfunction and the glass the tube was made of began to crack. Further and further, hairline cracks began to spread into gaping holes before the entire tube was nothing but an empty frame. Her thin, pale body hung limp in the tube, suspended by wires, plugs, and monitoring machinery.

The first time Plugg's eyes fluttered open, their deep purple color was said to flood the room and, the few scientists that were there to witness their research experiment free herself through inherited psychic power, stood in awe at the vision before them, her wires appeared to form wings as her body seemed to lift itself, her hands moving to caress what she suddenly decided to call her face.

The scientists then experienced the greatest joy to befall any mortal man. The exasperation and utter elation Plugg felt from finally escaping her tube was unimaginably great. So great that, even though that she herself couldn't fully understand the emotion, her ESP was strongly emitting it. At that moment, the scientists felt no fear or pain or terror, no anguish or unhappiness.

Plugg felt their joy instinctively but, just as she could not fully understand her own feeling of alleviation, she could not grasp the emotions that the scientists were feeling, either. The scientists, though, being adult humans with human predispositions and immorality that Plugg would not understand for years to come, reacted to the emotion Plugg had infected them within the only way they knew how. In the only way their bodies could logically react to feelings of such gaiety and ecstasy. The scientists began removing their clothes from one another until their nude bodies lay atop each other, moaning and thrusting, in a moment of passion.

While Plugg was disgusted by the sight before her, she did recognize a deep desire to feel that love. That mirth, that passion that the humans seemed to know naturally what to do with. She promised herself that she would feel it someday. Promised herself to feel pure love.

Plugg closed her eyes and descended to the ground, the wires tearing from her back, neck and head. As her feet touched the cold tile floor, her ankle length black hair began to sever itself, leaving only a short inch long layer of black to cover her head and frame her angelic face. She pulled one of the long white coats the scientists had cast to the ground and walked out of the research facility.

Plugg used her powers to attain clothes and a place to live. To this day she still searches to feel that passionate feeling her captors showed her in their moment of weakness.

Weapons: Psychic powers, ESP, inhuman strength, stealth, and agility.

Weaknesses: Plugg is still not very skilled when it comes to interacting with normal people and has little to no control over her ESP so she isn't very good at reading people. She is also very gullible and innocent minded.