Nox Gunnar
Planet: A nifty planet called La La Planet...
Name: Nox Gunnar
Nickname: Well her name sure is short enough, but certain buttfaces feel the need to call her a tyrant or some other bogus crap, which is much more of a waste of breath than just saying Nox people! Come. On. She gives out nicknames like she hogs the sugar cubes by the way.
Age: 21
Appearance: Standing at 5’ and 4”, Nox is not an impressively tall woman, but what she lacks in height she makes up for in provocative behavior. Her body is curvaceous to the point of where it can’t be mistaken for a man’s, despite her chest size not exactly tipping the scales. Her legs are her best asset, which are long in proportion to her body and nicely shaped. She usually wears a tight fitting body suit with a baggy jacket, to show off in style of course. Her skin is creamy and light and her eyes are a murky dark blue that can easily be mistaken for grey. Her hair, dyed often, is at the moment bleached white. She is thinking of dying it pink next, but anyway that’s off topic. As for her face, it is thinly heart shaped with a strong chin. Lips are light and pleasantly plump, much like a forbidden fruit straight from the devil’s tree. Almond shaped eyes and long eyelashes are large and make her appear slightly younger than she is, and does her small nose. Her ears are kind of big; they also stick out slightly, just like mom. She’s slightly embarrassed of that, very touchy, and hides them behind hair. Her most noticeable feature, her left forearm and right whole arm, are artificial, with the hands staying human like so she can at least paint her nails. Her hands are long and thin. The arms are a result of a childhood accident, and she used to have realistic synthetic ones, but soon changed them when she decided she preferred functionality over looks.
Personality:Nox is the biggest friggin brat you ever did meet. She teases and plays like life is one big game, and doesn't consider the feelings of others in anything she does. This offense is made especially heinous because she actually knows what people are feel most of the time, she's a sharp one, she just doesn't care. She is immature, often her response to orders are 'I don't wanna' and 'Hm...nah!', if she doesn't feel like it. Her immaturity really shows when she tries to get back at someone or when she is in a pissy mood, she'll do the silliest things which include but are not limited to...sticking her tongue out, tripping you, pinching you, putting something like a bug in your drink, eat your food right in front of you, cutting your hair while your back is turned, mocking you, throwing a fit and many more things. Her slothful nature is known by all, she lounges on just about any surface you can find, and is constantly napped if the slightest bit bored. Only the ship needing attention will get her awake without a ten minute rant about rudeness. You can add hypocracy to one of her many charms. She enjoys being obtuse and teasing the hell out of people. Pushing your buttoms are her joy, your reaction her muse. Nox is also manipulative, and will act cuddly, sweet, and warm if she wants something. She knows it's wrong, does she care? No, in fact she likes that it's bad of her to do such a thing. Unless she's lying on purpose, like under cover or something, the only thing out of her blunt mouth is the merciless truth. She places great weight on honesty and loyalty to one's own cause, whatever that cause may be.
Nox is also slightly promiscuous, when she's in a 'mood', she'll suddenly become seductive until she gets what she wants, again selfish and uncaring if they are married or not, besides, she can just blame it on them and their own mistakes. Who would kiss another girl if they were really in love with their wife? Things like that come easy to her because she can tell your weakness pretty easy. People are like badly written books to her, and she isn't a fan. She'll hit on any man her brother makes an enemy out of, simply to tick him off. She likes ticking her Brother off, one of the few things that relieves her incessant boredom. If you can't tell by now, all of this leads to Nox being more intelligent and creative than most older adults.
Though despite all of this Nox has a tight relationship with her Brother, to whom she clings to regardless of her anger or his. Hating everyone's guts and believing that unltimately people are all scum doesn't seem to extend to him. Otherwise her treatment of everyone else is blatant ignoring or ruthless tyrades. According to her beings are cruel scumbags who can't be trusted and can go to hell for all she cares.
Equipment:As stated before, Nox's arms are functional, and in more ways than one. Her left forearm is equipped with communicator and a holo recorder, along with mutiple plug in units and screen, which doubles as cam and touch screen to hack into simple systems.
Her right arm is the more aggressive one. with storing space for her laser-wrench. A powerful laser able to cut through metal is retractable to her arm, as well as several reflecting discs that allow for turning the laser without her even moving. The power-cell she must use takes up a lot of space though, and empties quick.
Plasma Laser
Skills: Nox has Mechanical skills that border on the crazy. She is using 'new age' tactics to re-wire and modify the Tarvos sometimes and the results are usually magnificant. She knows every tick the baby makes and every wir she purs, Nox is attuned to the ship, and although it may seem creepy to some, at least she does a damn good job.
Nox doesn't stop there, her hobby is robotics, and she love miniturizing everything. She's even got a cute little miniature Android of her brother she made.
Her Brother is teaching her how to fly the ship, she's getting pretty good.
If you aren't big and burly, then you better be able to shoot a plasma gun. Nox sure can.
She can also drink you under the table.
Likes:
- ☠+The opposite of what Brother likes
☠+Booze and Juice
☠+Teasing
☠+Tinkering
☠+Robotics
☠+Naps
☠+Kissing men her brother hates
☠+Dancing
☠+Sweets, and I don't think you understand. SHE REALLY LIKES THEM, would probably do anything for them, and is personally and mortally offended if they are wasted. Will also go through withdrawl symptoms without them.
- ✖-You
✖-Being woken up
✖-Bitter food
✖-Prissy *censored word* people
- ☣+Intelligence
☣+Creativity
☣+Mechanical Arm
☣+Her Aim
☣+Willpower/stubborness
- ⊱-Intelligence
⊱-Creativity
⊱-Mechanical Arm
⊱-Stubborness
⊱-Physical size
⊱-Her Brother and the crew (she'd die for them)
Anyway as you probably know, her and Tibarn were born in lower-middle class life, and relied on games of pretend to keep themselves busy. The trio, including Norris Brass (she might have a crush on him, what of it?!) played the days away, killing imaginary foes who stood in their way. The communicators Tibarn made, hers is in her left forearm, but she tells him she junked the damn thing a long while ago. Unfortunately that is not all she lied about. She claims that she contacted him because she was bored, sitting with their old parents. But in truth she ran off because she was putting them in danger, trouble with other Space-Pirates she got herself into. An affair that went sour and a vindictive and possessive Captain she used to have wrapped around her finger. When she ran off with her brother, they were attacked, tracked down not long after leave Gantric station. And worse yet, while on a separate station, she offed the bastard before he could get to Tibarn or the other crew members, but lost her right arm and left forearm in the process.
Since then the nightmare has been over and she’s kept her mouth shut, now she rides, chasing stars, for real this time instead of make believe.