Name: Ezvaira Raznatorb

Age: 43

Gender: Female

Species: Qualvartonian

Alignment: Lawful Evil

Profession: Bounty Hunter

Registration Number: 4102

Residence: Lives inside a giant cosmos hippo, an odd white hippo with teeny red eyes that floats around space, seeming to have been originally a cluster of stars and it's stomach contains a number of floating islands dotted around above the acid, which Ezvaria calls home. The hippo itself can freely travel, much to Ezvaria's convenience, but is unable to leave space or enter into a planet, moon, or asteroids atmosphere. Ezvaria calls it Harry and she is often furious to find it has wandered off mindlessly, for no real reason.

Physical description: Ezvaria is a fairly short and stocky, standing at a mere 5'2, with a wide humanoid frame mostly packed with muscle. She has a rather butch appearance, with a chiseled chin, a thick strong neck and deep cheekbones, and plenty of muscle on her limbs, with a six pack that can easily be shown off if asked and rather large unwieldy hands often clenched into fists at her sides. She also only has two fingers and a thumb on each hand while only two toes on her feet and a third arm on her back and has rough aqua blue skin.
Her hair is a rough mangled purple mess, becoming a mattered tangle of straw like hair upon her head as well as a pair of surprisingly delicate eyebrows above her two sun gold eyes. Her nose is shaped like the snout of a hound or a wolf, while mouth is more like a humans, though with vampire style fangs that have a green tint to them and tend to be contorted in a perpetual scowl.
She is often dressed in an odd slimline body suit of sorts, dully coloured grey with a large downwards facing black triangle on the front and back of the suit, with a simple black utility belt with plenty of pouches, that also stores The Cuboid, her titanium handcuffs, and her data pad. She also wears a a few pieces of surprisingly flexible body armor, coloured black, with large bulbous shoulder pads, a basic looking chest plate, shin pads and arm guards. Ezvaria also wears a pair of heavy military grade boots on her feet.

Personality: Due to needing the law roughly on her side, as well as the board of bounty hunters, Ezvaria tries to keep within the boundaries of their laws, so as to not loose her licence, though apart from these 'guidelines' she has no real morals, only following them in hopes of her own gain selfishly. Because of this, she has no qualms of bringing misfortune or harm onto those weaker than herself in hopes of getting to her goals, and especially not if there criminals, having no sympathy or care for those who commit crimes, happily slaughtering them if they stand in her way, unless of-course, if they have a bounty, as alive makes her seem more professional to the board, but isn't above killing them if things aren't going her way.
She is also immensely fond of being a bounty hunter, seeming to revel in the entire business of the occupation and would be sorely insulted by anyone making a jibe at her profession, and seem fond of the moments of cat and mouse between criminal and bounty hunter.
She is immensely arrogant and prideful about her abilities and equipment, believing them to be all she needs to successfully track down her targets, and is to the extent she refuses help from most people, though isn't above partnering up with a bounty hunter or two if needs be. This often gets her in trouble at times, ending up in sticky situations which she occasionally has to begrudgingly ask for assistance out of.
Ezvaria has a hatred for magic, believing it to merely be mutant abilities that the user's don't fully understand, and consider any magic user to be an idiot, often condemning them outright from the first meeting of them, and often refusing to interact with them, despite unknowingly using magic herself, believing it to be a mutation she gained at some point.
One thing she surprisingly has a fondness for, is the laws that bounty hunters are still regulated by, which she often follows almost religiously, only breaking them if it means her death otherwise, and as a result has an immense hatred for criminals, believing the set of rules to be all she requires to follow, though often uses loop holes in them as an excuse to murder anyone that infuriates her.

Likes: Catching bounties,
Killing criminals,
Her equipment,
Showing off her talents,
The laws from the bounty hunter's board.

Dislikes: Losing bounties,
Those that get in her way,
Getting on the board of bounty hunters bad side,
Magic,
Criminals.

Equipment: Ezvaria often lands on planets via a drop pod, a small one-man drop-ship that has only one emergency laser turret for self defense and a holding bubble emitter that is used to trap and transport any captured criminals if the bounty for them has to be cashed off-world, Ezvaria stores the ship in one of Harry's molars.
She also uses an odd experimental shape-shifting weapon known as 'The Cuboid'. Appearing as a dull ordinary cuboid about the size of a loaf of bread, it shifts randomly into whatever weapon her opponent is holding, whether its a plank of wood with a nail in it, a Gatling gun, a laser pistol, a battleaxe, or even a legendary staff, it copies it's form perfectly and has it's own unlimited ammunition. It is, however, unable to copy magic abilities of opponents weapons of any kind bar those that change it's appearance, or any enchantments and curses placed on it. Ezvaria also has no control over which weapon it'll turn into, or when it switches between any other weapons around her randomly, and has on occasion malfunctioned entirely, ending up in a useless lump of badly fused weapons. She has no idea why any of this happens of how it works, but she is certainly reasonably happy with the purchase, especially with how expensive it was.
Ezvaria is also not above taking the weapons of others, using them for her own benefit if the cuboid has malfunctioned, whether she is versed in using it or not.
She also carries three sets of titanium handcuffs and a tech pad that displays known intel and news on bountied criminals, communications with the board of bounty hunters, as well as just showing digitized wanted posters. It can be used for hacking into other systems but Ezvaria is extremely bad at it and often fails to even get past even the weakest of firewalls.
Ezvaria wears some strange alloy body armor, which although highly durable like iron, is still as flexible as rubber, able to block bullets and blades, or at the very least, soften the blow greatly, though they seem to very susceptible to freezing temperatures.

Abilities: Ezvaria has the limited magic of reinforcing inanimate objects and items, such as weapons, doors, pottery, and even food, making them twice as resilient than they would be usually, the effect depending on the size and toughness of the object in question can be up to as little as a minute to up to a year before the effect wears off.
She is also an experienced pilot, though her skills have dulled over the years, preferring simple A to B routes from her cosmos hippo home to the planet of choice, though is by no means a slouch, having won space dogfights on numerous occasions with her simple drop pod.
She also has a great amount of strength and agility to an inhuman extent, able to lift cars with her bare hands and scale between walls in a narrow alleyway like something from a ninja movie, greatly coming in useful for catching and pursuing criminals to pocket a nice bounty.
She is also a great tracker, able to follow simple leads such as footprints, embers from fireplaces, small signs of someone previously living in the area, and rumors floating around by locals. It helps that she also has impeccable eye sight and sense of smell as well, having a sense of smell just like a sniffer dog, and able to see twenty miles ahead of her, if her sight is unobstructed and entirely focused.

History: Ezvaria was raised on a dull little moormizgon farm on a lush vibrant moon that was owned by her parents, floating around a small planet on the outskirts of the know galaxy in the Qualvartonian Solar System. It was a quiet, peaceful, life, that Ezvaria was numb to the brain with boredom from. She was tired of milking bovine life forms in a lush open field, or slaughtering them for their tasty flesh, she didn't want to stay on an entire life sustaining moon that was entirely owned by her family for generations, and she didn't want to inherit the entire farming business from them either. She wanted excitement, she wanted action, she wanted to see new places and people, and most of all she wanted to not sit around looking after moormizgons for a living for the rest of her life.

Opportunity arose when a space-shuttle suddenly slammed into one of their fields, causing a number of workers and moormizgon's to be sent flying. emerged from the noisy chaos was an lanky young creature that seemed to be grabbed in religious cloaks of some sort, wielding some sort of glaive attached to the end of a whip, who sauntered towards the agape Ezvaria to simply pull out a poster and ask if she had seen this man. She immediately pointed out the man, who had been one of the newer workers on the farm, that matched the description, to which the stranger thanked her and wrapped the wanted fugitive in her odd whip based weapon, before dragging them back to their shuttle kicking and screaming, and disappearing as quickly as the stranger had arrived. She later found out that stranger was a bounty hunter, and also shortly found out she wanted a new career change. She began saving her funds for working on the farm, and secretly training to basically beat the crap out of people in her spare time, as well as reading up on any tidbits about bounty hunters she could get her hands on.
When the time came, with enough money stocked up and her parents busy on an immensely large order of their cattle, Ezvaria sneaked aboard the same ship the delivered the moormizgon's on, and hopped off at a local fueling station on the next few planets over.

Hoping to find a place of work, Ezvaria wandered the streets with little success, and with the day drawing to a close, Ezvaria was beginning to think this wasn't going to work out well. Before she could decided on what to do next however, she was suddenly attacked by a mugger that had the unfortunate experience of being beaten up to a pulp by her for doing so. Luckily for Ezvaria, the man in question was in fact an escaped convict with a bounty on his head that she remembered seeing in the papers, which she gleefully dragged along with her to the bounty office, using the reward to pay for the admission required for bounty hunter's training.

During her years at the training center, Ezvaria began mastering the basics for her career, and discovering her 'mutant' ability to reinforce objects, seeming oblivious entirely that it is in fact magic she was using, and seeming to have great distaste in the term. Of-course despite doing well in the examinations, particularly the piloting section, it was not without getting her superiors suspicious of her intentions, showing rather vicious and malicious attitude to opponents, whether they were fellow trainees, bounty hunters, her instructors or practice dummies to a ridiculously ruthless extent. As they warned her that if she broke regulations too often, she would be banned, in hope of holding her aggressive behavior down, Ezvaria made a vow to follow along with as many rules and regulations as she could during her work as she could, mostly out of hope of still having a bounty hunters license no matter how she acquired her bounties.

After graduating from the academy, Ezvaria set out like a rabid dog to hunt out the criminals unfortunate enough to have a price on their head, their bounty never being too big or too small, relentlessly pursuing them til their eventual capture or death. Her persistence gained her enough funds to eventually purchase The Cuboid, acquire her alloy armor, her drop pod and new cosmic hippo home, often from the 'confiscation' of these items from the very bountied criminals she dragged back to a cell, and has never once thought about home since, still hunting the apparent scum to this day.

Other: Ezvaria has absolutely no defense from magic, not believing it to be an actual separate force than it just being mutant powers or psychic abilities, and is also not much of a team player, and is often a terrible partner or ally in most circumstance, often thinking selfishly of her own gains than the groups gain.

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