Nickname
Luxe
Age
Seventeen
Role
Team Three Mentee
Personality
Luxe can seem pretty air-headed at times, but she really isn't as simple as you might think she is. Sure she has her moments, but she isn't a useless idiot. Sometimes she might get so caught up in her thoughts that she becomes less focused on the actual environment around her, it's usually because she's daydreaming about her family and friends back at home. Another reason people might think she's a little daft is because there isn't any filter for her words. Whatever she's thinking or feeling is exactly what she speaks, no matter how random or maybe even rude it might sound. Aside from that, she doesn't have a problem focusing any other time. When her mind isn't preoccupied with inner thoughts it isn't any kind of hassle for her to concentrate on the task at hand. She can be present and invested in her surroundings, alert to the dangers around her.
Considering the conditions surrounding Sanctuary, it's a good thing she's adventurous. She might be deathly afraid of insects and other tiny critters, but she does love the excitement of participating in such an event. Even though there's a good chance she could be killed, there isn't any way she could deny how much of a thrill it is to be in a race for survival, and more importantly, returning home. She doesn't think about dying in some gruesome way, or even the crazy world she was taken to. All of her thoughts are dominated by different ways to approach her family once she returns home, since it's been a while. While she's afraid of dying, like any sane person would be, she doesn't let it affect her performance. Despite her flaws, Luxe isn't a quitter. She's actually very competitive, she hates the thought of losing to anyone.
Luxe might appear to be vacant upstairs sometimes, but she isn't a hopeless idiot. She knows when it's time to get serious and focus. She loves a good adventure, including this deadly one she was thrown into, and doesn't plan on losing to anyone.
Weapons
Luxe fights with a much bigger version of this chakram
Weaknesses
▼Sadly since Luxe was the farthest thing from an athlete back in her own world, her endurance isn't all that great. After a good deal of running accompanied by trying to fight for survival, she'll more than likely tire out and need some sort of a break.
▼Her biggest weakness, believe it or not, is her fear of bugs. They're so much smaller than her, but as soon as she sees one she loses focus and runs in whatever direction will get her away from it the quickest.
Skills
▲Luxe might not be able to run a marathon, but she's really flexible. You could compare her to a contortionist with the way she can twist her body and fit through tiny spaces.
▲She's pretty good at using her mind instead of physical strength, she can assess a situation and pick the best way-at least in her opinion, to handle it. She's really good with making snap decisions.
Fears
▬First and foremost, Luxe is afraid of being killed and never getting to see her family again.
▬Secondly, but almost to the same extent, she is terrified of anything that isn't human and flies or has more than two legs.
Raise Your Weapon~Deadmau5
Rippin' my heart was so easy, so easy
Launch your assault now, take it easy
Raise your weapon, raise your weapon
One word and it's over
Rippin' through like a missile
Rippin' through my heart
Rob me of this love
Raise your weapon, raise your weapon and it's over
Love your ego, you won't feel a thing
Always number one
The pen with a bent wrist crooked king
Sign away our peace for your war, one word and it's over
Dropping your bombs now
On all we've built
How does it feel now to watch it burn, burn, burn?
Raise your weapons, raise your weapons and it's over
Rippin' through like a missile
Rippin' through my heart, rob me of this love
Raise your weapon, raise your weapon and it's over
How does it feel now to watch it burn, burn, burn?
Rippin' my heart was so easy, so easy
Launch your assault now, take it easy
Raise your weapon, raise your weapon
One word and it's over
Rippin' through like a missile
Rippin' through my heart
Rob me of this love
Raise your weapon, raise your weapon and it's over
Love your ego, you won't feel a thing
Always number one
The pen with a bent wrist crooked king
Sign away our peace for your war, one word and it's over
Dropping your bombs now
On all we've built
How does it feel now to watch it burn, burn, burn?
Raise your weapons, raise your weapons and it's over