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Ameya Rowan

"There is a method behind my madness"

1.4142135623731 · 126 views · located in NUSA

a character in “Caught in the middle”, originally authored by emotionless, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Ameya Rowan, 20, Red, Female


< Physical Info >


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[Appearance]
Ameya has vibrant red hair, bright blue eyes and a smile that could light up a room…if you were ever lucky enough to get a real one. She stands at about 5’3 and has the body of a fighter.

Affiliation (Enemy/American/TBD) European Assassin


[Personality]
(Personality)


[Likes] [Dislikes]
o Fast Cars Bullies x
o Guns Killing Innocents x
o Her Boss Her Boss x
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< Ability Statistics >

Abilities/cybernetic enhancement
Large portions of Red’s body have been replaced by advanced mechanical parts granting her superhuman strength, speed, and stamina. Her mechanically-enhanced body, much of which is metallic, is far more durable than a normal human body. Red’s internal computer system can interface with external computers. Red’s Left half of her head is mechanical, this includes her electronic 'eye' which replicates vision, but at a superhuman level. Her mechanical parts contain a wide variety of tools and weapons, such as a grappling hook/line and a finger-mounted laser.
In addition to his mechanical enhancements, Red possesses an exceptionally gifted level of intelligence; her IQ has been measured at 170.
Red has tinkered over time with her cybernetic parts, enhancing her functions and abilities to levels beyond those set by her father.

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weaknesses

Any physical electrocution knocks her on her ass and keeps her down for a several moments.

Personal Traits
Red is passionate, Brave, and she has a heart of gold....Unfortunately she also has a temper

< Personal Background >

[Biography]
Ameya was born one of two. Mya and her identical twin Ameya where raised in a small house, in an even smaller community, with as normal of an upbringing as can be in her day and age. Ameya and her sister where almost inseparable. Four years ago Ameya and her family go into an accident that killed both her parents and her little brother. Ameya and her twin barely made it out alive. Ameya with serious injuries that could only be fixed with never before tested procedures that involved placing automaton parts in her to replace what she lost. Mya was not so lucky. She is in a perpetually permanent coma. Unfortunately Ameya being as young as she was she couldn’t afford to pay for the surgeries or her sisters life care…so she made the tough decision and has been working for the European government ever since.

So begins...

Ameya Rowan's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ameya Rowan Character Portrait: Micha Marie Character Portrait: Brenin Powell Character Portrait: Experiment #11
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"Why...well, why shouldn't I? I..I know I'm just a stranger but..well, it's not right for people to suffer. Those who are stuck in situations they can't escape...people who are oppressed by the strong for selfish reasons..that's not right. I can't just sit back and do nothing, can I? That would make me as bad as them." the male answered finally. Micha stared at him in shock.

"I don't know what your situation is..and you don't need to tell me, but it's ok to be free. I don't think you're weak because you've been living a damaged life..I just want to help, even if it's just one person..." He said.

Micha stared at him...and then pulled him into a hug.

"You are the kindest person i have ever met..." She whispered, her eyes watering as she fought tears.


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Ameya paused on her walk through the shadows. A boy staggered to the light. She watched as he fell to the ground an hesitated. He had a knife protruding from his back, so obviously he was in trouble...was he worth stepping into whatever shit he was in? She sighed as she thought of what her sister would say...of course she had to help him....hopefully this wasnt too much trouble.

"Ugh..." she sighed as she crossed the street.

She crouched down and examined the boy for a moment before she picked him up over her shoulder and started towards her apartment. It didn't take very long to get to her house. She slowly trudged up the stairs with the boy over her shoulder.

Once inside she laid him face down on her couch and brought out her medical supplies. he examined the wound with a critical eye. Someone stabbed him in the back...unfortunate.

"What happened to you?" she whispered as she ripped his shirt open, then pulled the knife out. She pressed applied alcohol to the wound to clean it before she dressed the wound and rolled him over.

What was she supposed to do now.