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Kira Hunter

"I wish I could say it's nice to meet you but... sadly, it's not."

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a character in “Project Dragonfly”, as played by Gladis





Identity Code
F 02 2005 UK 1930

Kira Hunter





Face Claim
Akira Renbokoji


Negative Traits
☢ Lazy: No matter how you look at it, Kira is lazy. She may be dedicated to her work and interests, but she doesn't willingly lift a finger to do anything else.
☢ Cynical: Her outlook on life is quite dark and she tends to use a lot of sarcasm.
☢ Unsociable:There is a lot you can convince Kira to do, provided you know the right means. Going out and meeting people, however, is not one of them.
☢ Untidy: Everywhere she goes tends to end up looking as though a tornado passed through recently.
☢ Blunt: If she has something to say, she says it. It wouldn't matter if her comment started a war or she hurt somebody's feelings- Kira will not hold back.

Positive Traits
☢ Dedicated: Lazy as she may be, Kira is rather dedicated to her work and takes her missions very seriously. When it's something she cares for or loves, she's like a rocket that can't be stopped no matter what.
☢ Intelligent:Where she lacks manners and physical strength, Kira has an outstanding intellect to make up for it. She is quick to grasp new concepts and can easily solve most puzzles.
☢ Reliable:She may be rude and unwilling to socialize, but when shit hits the fan, you know you can always rely on Kira.
☢ Passionate: Even if she most of the time appears rather unmotivated and likes to complain, Kira is a passionate individual. Especially when it comes to the things she's interested in/likes.
☢ Witty: You can always expect some sort of snarky or witty remark leaving her mouth when the moment calls for it. And sometimes when it certainly does not.

"See? I'm an angel."

☢ Cold Air
☢ Computers
☢ Technology
☢ Internet
☢ Anime and Manga
☢ Japanese Pop Culture in General
☢ Visual Novels
☢ Games
☢ Languages
☢ Cats
☢ Junk Food
☢ Sweets
☢ Coffee
☢ Energy Drinks

☢ Warm Weather
☢ People
☢ Socializing
☢ Leaving her Room
☢ Being Teased
☢ Awkward Situations
☢ Cleaning
☢ Vegetables
☢ Sleeping
☢ Mornings
☢ Being bothered whilst Working
☢ Being bothered whilst Sleeping
☢ Crowds

"D-do we really need to cover all this?"

Sexual Preference

She suffers from Social Phobia


The 'Outside World'


ImageImageHair Color

Eye Color

The dragonfly tattoo on her left shoulder blade.
Several scars on her wrists and ankles.

48 kg

160 cm



☢ Anime and Manga
☢ Eating Snacks
☢ Programming
☢ Gaming

"It's really not all that interesting..."


Birthname: Julia Williams
Birthplace: Falmouth, Cornwall
Biological Mother: Christa Williams
Biological Father: Adam Williams
Discovered at the age of: 3

Agent F 02 2005 UK 1930 was born on the 8th of December, 2005. She belonged to a Brittish middle class family- nothing out of the ordinary.

On the 16th of January, 2009, the technology of an entire hospital sudenly began to malfunction. To the public eye, it was never quite explained why. Many conspiracy theories regarding the peculiar incident started arising, among which ’ghosts’ and ’aliens’ were a few. The true reason behind the phenomena that killed 11 patients, including her mother, was agent F 02 2005 UK 1930. It has been theorized that the three year old child was distressed over her mothers ailing health.

According to the father, several small incidents such as these had occured in the past- although none on such a large scale as the hospital incident. One was at kindergarten, when agent F 02 2005 UK 1930 threw a tantrum about food she did not wish to eat. The father had also noticed her daughter sometimes switching the channel on the TV or radio to something she liked- without the use of any sort of remote or touching the object she was manipulating.

On the 28th of January, 2009: the Brittish branch of Dragonfly took F 02 2005 UK 1930 into custody.

Already at an early age agent F 02 2005 UK 1930 started displaying an intoverted and unsociable nature. While she did well in the areas that held her interests, such as language and technological training, she showed little to no motivation in other areas. Especially anything related to team work tended to end in a absolute disaster. It soon became clear that she would not do well amongst people.

As such, F 02 2005 UK 1930, at the age of seven was sorted into the hacker department.

Like all Dragonflies, she was trained in varius fields for seven years (in her case with focus on computers). As expected, she continued doing exceptionally with subject that held her interest, while completely ignoring everything else. Needless to say, F 02 2005 UK 1930 has always been a problem child. At the age of fourteen (2019) the female agent was marked and assigned to the Adler family in northern Germany.

In 2020, after an unfortunate incident with agent M 01 2000 AM 7721, she was relocated to the Hunters family in America.



Power Description
Technokinesis: is a sub form of of electrokinesis, in which the user is capable of manipulating technological constructs, computers, robots, hardware and other devices that can be termed as "technology".

Kira can interpret and generate electronic signals, control the flow of intricate machinery and can allow them to assemble or disengage their programing at the call of her will, operate most technology just by touching or looking. It has been speculated that it could be a variation on Electrokinesis due to the fact the she controls specific electricity molecules and instructs them which items to engage or disengage. She is able to use the electric impulses to gently control smaller metal parts, but nothing that could actually influence a human being.

She is capable of sending electronic message without interface, and can easily read messages from remote distances without accessing any standard source of communication. Kira is in essence a living wireless hub. She is capable of communication over voicemail (using the female voice), texts, emails, instant message, beepers, etc.

Power Weaknesses
☢ Since her ability is a form of electrokinesis, she is not capable of manipulating mechanical objects which do not possess any electronic or ferrous components.
☢ The use of her ability usually requires relatively close proximity to the object being manipulated.
☢ Away from modern society she is completely powerless.
☢ She would be weakened by users who can nullify technological or electronical powers.
☢ She needs to eat properly in order for them to function. Overuse may result in unconsciousness which could possibly even lead to a state of coma- or worse.
☢ When greatly distressed, the powers go out of her control and all technology surrounding her begins to malfunction- whether she wants it or not.

Notable Skills/Abilities
☢ Hacking
☢ Programming
☢ Kira has a photographic memory
☢ Speaking English, German and Japanese fluently
☢ Is adept in Mandarin, French and Korean
☢ Solving and creating complicated algorithms

So begins...

Kira Hunter's Story


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Suzette Hunter Character Portrait: Qrow Hunter Character Portrait: Kira Hunter Character Portrait: Marie Chaput Character Portrait: Surrey Dontan Character Portrait: Jean Cornelius Fitch Character Portrait: Usagi Hunter Character Portrait: Issac Hunter Character Portrait: Ginger Hunter Character Portrait: Rufus Arendale Character Portrait: Dani Hunter Character Portrait: Vincent Character Portrait: Gil Ashburn Character Portrait: Dante
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It was a quiet Saturday morning, more like time for lunch but since Vincent had not felt like getting out of bed when he woke up the first time he was still in there. It was not because he was tired, it was more like his whole body was protesting so he was not that urged to move. He felt a bit bruised, most likely because he had got a bit beaten up at yesterday’s mission. Still there was no bruise to be found on his body, it was only a play of his mind - since he was aware of the fact that he had gotten extreme amounts of metal in him. The part that was the worst was getting them out of the healed wounds however, because that was not something the body did by itself and sometimes the projectiles do get stuck in there. The operations to get them out was not something Vincent would recommend to anyone. It was mostly ripping the metal out of his body before the opening had closed up again. And now he felt exhausted after spending the first hours of the night on the operation table.

But after a couple of more moments of hiding his face in the softness of the pillow he crawled out of bed like a sloth. When he was done stretching out his stiff body, waking up the body before even consider dressing himself. But hey, it was his room and no one was allowed to enter it like he avoided to enter the other rooms. As the body started to wake up he stepped over to his closet and started to dress up, putting on his usually black jeans, and taking out a white t-shirt and leather jacket that he carried with him out of the room. Sure they shared a big house, these so called "siblings", but no there wasn't bathrooms attached to every room and that was why Vincent walked around bare chested inside the house without the slightest shame.

It wasn't a long way from his room to one of the bathrooms and when he was inside he took a shower before dressing up completely. As he left the room he couldn't help but notice that someone had tampered with the decor and as he walked pass it he fixed it so it looked like it usually did. When done he went down the stairs and even if there was people around the house he didn't bother with greeting them. He just walked inside the living room over to the bookshelf and started to inspect the content. Controlling that it still was the way he had left them before going away on the mission, this was not his books it was those the whole family shared. Or you could call it a cover and things the organization had left them so that they had things to play around with when they weren't working. And so Vincent picked out a book after choosing wisely and left the room. He had been indoors for such a long time - in his opinion. As long as it wasn't too sunny outside he preferred to outdoors, more space between him and the other's then. More space for him to be alone in. Inside the house it was almost impossible not to have people breathing down his neck if not being locked up inside his personal room.

As he walked down the street outside the house he started to read the first page of the book, heading over to the square to sit down on his bench. Yeah, Vincent had claimed on of them in his mind. And as he arrived he sat down under the tree and continued to read his book - alone. The way he wanted it.


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Suzette Hunter Character Portrait: Qrow Hunter Character Portrait: Kira Hunter Character Portrait: Issac Hunter Character Portrait: Ginger Hunter Character Portrait: Dani Hunter Character Portrait: Vincent
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Ginger continued to snore as the morning passed around. It had been another late, almost all-nighter, party again. To celebrate another mission well done. She hadn't even bothered to change out of her all black leather pants and vibrant purple shirt before falling asleep on her messed up bed. Her hair was spread out around her making her look as though she had been electrocuted, ironically. Her arms and fingers tingled, with this last mission she had pushed herself a bit further than normal and now there were new scars that leafed out, marking her veins.

The only reason she got up that morning was because of the sudden aching in her stomach, another side effect her power, uncontrollable hunger. She bolted up right and stared down at her traitorous stomach.

"Fine," she grumbled, stumbling out of bed and dragging herself to the kitchen, a complete mess from last night and yet in her usual clothes of baggy jeans, elbow-length and finger-less gloves, and a black, sleeveless shirt with the saying "Make me purr" in white letters. She opened the cupboard and the fridge seeing what was left. While she cooked pancakes, eggs, bacon, and grilled tomatoes she ate a bowl of cereal, fruit, and some leftover croissants while having at least four cups of dark, French coffee. She barely noticed people stumbling in and out of the kitchen grabbing whatever food she hadn't already consumed or was't cooking. Normally she would have been happy to say hi and start a conversation, but come home from a party that was the same night as a mission that she overworked herself on and that had ended at an hour that was anyone's guess, only to be awaken only an hour or so later by hunger pains. Making this normally energetically happy woman cranky not only from sleep or overexertion, but a hunger that has driven many to cannibalism.

It wasn't until she made her way to the "gaming room", as she fondly called it, with her plate stacked high with food and yet another cup of her dark roast coffee, that Ginger was in a decent enough mood to interact with others safely again. So she sat down on the floor, putting her food next to her, and grabbed a controller starting up the game she started a year ago on Call of Duty. She loved this room best as it only had a few windows that she could cover with heavy curtains to block out all sunlight and the comfiest couch you could ever find yourself sitting on, not to mention the latest gaming system that she could find and carpet that was a close second to the couch. You would't even want to get her started on the actual television itself and the sound system that came with it.

And thus the yelling and swearing began as she turned her game on.