Arona
Player: @Notyuu
When you gain power, remember why you wanted it
Biographical Data
Real Name:	Refuses to tell
Known Aliases:	Arona
Gender:	Female
Species:	Chim
Ethnicity:	Variable Usually Caucasian/Asian
Place of Birth:	Bio-techinal energy dynamics facility XB-7, research wing
Base of Operations:	Millennium City
Relatives:	Golthar; Eldest Brother [MIA] Tulrk; Older Brother [Insufficient Data] Kosth; Older Brother [Corrupted, Serves Nodens] Kinlmh; Older Brother [Deceased, Core Detained] Quipets; Younger Brother [Bannished to the Abyss] Lithilath; Younger Sister [Insufficient Data] Haplatm; Younger Brother [Scurge Infected] Telitig; Younger Brother [Scurge Infected] Dailtnus; Younger Brother [Corrupted, Serves Nodens] mitikeia; Youngest Brother [Deceased, Core detained]
Characteristics
Age:	78,288,730
Height:	Variable usually 9.5
Weight:	400KG/881LBS
Eyes:	Black/Blue
Hair:	Azure
Complexion:	Varable Usually standard for current ethnicity, slightly oily
Physical Build:	Slighty Muscular
Physical Features:	Permanently azure lips across all forms
Status
Fame:	██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ Global
Alignment:	LG LN LE NG TN NE CG CN CE
Identity:	Public
Years Active:	unknown-Present
Citizenship:	None
Occupation:	Nomadic Trader
Education:	None of this world
Marital Status:	Single
Known Powers and Abilities
Super Strength Energy Absorption Energy Conversion Energy Matter Conversion Shape Shifting Resurrection Self Resurrection Immortality.
Equipment and Paraphernalia
Twin Dekonite Hammers. Slider gravbike. Pulsma Repeater Rifle. King's Forge Gauntlet.

Physical Attributes
	Strength			Weapon
	Durability			Armor
	Speed			Reflexes
	Resistance			Stamina
	Dexterity			Agility
	Combat			Regen

Non-Physical Attributes
	Energy			Psionics
	Telepathy			Willpower
	Sorcery			Tech.
	Intel.			Knowledge
	Charisma			Bravery
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History

So you want me to catalog my history here, hmm?

Alright, lets get the first thing out of the way, while I'm almost 78.3 million years old...I think, kinda hard to keep track, I've spent most of my life doing nothing, so for the sake of sanity I'm just going to log the intresting events.
Back when it started [I think] I was dragged onto a lab table proped agsaint a cabnet or something, I don't really know, everything was still blury, but though the haze it was explained to me by some the prat-head Doctor Maltiskila [I think that's how it translates anyways] that I was the fith being to be spawned from this anomly that he had wrought onto the universe in his attempt to create a living god...and consdering that I'm no more a god than the next jhonny hero, it's pretty safe to assume that he failed, anyway in total eleven of us Chim were created from the anomly and after a pile of paperwork we were given jobs and postings to do.

I was given the position of junior aprentice in the mechinal devision of a bio-augmention company, it was mind numbingly complex at first, but after a few years I started to get the hang of it, moving up in the company and eventually ended up as the cheif engineer of the machinal devision, whihc mostly was about desginging and installing high grade cybernetics, pretty standard stuff, until a certian client came to me asking for some implants made of salite crystal [a restricted and extremely dangerous material], which after checking their documantion I agreed to make and install.

After the procdure and second half of the payment the client went on a rampage, stright up massacaring an entire city with his salite impant enhanced magic, long story short, they got arrested and the implants were traced back to me, turns out his documentation was fake and I was scentinsed to 30 years in prision. Due to the nature of my bodyly construction, they decided it would be for the best if they kept me in an air-tight bomb-proof un-acviated statis chamber, kept at a rather "comfortble" 0C and there I stayed, day in, day out for the next 7 years, until all the guards ran off leaving the prisioners behind...most of them starved, the others died when the power finally gave out, leaving them to suffercate in their statis chambers...where I was just stuck there, waiting, too weak to break out but too strong to die.

I don't know how long I was stuck there, staring at the same, crumbling spot of wall...but all I know is that after some time the prision started to crumble, one of the catwalks overhead broke lose, fell down and mostly crushed the chamber I was stuck in, shattering it, finally granting me freedom. As I stumbled though the ruined and somewhat decayed Prision, slowly regaining my strength I ended up comming across signs of battle of an ancient battle, turns out the prision where I was being held was abadoned along with the rest of the planet, most of which was burned to ash and glass though useage of high yeild atsompheric plasma explosive, in an attempt to slow down a parastatic infection which was turning those it infected into unstoppable monsters.

Managed to sneak and fight my to the fontline, I wasn't there for long before I was given a Pulsma Repeater Rifle and told to fight back agsaint the infected. Must of ended up killing millions of them, but it didn't help, we were losing the war, every one of our number that fell to them rose up agsaint us, we tried sending robots and golems agsaint them to stem our losses...and it wokred for a short while, until they figured out how to reprogram and corrupt them, sending them back agsaint us, for all the technogical might and magical cability of the empire, we couldn't slow it down.

By the end of the war, we numbered barely over 100,000 and stacked agsaint us where the trillions of infected, the emperor was dead, the militery was tattered, all that we were was a group of a few scientists, mostly civilans and a small number of the surriving Royal Bloodline and their personal guard, with no hope left the acting leader broke the oldest law we had, and summoned fourth the old one, known as Nodens and struck a deal with them, in exchange for the souls of every surrivor, they would be granted the knowldage and power nessery to win the war, What we were given was the ability to cure the infected.

Armed with our newfoudn knowldage we captured and cured as many of the infected as we could, the process was painful, sometimes fatal and rather slow, but at last we were making progress back agsaint the infection, over the next few years we had cured enough people to actually start rebuilding socitity from the ground up, and then....well, something snapped in me and for a moment it was all dark, and then I was stuck in my own body, seeing it act out in fits of maddening rage, killing any and all that I came across, as one by one the other surrivors fell into madness as well, tearing any people they can find limb from limb.

[going to finish this section up later]

Powers

While personally I feel most of what I'm going to put here are better labeled as abilities rather than powers due to the fact that every other member of my race has had, I'm still being told to list them here.

Super Strength

This "power" is the basic and most direct result of maintaining what would be considered an slightly muscular human musclture, adbit with a much more efficent muscle strcture, allowing for greater power output than normal human and even most other alien races are capable of.

While the exsact upper limit of my strength with my current musclture it little over 4.2 tons [8,466lb/3,841KG] theoretcally I could create more muscle mass for myself resulting in an apprate increase in strength, meaning if I needed to i could increase my strength far beyond my base limit, the heaviest I've ever actually managed to move would be a 100ton dumptruck, downside to doing that is that it chewed throguh my energy reserves leaving me for the most part, barely strong enough to stand after maintaining that level of strength for a few seconds, after all creating and moving that much addational mass is a rather exsahsative process.
Also worth noting, back when there were other members of my species the phsyical strength between each member varied to a rather extreme degree, with my older brother comming in at being able to lift 14,377 tons in his "normal" state

Energy To Matter Conversion

Another "power" where any energy that comes into contact with my bodyis asorbed and in a process that I don't entirely understand myself [All i've been able to figure out is that it involves eletron sized distortions in gravity and the atomic strongforce] exsactly 66% of the energy is converted into mass at a ratio of 1,950,734Joules per 1KG of mass created, yes it's incredibally inefficent for creating new mass but on the other hand, prefect for energy storage.
Before I get too far off track, the created energy mass gets added to my body, as my entire body is made from the stuff, meaning it works as my energy reserve when I reverse the process, turning mass back into energy, while i have to do when there isn't enough energy in the atsomphere around me to sustain me at a comfortable level, which also means, in theory, if I was "starved" to death my body would fade to nothing rather than becoming a corpse.

Energy Matter State Manipulation

E.M.S.M [Becasue screw typing the full name every time] refers to the natrual abaility that my race I have, where we I can control the state of my own energy matter all the way down to the sub-atomic level, which allows me to do anything with it that I desire with it, adbit limited by my knowldage of atomic structure, meaning if I wanted I could turn some of the mass into a leather duster, or a razor sharp titanum throwing star or a stwarberry shortcake.
There's only really two three limiting factors when it comes to creating stuff, the first is the end result will always share the two innate charasticts of energy mass [it's up there in biology] secondly, the created object will deteroiate at a slow by constant rate breaking down into raw energy mass before dissapating into energy if not re-bonded to me every so often and the thrid and last real limit to this "power" is actually as I stated eariler, I can't create a material or substance or whatever if I don't know the atomic structure of the substance in question. [Well there's also the limit of needing the mass to create the whatever from, but that's a no-brainer]
I use this abaility constantly to create and maintain my body and clothes, or change my shape into something else entirely, as well as turning my outer most "layer" at the imapct point into super heated, ultra high pressure carbon steel when attacked, basically kidna like a natrual armor, plus a cool side effect is that the heat generated by this process ingintes the air around the altered location, putting on quite the lightshow if i do say-so myself.

Energy Manipulation

Comes hand in hand with manuplating my energy mass, in essence I can manupliate/move/increase/decrease/alter any energy, with the noteable exceptions of magical energy and radiowaves higher than x-rays, at will, provided that said energy is within 10CM of my reach...at which point it would probbly be simpler to convert it into energy mass and then repourpse that for whatever, so all in all this is a rather useless "power" outside of power work, making the pratical applications rather...limited.

Immportaility

While neather a power nor abaility it's still something that I've benn told to I'm going to write down.
Due to the non biological nature of my body and exsistance I don't age, rot or decay in a conventional scense thusly I am immortal in the "I can't age to death" scense, not the "I can't die ever" scense.

Resurrection

This one is actually a power rather than a natrual ability, I got this power as a side effect of syphioning off so much celestial energy when I was collecting devine souls back when I was being puppeted about by Nodens, what this power allows me to do is resurrect the dead, provided they haven't been dead for more than an hour, when using this power I do for a moment take on the form of a celestial enetity, and while this power is great for helping people it's also rather tiring to use often leaving me...well the human equivlant would be gasping for breath, also kinda hurts to use.

Self Resurrection

This is my second, and last true power when I die, unlike the other chim, my body doesn't dissapate, and my core doesn't create a new, diffrent chim when I die, instead I'm forcibally returned to life, though a rather painful and somewhat slow process, take upwards of 5 minuets, the end result is that I am dropped back on my feet, feeling like I've been dragged backwardes though broken glass after having every fibre of my being broken with a sledgehammer.
What causes this power is Nodens repairing and re-animating my body before forcbally jamming my consciousness back into it, restuling in an extremely painful, but effective Self Resurrection, the only real question is, why do they do it?

Weaknesses

I'm being asked to write down any and all weaknesses I have or the staff will write them down for me Below I'm listing all of my weaknesses.

Dark Magic

While I'm incapable of manpulating or asorbing magic what so ever, meaning I take full damage from it, however I take extra damage from dark magic, mainly becasue my internal energy structure was altered from the over consumption of celestial energy resulting in giving me a vrunbility towards the dark magics, not only do i take slightly increased damage from dark magics, they also "harden" my energy mass structure, making is much more diffcult to manipulate, alter or heal any injuries that i recieve from said magic.

Boron

This weakness can best be described as an algeric reaction, but instead of breaking out in hives and collasping with diffculity breathing and a bunch of swelling, the reaction I experance is sillimar to the reaction that a human getting doused in Fluorosulfuric Acid would experance, however it is worth noting, the purity of the boron has to be at 51.47% or higher for the "reaction" to take place, it's one of the more...unplesant weaknesses I have, and one of the most painful ways I've been killed in the past, getting dropped into a bin of pure boron filings...ugh still hurts to think about it.

The Cold

Techinally a human weakness, but in me it's much more pronounced, and slightly odd, with the first symptoms appering at -10C, it's also the only other weakness besices boron that can outrightly kill me on its own.
The sympotoms are as follows, listed in order from the first to appear to last

• Massivly reduced movement speed.
• Overall reduction to size and mass.
• Outer layers become brittle and inflexable.
• Loss of mass chosen, resuling in bodly breakdown into raw energy mass.
• Solid Freezing of the raw energy mass.
• Shattering of the energy mass.
• Energy mass shards breaking disspating into nothing

The Core

Located about 10cm below where the human heart would be is my core, which is basically a lump of crystal no bigger than a pingpong ball.
On it's own my core is capable of asorbing and converting 100% of all energy applied to it into energy mass, and it is also perfectly chemically netrual, meaning it won't react with anything, rending it indescrutble, however when in a body the core retains it's indestricbility but become much easier to disrupt, to the point where if you flicked it the result would be crippling pain followed by a tempory distortion of a section of my body, where as if you shot it, the entirely of my body would break down into raw energy mass from the sheer shock.

Gear

For the most part I don't carry any equipment, instead my clothes and the like are created by me, using my shape-shifting capabilities, but listed below I am going to list the few piece of Equipment that I have on me at...nearly all times.

Hand forged no less than five separate times, by yours truly, it is made from pure silver engraved with Arkainum runes and infused with my older brother's core, granting it power and allowing it to control any molten material on the atomic level. I mainly utilize this item when it comes to creating anything at the forge...it is also the only tool capable of successfully creating the alloy known as dekonitie.

Little more than a Mass Produced P.R.R. it's the same old rifle that I was given way back when i fist joined the fight against the infected, making it slightly older than I am, which is the main reason i's rusted, racked and generally nowhere near as powerful as it once was, but it's still accurate...and unlike it's Plasma counterparts, don't explode when they get slightly damaged.

Twin Dekonitie Hammers</d></div>

These twin hammers are my weapon of choice for when it comes to stabbing, crushing and other bodily damage. Coming in at six feet in length and two tons each, these twin monster weapons are, surprisingly completely hollow with a majority of their weight from the fact that they are made from dekonitie.