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Name/Code name: Fern
Gender:  Female
Age: 19 years
Experience: 3 years
Place of birth: Columbia
Date of birth:  October 25th
Race: Feline
Height: 159cm
Infection status: Originium crystals are distributed across the surface of her body, confirmed Infected by medical examination.
Class: Guard Dreadnought


Strength: Standard
Mobility: Excellent
Endurance: Standard
Tactical acumen: Standard
Combat skill: Excellent
Arts adaptability: Standard

Personality:
Quiet and keeping to herself Fern doesn’t want to get close to anyone. She doesn’t want to risk having hurt someone she is close to ever again. Despite this Fern still remains a kind person.

Bio:

A hitman from Columbia, Fern was picked up by Rhodes Island staff when she was found half-dead in the middle of nowhere. She was reluctant to even be brought to the landship at first but eventually, staff managed to get her on board. This continued as she was further against receiving even a base treatment to stabilize her Oripathy.

It took a lot of work for any staff to get through to her. It is clear this young feline has been through a lot.


Analysis

Imaging test for this Operator showed blurry outline of internal organs with visible unusual dark spots. Unusually high concentrations of Originium particles were present in her circulation, indicating signs of infection and confirming her as infected at this stage.

[Cell-Originium Assimilation] 16%

Crystals are distributed around the chest and shoulder of operator Fern. Apparently, the infection was self-inflicted.

[Blood Originium-Crystal Density] 0.24u/L

Despite Fern’s seeming lack of contact with Originium her infection seems to have progressed quite far. This is most likely due to the lack of treatment. Thankfully Fern has recently begun treatment and her body is taking well to it. But, it is suggested that her infection is still closely monitored to make sure things don’t take a turn for the worse.

Archive 1

Fern’s life is full of tragedy. Yet she still tries her best to hold her head high and accept things as they come. But it’s clear the years of these traumatic events are starting to ear away at the young feline. In fact, considering how young she is it makes everything all the more tragic. She never truly had a chance to be young and do the things young people do. This is most likely why she has a hard time engaging with some of the other operators around her age. She is often seen watching other residents of Rhodes Island in her age range. It could lead some to want to coax her into joining the group. But, even though it is clear that she wants to join the crowd she can’t for whatever reason.

Fern doesn’t speak much about her past so when anything is brought up it is suggested staff take note of what has been said. The stuff that has come up has been rather dark and confirms many suspicions that staff had about her.

Archive 2

Fern’s parents died when she was quite young, leading her to be passed around between relatives for many years, not staying in any one place for all that long before she was shipped off to another member of her family. And, though Fern has no ill will towards them not all of them were good people.

The constant moving also made it hard for  Fern to make any friends. Whenever she found herself truly getting close to someone she would be uprooted again. This was the start of Fern choosing to isolate herself from others.

Some of Fern’s social skills could be lacking which may be a part of why she doesn’t interact with others.

Archive 3

Before she was an adult Fern decided she would live on her own. She was tired of being jumped around from place to place and the more distant her relatives became the harder it was for them to connect with each other. Fern took the money she had saved up over the years and left without saying a world to build a life for herself.

She wasn’t able to find a stable job and would often jump between odd jobs getting just enough to scrape by. Eventually, an unexpected opportunity came to her. She was offered a job that she was told would pay well and could even offer her a place to stay but it was a grave one.

Despite not having any skills she was contacted to be a hitman for a small gang in Columbia. She quickly learned she had a terrifying knack for murder. Still, the job was not easy and she was ofter wrought with guilt for her actions.

She did however come to befriend another girl who worked in the gang but was selling ‘goods’. For the first time in her life Fern finally had a friend. Someone she could lean on she could trust. Her life was far from normal but in the moments she spent with her friends normal was just how she felt.

Archive 4

Life rarely goes how we plan. She as Fern felt things were looking up for her, even despite her job. Everything was about to come crashing down

Fern was given a job. She had done so many jobs before, enough that she eventually stopped counting but this was by far the worse job she had ever received. It was believed her friend was working against the gang and as such they wanted her taken out. Fern wanted to reject the job but she knew even if she did it wouldn’t save her friend's life, at least not for long. Fern also knew even if she told her friend even if they ran away nothing could protect their lives. Fern knew firsthand that once your name was on the hit list the only thing that would cross it out would be a funeral.

Fern finally picked a night to end her friend's life. The night was beautiful it was warm, the breeze was fair and the moon was full. The night would agave been perfect if not for what had to be done.

Fern was best at close-range killing. She knew she would have to face her friend down to end her life. To this day Fern can’t be sure if she purposely altered her friend to her presence or not but she turned to face Fern with a sad smile on her face.

Her friend knew what was coming next. She stood arms outstretched waiting for Fern to strike. Fern wasn’t sure if she stood there for seconds or hours but she did her job. Her friend's blood on her hands, Fern couldn’t help but feel that she was given this job on purpose a sick joke even. Fern only returned to the gang’s base to let them know the job was done. That night with nothing but the clothes on her back Fern left the city. She had no idea where she was going she just went and walked.

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Her oripathy was self-infected, she saw it as the perfect punishment for her sins.

Other facts that I didn’t know where to add above:

This is my fucked up trauma cat

Real this cat is fucked up and has nightmares often.

Why is your cat green