Lux Knight

NAME | Lux Knight Age | 25 Nationality | American Height | 5'2 Hair | Lavender Eyes | Bright amber (Originally brown, cybernetic implants) Physique | Petite Occupation | Daughter of the founder of the Knight Security Martian Colony (KSMC) & contemporary Robin Hood Appearance | After her accident, Lux is stuck on earth and near permanently on the run, she changes her hair as much as possible to accommodate for this and has given up the usual standard of living she has become accustomed to. She dresses casually most of the time. Lux has a constellation tattooed on her right forearm, tiny circle moon on her hip, a crescent moon in front of a rose on her left asscheek. Her most impressive feature is her striking amber eyes. Combat | Lux is generally only good at self defense, however, her cybernetic larynx, ear drums and eyes possess abilities beyond that of the usual cybernetic. She is able to emit a loud scream that stuns anything that might try to attack her that has been known to break down other tech at the right pitch. Her eyes also possess precognitive abilities as well as past-sight. Personality | A sharp wit, a bright smile and an almost over aggressive habit of doing good - Lux tries to have a good time whenever possible. She has the tendency of not working very hard when it comes to anything other than music, relying heavily on her looks and talent to get her through rough situations, but she is quick to throw down at the drop of a hat if need be. Honesty and beauty are what drive her the most. Likes | Make up, sleeping late, beaches, traveling and sightseeing on Earth, omnics, baking, horror movies, playing music Dislikes | Crime-drama television, hospitals, heights, closed spaces, swimming, elitist assholes, Positive Traits | Excitable, Passionate, Tactful, resourceful, resilient, charming Neutral Traits | Aggressive, proud, strong-willed, musically inclined Negative Traits | Crybaby, paranoid, vindictive, undisciplined, jealous Bio | Lux, born and raised with a sweet silver spoon in her mouth, fell from grace from her high caliber family legacy when she was involved in an accident at the age of nineteen. She had always been a talented musician, throwing herself completely into the study, the practice and the love of music. Her voice, her talent with the keys and the strings, there was no instrument she touched that went without craving more of. Her father supported and exploited her love of music, painting her as the Martian Colony's finest entertainer. When terrorists, believed to be omnic supporters, attacked New York City on a fateful New Years Eve night, Lux was sure to die. She nearly suffocated to death in the collapsed Washington Tunnel, surrounded by debris and water. She was found by the police, but ushered away to a private security hospital where her blinded, broken eyes were replaced by cybernetics and her throat was reconstructed. A few more implants were set in her spine to fix it straight, and Lux awoke to a dark room instead of the love and support a young debutante would have expected. Her father had been a staunch believer in the ideal of human purity and the power of flesh, and her new found cybernetics, not sanctioned by himself or Knight Security Limited, simply acted as if she did not exist when she came home. He looked through her, her credit cards were taken away and everything that she had built over the course of her life was suddenly pulled away from her. Lux was furious and smashed through her father's apartment, trashing his prized statues and paintings... without a home and without a source of income, Lux took to the streets and started to crash the rich's fancy parties, their drug meet ups and their expensive private transportation in an effort to 'give back' to the little people. She did this for a few years until suddenly she found her body, eyes and throat racked with pain on end from the cybernetics she had received. No serial numbers matched, she could not locate the hospital that had done the surgery or the doctors who had installed the pieces... and eventually everything culminated in feverish dreams, sickness and the constant appearance of dark clothed men. Instead of running around and helping people, Lux now runs from those men, her head pounding and the slightest raise of her voice causing great disturbances in electromagnetic and aural fields.