Chemica_Iradiat

Part of TheDing_DongDitch

Age: 1, but appears to be 22. ((Need a ref? Got one.))
Body: Hourglass.
Bust: D
Color: Black with orange accents.
Height: 6'5.
A mistake as great as the one who made it.


A mission to take and control the chemical lab Mikotech Unlimited with an iron fist and spread death and suffering all through Nexus by Stilborne himself has resulted in a mistake he cannot undo.

Thanks to an unknown agent, the plan was ruined by not enough time to level the pressure and few bombs here and there by the merc, Stil had failed and been blown into a torrent the chemicals he wanted to himself. Though he was angered by the failure, that wasn't the only thing that managed to spawn from this facility...

A being that stole part of Stilborne's power, survival tactics and even social skills, though she intends to use her mistaken creation to stop the Temple and it's insane inhabitants. She aims to stop them with all she has, and she isn't one to give up. Her temporary shelter will serve her well, as the Staff have yet to tag it. Until then, she'll have an eye on her back and a gun loaded.

Her life had just begun, but she already knows how to handle things much like the man she had been spawned from. His skill and power will serve her well until the two meet. Don't be surprised if she pulls a fast one and you wind up the ways she was created...A torrent of fire.

After a few tries at making the world right, she had failed. She had taken much more than she thought of Stilborne's personality and slowly descended into a path of destruction. Now she serves the Temple with the ferocity of her maker.

She is entirely evil, don't expect mercy or a kind thought. Death would be within your best interest with her.



(WIP)