« Prev 1 Next » Reply Share Thread Facebook Twitter Tumblr LinkedIn MySpace Email Go to Previous Thread Next Thread Please make a selection first Author Topic: Amélia Cabaleiros (Read 244 times) Amelinha Cabaleiros Applicant [send pm] Joined: September 2016 Gender: Posts: 2 Amélia Cabaleiros « Sept 13, 2016 6:23:08 GMT -6 via mobile » Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Name: Amélia Claudia Cabaleiros Perpinyà Nickname(s): Amelinha, Lininha Status: Sr. Agent, Restaurant Owner Age: 20/70 Gender: First female, now none Nationality: Portugal/Spain Ethnicity: Galician/Catalan Height: 196cm Weight: 162kg Religious Beliefs: Muslim Sexual Orientation: Hetero Appearance: Her usual appearance would be this. With the only human parts visible being most of her head and her right hand, the rest being black robotics and her skin being pale to the point of grey, it is no question whether she looks to be intimidating or not. Absolutely bald too. She also has her left eye replaced, and quite a bit of her head too, and only her left ear in sight. There are quite a few wires jutting out here and there, mainly just wiring that connects to her brain. She never puts on any clothes. Her armour is basically this. Very, very metal, looking much more robotic, taking away any appearance of humanity. Adds 30cm to her height and with the only visible holes being a mouth slit and circular eyehole. There is also a blue light in the middle of the torso that lights up to signify that it is charged up. Personality: As appearance deceives, Amelinha is in no way cold nor evil nor any of that bad nonsense. In fact, for the most part, she is very well the polar opposite of those. Defining features being that she is incredibly charitable, hospitable, and cheerful. Back in the 60s, the 80s, and now, she has travelled to Africa countless times to spend time with poor children, mingle with the usual bloke, and contribute donations to the unfortunate. Hospitable as in she is welcoming of absolutely everyone, and she treats nobody differently than anyone else. And darn right, she'll treat you nice with shrimp on the side. She's come to be known as rather cheerful, sociable, friendly, omni-tolerant. Her familial wealth has never downed her in arrogance, and she was and is an absolute optimist, even during Salazar's time. Always energetic, sometimes a bit zany, and she mingles top to bottom, Wall Street to Mozambique, Black to White and all in between, Speak American or Falar em Português, Gandhi or Trump, if whoever is human, she will still be cool with whoever unless they try killing her or someone in her vicinity. Or if they are known to be genocide perpetrators. Well, not all have the perfection of flawless bread and butter. Amelinha, well, she is significantly more immature than one may expect from someone of her age of 70, but that may be because she is stuck at 20. She is also rather lazy unless she wants to do it, she is with frequent unexpected behaviour meaning sudden enthusiasm or sudden dancing to a tune she likes, and also sometimes whiny but that is just for when she is in richer countries. Amelinha is not a big fan of crowds, feeling very awkward when in the midst of one. She'd usually be really shy when near or in one. Well, this is indeed excusable as she was rather lonely from 1966 to 1986, and was too without many friends up to 1966, which means that she was quite lonesome for 40 years. Her restaurant, more like a small stall, is in a secluded alleyway, and with enough seating for just 10 groups of 5. The sun rises back up into the sky, pushing the moon away. Amelinha is indeed trustworthy. When she gives you her word, it's really just a vocal contract written in blood. When she speaks, it's never a lie. When she has a job, she does it. Alongside that is that she is very undestanding of situations. She knows why people would rob, some would bully, some would aim point blank, and she would successfully get them to sit down with her for a cup of tea or a glass of root beer. Heck, she sometimes sits down with outright killers if they seem harmless. Interests: •80s Portuguese Music, mainly Carlos Paião •All forms of Rock music •Cooking •Food •Gaming •Her body •People •The Internet Skills: •Speaks English, Portuguese, Galician, Spanish, Catalan, Maghrib Arabic, and Berber all fluently, and can understand and speak French, Standard Arabic, Quranic Arabic, Kikongo, Fulani and Amharic functionally. •Rather much mastered cooking all types of foods there is in Iberia, along with Moroccan cuisine. •Great at negotiating, thinking up solutions, and basically just being someone to talk to. •Memorised the entire Quran Abilities/Powers: 1. Robotic Regeneration She is basically able to regenerate with robotic parts using surrounding metals, as long as at least her brain is at least 80% intact. The replacement metals that is compiled and attracted to Amelinha are to first be disassembled, formed into nanites, and then formed into working robotics. If more than 70% of the body is replaced, the nanites will sort of act up and make whatever remaining skin grey. Also, only completely obliterated human body parts are to be replaced. Anything which isn't pulverised is to be used with the robotic parts, with the nanites controlling them even when the limb is dead. Complete regeneration, as in regenerating from just 80% of a brain will take 30 minutes, while something small as a finger will only take 10 seconds. She is required to charge every 14 hours, and failure to do so results in her completely locking, yet with all forms of life support still functioning. Death and aging, well, those are taken care of and taken away by the nanites themselves, which means that by principle, the only way to kill her is by blasting her entire brain. Her current body is able to lift an upwards of 100 kilograms without damage. 2. Power-Armour Manifestation Unlike the prior power which required for Amelinha to be within radius of metal, this simply requires mere particles around her. They are to be remolded to become metal, and they will be connected to Amelinha's robotic parts. When disassembling, the particles will revert to their original forms and returned to where they were from. It would take a literal minute, and the armour is incredibly advanced. There would only be one actual thing which connects to her face, the seeming mouth hole which is actually a nose hole. Her mouth is slightly lower, at a vocal changing microphone. Her eyes are at monitors, bettering her vision and widenning her field of view. She'd be able to lift about 200kg, and sustain up to a .223 bullet without getting a scratch. However, she would much slower, and she would need to charge if worn in one sitting. Also, she is unable to manually remove it, and moving is almost impossible without charging. The light in the middle of the torso is to show whether she is alive or not, or if the armour is charged or not. History: Born 20.4.46 in Coimbra, Portugal to two Spanish parents, Afonso Cabaleiros Vinhoso and Gina Perpinyà Bartomeu, both of whom had just moved there from Murcia, Spain. Amelinha lived normally, not thinking she was any different from the usual person, until 1964 when her plane from Luanda to Lourenço Marques crashed. She was among the 46 aboard the flight who had survived, though her right leg didn't. That was actually obliterated and immediately replaced by a metal one on the spot. Weird as heck, she apparently wasn't normal. Then, '66. She was on a flight to Bissau, and that flight crashed and had 80 percent of her obliterated completely. Well, as in '64, it was all replaced by robotics. When she arrived back in Lisbon after a week of spending time with a few African orphanages, she was greeted by a few policemen who escorted her to another plane heading for Madeira. She was placed under house arrest in order to isolate her from Portugal's eyes, just for regenerating out of an aeroplane unwillingly. Well, to be fair, she was rather different from everyone now, and Portugal then was more or less a dictatorship. 1974, a whole revolution happened. The new government apologised to her, gave her the deed to the villa she was placed in Madeira, and she went back to Coimbra. Unsurprisingly, a lot of radical Catholics were against her existence, and she moved out to Ceuta, Spain in 1986 where she lived in a townhouse. The local Muslim community actually defended her from persecution from the Catholics, as she was herself a Muslimah. 2000 had her moving to San Juan, Puerto Rico, just to properly learn English and the Imperial system while still sticking to Spanish people. 2010, after finalizing a deal with a British millionaire to sell off her Madeira villa for 6.000.000 Euros, she moved to Chicago, Illinois where she bought a quaint place around the Chicago Loop area, opened up a nice, small restaurant there serving Iberian food, and started studying a bit at the Paradigm Academy. She then graduated a few years later and is now a certified agent and a lone owner of a shop in Central Chicago. Trivia: •Her parents died 1963 in a plane crash en-route to Luanda. Amelinha now, for obvious reasons, has a phobia of turboprops operated by TAP Portugal. •Doesn't exactly need to eat, but cooks incredibly well, even gaining herself the prestige of being the owner of the best restaurant owned by a non-American in Chicago •Did not know about the robotic invasions which had to be tackled by the superpowered, and thus was unready for the hate she had gotten for being mostly robotic in America. •She wasn't originally almost two metres, as her height before the 1966 plane crash was 162cm. The massive replacement of her body is what caused that. •Although her human right hand surviving was very unnecessary, she thinks it is so as it constantly reminds her, "Amelinha, don't go too far, you're still human," whenever she looks at it. •There is a constant, soft buzzing which her body emits, which is all her life support systems functioning. •Her restaurants name is Comensal Ibèric, literally 'Diner Iberian' in Catalan. However, along with Trans-Iberian food, she also serves Maroc cuisine •Has a great liking of Pa amb Oli, a Catalan dish of just bread, tomato, and olive oil, and Francesinha, which is a sandwich with just too much Portuguese stuff in it. •She has zero idea what happened to her skin which made it grey, but she just thinks it's probably the nanites in her. •Her left eye's replacement has quite a bit jutting out, and also quite a bit of things going on. Well, her vision on that side is indeed rather fine, even able to zoom in on things. •It was actually at the academy where she discovered that, from nothing, she could form an armour around her. •In a perfect world, Amelinha would prefer to be in the armour, seeing that it is way more symmetrical and less messy that she looks. However, it feels weird, she'd look much more robotic, and there is only one exit. It is also a bit more restrictive. •If she herself needing to charge every 14 hours isn't enough, her armour could only last 3. •She would actually use her armour for six hours a day, which is two sittings. •The six million euros she got from selling her Madeira villa? A million of it she used to get a condo in The Loop, a half million she used to open her restaurant, a half hundred grand to enter Paradigm, 25k to buy herself a '56 Mercury Monarch. •Is not so devout a Muslim, serving pork at her restaurant and drinking alcohol, but she still keeps to some rules. She doesn't eat pork, she goes for Friday prayers at mosques, she doesn't touch dogs with her human skin, et cetera. « Last Edit: Sept 14, 2016 15:07:39 GMT -6 by Amelinha Cabaleiros » Back to Top   Amelinha Cabaleiros Applicant [send pm] Joined: September 2016 Gender: Posts: 2 Amélia Cabaleiros « Sept 14, 2016 15:10:24 GMT -6 via mobile » Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top So, this is done. Profile pic will be done later. The history section was meant to be longer but I accidentally X'd the tab out when I finished it up so yeah. Back to Top   Reply Share Thread Facebook Twitter Tumblr LinkedIn MySpace Email Go to Previous Thread Next Thread Please make a selection first