~ ~ ~ Bombshell Played By Swordsman18~ ~ ~Character Name:
Naturally she stands at 5 ft tall, however because of her costume affecting her stature as well as her boots she stands at 5'6. There are several tattoos on her back that can be seen when she is wearing normal clothing. There is a large red rose on her back with the petals opening 4 inches below the end of her neck. Several petals have fallen and are scattered across her back with names of her loved ones in them. The vine and thorns go down her back along the vertebrae of her spine. On the outer side of her right ankle there is a sun tattoo in the style of the Mayans. On the outer side of her ankle there is a Moon tattoo of a similar Mayan style. Also no matter what she is wearing, her clothes appear to pulse or flow across her body. Usually, it is hard to detect but if one were really looking for it they could easily see it. Persona:
Marie is a person that enjoys challenging herself. Before she was a heroine she was a rather shy reserved girl who tried to stay below the radar. Yet she always pushed herself to be more of an extrovert, to more accepting and to push her own boundaries. While it is slow going she makes it a personal goal to be better today than she was yesterday. And she tries to motivate those around her to do the same. This is why she decided to use her rather unique situation to be a superheroine.History:
Marie Lars was a girl born to a construction worker and a librarian. Her life was relatively normal and middle of the road. No need were unmet though more an a few of her desires were. But her parents taught her the value of necessity and how to work to get what one wants. Thus she learned how to work for things. She knocked out chores or extra tasks from her father to earn what it is that she wanted. Most of the time these were new books or clothes. Marie was not a real superficial person. She valued knowledge and practical things thanks to the teachings of her father and mother.
High School ended up being rather hard on her. Like any high school girls were catty and separated in their own little groups. She ended up separated from most. Marie had a few friends that she valued but they were all really banded together over the fact that they were outcasts. Thus she participated in things like Literature Club and Math Club where many of these social pariahs lay. It got her a decent scholarship to college for a couple of essays she did. Like she had when she was younger, she always wanted to do better and be better. So she threw her hat into trying to branch out into other groups before school ended. While many of her attempts were smacked down, others were met with modicums of success. Never did she really achieve popularity. But some people knew her by the end of her time there before she went off to college.
In college, she decided to go into engineering to be like her father and potentially help out his company. An average student, she was no genius or no dullard either. Marie got the grades to maintain herself and attempt to get a degree. Here things were much different than high school. She pushed herself to really be social. It was hard for her to be so out of her comfort zone but she tried. She joined the student government, went to parties and tried her hand at dating. While fairly successful, there were occasions where she took breaks from her newly found social life to indulge her introverted nature. One thing she added to really contribute to this was helping out with the Robotics Club.
There is when her life really took a turn. One of the members of the club, Robert, had a father who worked for DAPRA. To show off to the club, he snuck out one of his father's projects. It had been an experimental "suit" meant for fostering and possibly enhancing the superheroine gene in girls. Many were amazed at the suit sealed away in its enclosure. But they all wanted to know how it worked. By drawing straws between the four girls in the club, Marie got chosen to interact with the suit. They all gathered round when she opened the case containing it and touched the "suit". Rather than pick it up or put it on it covered her arm like liquid. It covered more and more of her arm before it forced her to make even more contact with it. Marie blacked out shortly after that. When she awoke, she was adorned in the "suit". Black shiny material not unlike latex adorned her body. But no matter what she did, it could not be removed. It had bonded to her on a cellular level. They learned that the suit had been made of several trillion nanomachines which not only now covered her body but pervaded her bloodstream. They were now part of her doing untold things to her cells and possibly her genetic code given the suit's purpose.
Robert's father came to the school to discipline his son as well as take Marie into military custody. Much as the club feared there was little that could be done to separate the suit from her now. Yet he could make it so she did not always look like she was dressed for a latex party. Upgrading the software on the machines allowed her more control of them. Thus she was able to morph the machines into any type of clothing she could think of. While initially she tried to wear clothes over the "suit" they promptly were torn to tatters by the machines who used ambient heat, light, and solar radiation to remain powered as well her own metabolic processes. The machines continued to rework her genetic code. Acne, bad vision, cellulite, slow metabolism all disappeared as it optimized her from the inside out. Muscles were easy to gain with little maintenance. Wounds either did not happen or healed at a rate nearly ten times that of normal.
The military trained her in hand to hand combat as well as ranged. She picked up skills rather fast than she used to. Yet they could lay little blame on her for what happened to her. So she participated willingly in the training they put her through. What they found out was the machine in its base suit form enhanced her strength, durability and intelligence in multiplicative way. She went from being able to lift 200 lbs to 2000 lbs or a hit from a boxer leaving her with a black eye, bruise or bloodied lip to doing more damage to the boxer's fist than causing any reaction. Under the military's direction they gave her the code name "Bombshell" and she became a superheroine in earnest with the military offering her support and back up. Weapons/Tech:
Communicator - so she can keep in touch with headquarters
.45 ACP - In case she needs to hit someone at range
Nanomachines - Unable to be removed from her, they permeate her body and bloodstream. They are the source of her increased abilities.Powers
Durability - When wearing the suit in its most basic form, she can be punched through walls or hit with objects with little apparent effect. She still feels all of it though. She is durable outside of this form but to a much lesser degree.
Strength - While in the suit's base form, she can lift 2000 lbs. Without the suit's effects though she is about as strong as an amateur female boxer.
Healing - Should something get past her durability, she is able to heal at 10 times the rate of a normal human. This effect appears to be almost like regeneration when in the suit's base form.
Transformative clothes - Outside of combat she can make her clothes take any form she desires.Weaknesses
Electricity - She is rather weak to being electrocuted as it causes the nanomachines have to repair themselves to once more function properly. It also causes her a bit of discomfort and disorientation as she would feel the shock all over due to the conductivity of the machines.
Magic - She is rather heavily technology based with little to no protection from magic and magical forces.
Green - While she has had a few encounters and beaten a few bad guys, she is not very skilled or used to it.On's and Off's:
This is what I desire for my character but they are not her ON's.
On's: the rough stuff, hair pulling, face fucking, humiliation, face slapping, bondage, rough sex, anal, oral, DP, TP, being shared, tight clothing, clothing chosen for me, public sex, orgasm control or denial. cum inflation, bondage, immobilization, oviposition, tentacles.
Limits are: Bathroom stuff, vore, gore