-Human- Marin Teegan

Name: Marin Teegan
Gender: Female
Race: Human (with enhancements?)
Alliance: human
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Physical description:
Age: 24
Hair color: Dirty blond
Eye color: Blue gray
Color of prosthetics: mainly a nice shiny steel gray, with some cobalt blue and dark gray on the undersides.
Gear mark location: goes from the cheek bone, to her jaw.
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Emotional description:
Personality: On the surface, she's a rather happy go lucky kind of girl. She's rather cheerful, and likes to talk to people, humans, bots, and inbetween, to hear their opinion on certain subjects, or just to see how their day has been. She's assured her place in the world, even if she is not sure where it is going. Marin does have a serious side though-she is very focused on her work, and the improvement of her artificial limbs. She also has a great admiration for those who work in the same feild.

Vices: Can be hyper and oblivious to her surrondings. Can also be obsessed over her work, to the point of staying awake to where her body just gives out. Can also be a little high maintance at times, and very rude to those she doesn't like.

Virtues: She's pretty nice to everyone, and is willing to look over things for free. She also likes to try new things, and has a fairly flexible mindset. She's also not a bad listener, when she isn't being a hyperball.
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Historial description:
Bio: Marin was the second child born to a middle class parents, of the bureaucrat profession. She, along with her older brother and younger sister, were brought up in normalty for the middle class of gear town-play, learn the basics to become a productive citizin of Gear town, respect the Baron and his bots. But, as Marin became older, it became more and more obvious that there was a problem-a very serious one, from the way her limbs would become suddenly weak, or how she would faint on the playground-and later, a resistant fever that would not go away. After taking her to doctor to doctor, trying to discover what the problem was, when it was finally discovered that she was suffering from a rare, flesh eating disease had invaded through her arms and legs, and was getting close to invading her vitals. Marin was rushed into surgery that very night, losing her arms to the socket, and her legs to the knee. She was watched for over two weeks to make sure there was only healthy tissue left, before releasing her back to the outside world.

Least to say, she had problems in the days ahead. While she was lucky to gain prosthetic limbs due to her family's budgeting and favor call ins, the physical therapy in order to function on a normal level was brutal. She forced herself to attempt walking or fine mortar skills in order to do everyday tasks others took for granted. For awhile, she had her doubts that it was worth all the hard work just to try and be normal, and follow in her parents footsteps. Then, at fourteen, her life changed again.

She had been walking downtown, when she saw an ad for a prosthetic limb clinic. Marin ended up taking the flyer home with her, seeing the difference in the one shown, and the one she currently had. Before long, she was studying the construction and engineering from books; after learning as much book knowledge that she could, she wrangled, weedled, and pleaded to observe in prosthetic technician's clinic's in the various sectors that she could find that were approved of by her parents. Some of them gave way; others, did not. Either way, by observing, raiding the junkyard, and barting to use their equipment, at seventeen, Marin made her first, usable limb. From then on, she kept at it, making it into a self improvement project from then on, and gaining from this, in time, a mentor that she could work with. She worked under her teacher's eye, a man named Shean, for five years, until deemed ready for the work force at age twenty one. Currently, Marin is working for a small clinic, doing repairs and creating custom parts for cliente. She has hopes in opening her own profitable clinic one day, and is still working on her greatest ongoing project of improving her arms and legs.
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Fighting description:
How she fights: She's well versed in hand to hand combat, as part of her physical treatment to make sure her prosthetics work as they should. Seeing how her feet and fists are refined steel, she can pack quite the punch when forced to. She's also added some reinforcement to her legs lately, as to run at greater speed. Jumping with little effort can usually take her up to the roofs of smaller buildings.
Weapons: Her limbs are the only weapons that she needs. While she has not made any sort of enhancements on her legs as of yet, she has done a few experimental modifications. With the left hand, she's used an old fire alarm as a noise distraction, and, with her right, has used the basics of a taser in the wiring system. Seeing how hard it can be to gather enough of a shock to stun, she prefers using her left hand in weapons.