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Player Name: Zappa, as usual
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Character Name: Lilly Platinum
Source Canon: In Too Deep!
Community Tag: Lilly Platinum

Notes: There are a LOT of sexual and mature themes involved with the canon, mostly in combat and behind the scenes. Permission posts will be provided.

Background: Canon background: http://neverwant2dance.livejournal.com/581.html

Lilly was raised somewhat pampered. Not rich, but, well off enough that she was spoiled with all the pretty things she wanted. Unfortunately, when it came to school... she didn't take to book learning well. Barely passing grades and all that, but, she excelled in physical education. There wasn't anything wrong with her, but, she was a bit of a space case.

Growing up, Lilly wanted to be a gymnast. Or... rather, her parents nudged her into it as an after-school thing, and she ended up liking it anyway. Gymnastics became a regular thing in her years, but it wasn't until high school that she ended up quitting, but not of her own choosing. Lilly physically matured rather quickly. She's grown up tall and top-heavy, which, on it's own, was making finding fitting gymnast leotards rather hard, and uncomfortable. The 'quitting' factor came when she tried to join her high school's gymnastics's team.

Being that she was blonde and busty, the (female) coach put it to Lilly as bluntly as she could, assuming the girl was one of those 'dumb bimbo' types. It was heavily advised that she, given her figure, should join the cheerleading squad. Not only was it better suited to her body type, but it still had gymnastic qualities, if she was really capable of it.

And so she did. By her sophomore year, she was in line to be captain of the cheerleading squad. Of course, her popularity soared as well, especially among the boys. She learned it didn't take much to get her way with most anyone. And it made life easier too, having others do things, like schoolwork, for her. She was nice enough to everyone that nobody ever voiced what she did to get her grades up to passing, but, it was fairly well known that she was rather 'hands on' with people who could actually help her. Needing to keep her grades up to stay on the cheerleading squad, students and teachers alike got under her bra and panties.

She was never caught... maybe she was just that lucky, or everyone was looking out for the best interests of their pants that they kept her out of trouble.

With a successful streak of top-ranking cheerleading competitions under her bra (belt), Lilly (and most of her team) managed to land scholarships into some mid-tier college. After all, with the world in all kinds of turmoil and so many people going right off to the military, some people were lowering scholarship standards just to keep kids going to school. Well... it worked... almost.

Lilly opted to take some time off between her 'barely graduated' status and going to college. Just, an extended summer of sorts. A month into her break, boredom set in, as well as the lack of cheerleading to be done outside of school. One of her friends, jokingly, suggested she start stripping. "Everyone strips through college." It was intended as a joke, but Lilly was bored enough to give it a try.

And she spent the next 5 months working every other day in a strip club, making fairly good money under the stage name "Pantene" (yes, the shampoo. Never said she was creative, did I?) She wasn't top billing but, she was popular enough. Well... popular enough to be picked up by Dr. Hoshizaki for his project. After all... she wasn't at the top of the club... she'd just started. She could disappear, if things went awry.

A few smooth words and slick talking, and Lilly was successfully talked into being part of a new project, one that required someone of her skill set (being a gymnast, or, at least being flexible) to make succeed. Within days, Lilly was suiting up for her first time and being drowned in some crazy liquid inside a giant robot girl...


Personality:
If you've been waiting for the epitome of a dumb blonde, you've finally found her. Lilly is a far cry from the smartest, but far from the dumbest as well. Her lack of book smarts stems from her preferring to space out and daydream, or worry about fashion and looking good, rather than paying attention to things she be learning. Like science, biology, and oceanography. And piloting... but fortunately her mech doesn't operate on the standard joystick controls.

One of the few things Lilly is actually good at is flirting and seducing others. She's come to terms with her figure, and learned that with the right words and moves, she can get almost anything she wants. Most of the time her flirting is genuine, but she's always after something when she starts. Especially if it's anything that requires heavy thinking that's not about fashion or sex, you can expect her to try to sweet talk someone else into doing it. She is most definitely not above using her body, or sex, to get what she wants.

By now, Lilly's gotten used to nearly always getting her way when it comes to flirting. Then again, she's been dealing with high school boys full of testosterone and puberty; the kind that the simple flash of chest or thigh can get them wrapped around her little finger. Being spoiled as such, she hasn't learned how to handle full-on denial or rejection. And dealing with military types on the Chalice is surely going to put a damper on her day. And if they're too verbose about turning her down, she's turn on her bitch-switch... what high school cheerleader doesn't have one of those?

Lilly is most assuredly very vain. The second she has a free moment to worry about her looks, she will, either checking her make up in a mirror, fussing with her hair, or otherwise fretting over the littlest detail of her looks that only she'll notice. She projects this onto other people too, but, she's done it so often, and gotten called a bitch for it, she's perfected it to come off as advice, instead of her telling others how poor their fashion or aesthetic senses are.

Honestly, Lilly has absolutely no interest in trying to save the world or being the hero. Lilly was talked into piloting a giant robot, and, while she finds it fun once in a while, the novelty wears off after she's done. Given the style of piloting required, it leaves her feeling sweaty and gross, and there's little but complaints to come afterward. The only thing good she gets from being a pilot, is that she has an excuse to spend umpteen hours in the bath afterward.

Lilly is, most likely, going to be one of the worst pilots around. With hardly any training and only a simplistic manual on HOW to make the weapons operate, she can expect to panic a lot. But what she lacks in combative ability, she makes up for in her physical agility, which she, poorly, uses to escape attacks while on land and, attempt to fight back with. It's kind of like watching the Gen1 Power Ranger's pink ranger before morphing...

Capabilities and Resources:
HAHAHAHAHA... what? No! I highly doubt being a gymnast, or cheerleader, or a stripper are high-demand, useful skills. NOPE.

However, as part of the piloting requirements, Lilly has had a small neuro-chip implanted in her head that gives her a sort of "pleasure sympathy". She can psychically pick up on good vibes, and the more that person is feeling "pleasure" (especially in the sexual sense) the more she begins to feel it herself. This is just a side effect of what it's meant for, however.

This machine here is an addendum downgrade, becoming Lilly's starting machine, leaving her to upgrade to the superior Pahl Danzer

Robot Name: Donna Matrix
Robot Description: A 45 meter tall L-class Super.
Front
Back

Pahl Danzer (and it's sister mech Donna Matrex were both designed for deep-sea combat (even if the pilots were not). While both were designed with feminine figures in mind, they're both equipped differently. What BOTH machines share are the "High Beams" and "High Beam X" located in the eyes. Standard "High Beam" is just a high-powered spotlight used for lighting up the ocean, while it's "X" version concentrates the beams into lasers. For people, and most 'modern' machines, this is fairly lethal.

Also standard to both mecha-babes are the cockpit systems. Encased in an anti-pressure liquid, each pilot wears a reception wetsuit that treats it their movements similarly to the 'mobile trace' system. However, when the machines are damaged, rather than experiencing pain, the nature of the liquid within doesn't transmit the sensation of pain... really, it doesn't allow for any sort of feeling while piloting, meaning the girls have no idea they get hit, aside from impact to the machine itself if it gets knocked over (making taking hits a bit of a clumsy affair) As expected, both machines excel in the water, their design both aqua-dynamic with penty of propulsion to get them down into the deeps easily. Inversely, they're pretty lame on land, as neither machine has proper feet to stand on, so, for the pilots, it's like walking in ballet heels.

Compared to how fitted the Pahl Danzer is, the Donna Matrix is... sub par... at least in Lilly's opinion. It's weapons consist of a beam-energy whip, that, when turned up, can split into several more whips, machine guns located in the chest, and spiked heels. Fortunately, akin to the Pahl Danzer, are the "PomBombs", the flechette-filled explosives located in the 'breasts' of the machine. "Pahl's Voice" also remains, allowing the machine to 'scream' at it's enemies.

Terrain Stats:
Land: B
Air: C
Sea: S
Space: C


Upgrades:
Robot Name: Pahl Danzer
Robot Description: A 45 meter tall L-class Super.
Front

Back

Pahl Danzer (and it's sister mech Donna Matrex were both designed for deep-sea combat (even if the pilots were not). While both were designed with feminine figures in mind, they're both equipped differently. What BOTH machines share are the "High Beams" and "High Beam X" located in the eyes. Standard "High Beam" is just a high-powered spotlight used for lighting up the ocean, while it's "X" version concentrates the beams into lasers. For people, and most 'modern' machines, this is fairly lethal.

Also standard to both mecha-babes are the cockpit systems. Encased in an anti-pressure liquid, each pilot wears a reception wetsuit that treats it their movements similarly to the 'mobile trace' system. However, when the machines are damaged, rather than experiencing pain, the nature of the liquid within doesn't transmit the sensation of pain... really, it doesn't allow for any sort of feeling while piloting, meaning the girls have no idea they get hit, aside from impact to the machine itself if it gets knocked over (making taking hits a bit of a clumsy affair) As expected, both machines excel in the water, their design both aqua-dynamic with penty of propulsion to get them down into the deeps easily. Inversely, they're pretty lame on land, as neither machine has proper feet to stand on, so, for the pilots, it's like walking in ballet heels.

Unique to the Pahl Danzer alone are it's weapons. While it was designed for melee combat, Lilly utilizes it poorly for ranged combat with it's steel-ripping machine guns located in the fingertips (Angry Nails). It's only other means of long-range combat are the flechette-filled spheres that appear as the machine's breasts. They do have a propulsion system for underwater use, but, above water, they'll need to be thrown. Each 'breast' holds approximately 20,000 'flechettes' (which are have been up-scaled for mecha use, making each steel needle about 2 feet long.), and one 10 meter steel spike (which will be elaborated on in a moment). After 'deployment' it has a short timer, before the steel needles are released in an outward cone toward anything unlucky enough to be in it's range. The closer something is to it, the more violently damaging it's going to be. Lilly calls these the "PomBombs" despite not being anything aesthetically related to cheerleading pom-poms. (Also Breast Missile was already taken)

Melee combat is where the machine soars. As promised to mention, the 10 meter spikes are located in the machine's breasts in place of where it's nipples would be. They're only ever effective at point-blank range, when it's caught up during a grapple, or, against anything perverted enough to grab at the mecha's breast and hope the pilot can feel it too (which, they will). There's no attack call for this name... because who would want to shout something like that? Despite how 'realistic' the hair looks, they're actually thousands of steel wires, many of which grouped, and equipped with small propulsion systems, giving the hair a sort of 'prehensile' attribute to use for close range grappling against smaller foes, or otherwise whipping one's hair 'back and forth' (Hair Metal). Lastly, Pahl Danzer's staple weapon is a double-sided trident. Standing at 50 meters tall, one side is solid tempered steel, while the other is made of the same energy that powers Donna Matrex's whip(s). (Lilly calls it the Striptease) Lastly, the machine has the ability to scream. It's better utilized under water, but it has a certain usefulness above ground as well. Somehow the sound of Lilly screaming out through the machine's mouth is a lot more than just amplified waves of some girl shouting. There's a lot of crushing damaged to be done here as well, and might even be considered the mech's strongest weapon (called Pahl's Voice).

Terrain Stats:
Land: A
Air: C
Sea: S
Space: B

Job: Pilot, Cheerleader

Suggested Event List: http://overmanzs1.dreamwidth.org/1114.html (not friend locked anymore)

Sample Post: http://testrun-box.livejournal.com/336761.html
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As the "age of mecha" still flourished even after the Second Impact, there was seemingly a trend. Machines designed for combat in all sorts of terrain, land, space, flight, intergalactic travel. Even a few were able to burrow into the very Earth itself, on that off chance that something was living within the crust for thousands of years, waiting to strike. But there were a sad few that were specialized for deep sea combat. Sure, they could get underwater, but, technology, and human capacity, prevented going beyond a certain depth before weapons were rend useless by pressure, or the pilot themselves.

Dr. Hoshizaki took it upon himself to develop a means for deep sea combat, eventually hoping to turn this same science into manned deep sea exploration once the depths of the earth's oceans were known to be safe! After many years of trial, error, and research, the doctor had finally developed a liquid substance that resisted all outside pressure. No matter what pressure was applied on the outside, it had no effect on object inside. What's more, it was oxidized, leaving it as a breathable liquid substance. Documents state that this substance is akin to LCL used in the Evangelion models, however differently developed that it is.

Years more, and a machine was developed with the same theories in mind. There was a problem in finding a test pilot. During the search, the machine deployed without authorization. It was Hoshizaki's daughter. Since she'd already set out, and thus, volunteered, they proceeded with testing... With amazing results. Everything worked as theorized.

After a year of testing and development, Hoshizaki's daughter began to show an unusual amount of physical growth. Though she'd been through puberty once before, tests concluded her body was going through reoccurring similarities, each peak of growth days after another test had been run with the machine. However, aside this, nothing adverse had developed, so, testing resumed.

And testing turned to combat, as creatures from the deepest parts of the oceans began to rise, what with most of the world in turmoil anyway it only seemed natural. Most combat tests proved successful, but as combat does, it had it's ups and downs. Eventually, one last 'down' while Hoshizaki's daughter was in combat. It was a sudden growth spurt, another 'puberity' hitting her again, and this had happened before, however, this one had begun to rage out of control. His daughter began to rapidly grow, swell, and mutate. Despite all her begging and pleading for help, there was nothing Hoshizaki could do from his end. And the monsters she were fighting were starting to lay waste to the machine. All Hoshizaki could think to do was end his daughter's misery on his terms, not at those of the monsters. Enabling the self-destruct, he walked away from the console. After a minute, communication was lost.

Hoshizaki was haunted by he images he'd seen of his daughter mutating before his eyes, but... as he began to lose himself, he found a sort of... perverted satisfaction from it. After some re-formulating of the liquid substance for the pilots, he began building again. With the test-model mostly a success for more than a year, he produced two new models at the same time. However, rather than risk someone important, he looked to those who would hardly be missed... Now getting old, and living with perverted visions of his daughter and what his formula could do to others, he began seeking females... those with seemingly less moral boundaries, and less likely to really 'ask' questions...

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