Am interested, will post character later.
Whatcha gonna do, little buckaroo? | i be pimpin' madoka ficsName: Hikaru Tesla.
Age: 22.
Desired major: General mad sciences.
Species: Human.
Special Abilities/Skills: Extremely skilled in just about any field of science and technology, and dabbles in alchemy as well. She has a pair of steampunkesque goggles that allow her to see wavelengths and energies invisible to the naked eye, a flashy but weak raygun, and a utility belt of various potions and gasses.
Personality: Compassionate. Modest. Moderate. Reliable. All words which do not describe Hikaru. What she can be described as is a typical mad scientist: Morally ambiguous, megalomaniacal, exaggerated in behavior, and absent-minded. She is constantly scheming and calculating, but her plans almost never succeed due to her long winded gloats about them. She is quick to befriend...if she thinks it will further her lifelong goal of world domination.
Appearance: She is shortish, thin, and cute, and has long wavy blonde hair and striking green eyes. She typically wears a white labcoat over a black T-shirt and jeans, with black leather gloves and a belt. Her features show traces of Asian descent.
History: It was apparent from a young age how intelligent Hikaru was. What became apparent later was that her brightness apparently made her evil.
The child of a Japanese teacher and an Austrian watchmaker, she is a victim of Malign Hypercognition Disorder, a mental condition that affects those with extremely high IQ, also known as Evil Genius Disease. She excelled at school but had...troubles with her classmates. Namely, sabotaging them in increasingly elaborate and alarming ways. When she was fifteen and declared her dream to be world domination, she was finally sent to a mental infirmary for three years until she finally faked having a breakthrough and disappeared. Eventually she decided higher education was the best option for getting a headstart on her goal, and got noticed by the University.
edited 7th Oct '11 6:24:18 AM by Aniventerie
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edited 6th Oct '11 6:31:24 AM by LolipodDistortion
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