play_arrowChroma (Serial Designation S)GENERAL INFO Name: Serial Designation S (Starling Clady) Character for: Murder Drones Voice actress/actor: Andrea Libman (Human, Worker and Disassembly Drone) Ashleigh Ball (Demon Mode) Age: 18 (Human and Worker Drone) 27(Currently Disassembly Drone) Species: Human: Afro-Irish British-American(Formally), Worker Drone (Formally)Disassembly Drone (currently) Gender: AFAB Genderfluid, Transmasc,Unlabeled and Genderfae Pronouns: She/He/They/It/Paw/Cotton/Candy/Teddy/Ursa/Fae. Sexuality: Bisexual, Polyamorous and Cupidromantic Zodiac sign: Aries Nickname(s):Rainbow, Ra1nB0w, Ra1nB0w_CVlt(ID), Ra1nB0w_C4lt(Username), S, Rainbow Goth Girl, R41n80w-F1uid, Ra1nb0w-F1uid, Rainbow Devil, Scene Goth, Chroma(Fake name), Rainbow Demon, Pink Demon, Bear Girl, 8ear_G1rl, C0tt0n_C4ndy, Teddy, PuppyGirl, Shapeshifter and Human DroneDOB: March 28th XXXX Alignment (good, evil, neutral): Chaotic Good Occupation (if needed): Worked with JCJenson(Formally) Unemployed but Make Plushies as Side-Hustle(Currently) Theme Song: Rainbow Girl-S3rl ft. Tamika PHYSICAL APPEARANCE Build: Plus Size(Formally) Skinny and Robotic(Worker Drone and Disassembly Drone) Skin Color: Mild Caramel Skin Tone(Formally) White Chrome(Currently) Hair/Fur Color: Black (Formally), Half Black andHalf Rainbow Eye Color: Brown(Formally), Neon White(Currently)Lust(Demon) Hair Style: Possibly a Like a Wolf-cut with a Widow's PeakWears: Almost like a mix of Rainbow Goth and Scene Kid. (Devil Horns One Rainbow and One Monochrome, Sky Blue Shirt with A Bipolar symbol on it, Gloves(Monochrome and Rainbow) Primary color Shorts, and Fluffy legwarmers (Monochrome and Rainbow) Psychological Disabilities: PTSD and Bipolar Disorder II Neurological Disabilities: Autism Extra (Y/N): has a Collar, a Demon Wings Tattoo that is Pink on her back, some faded scars, and a Devil Tail Disassembly Drone Tail. WHAT DO THEY LIKE? Personality: Energetic, Happy, Quirky, Creativity, Bubbly, Native, Lovely-Dovey, Bookworm, Carefree, Childish, Playful, Short-Temper, Fashion Freak, Murderous, Troublesome, Energetic, Bubbly, Smart, Happy-go-Lucky, Warm-hearted, Sense of justice, Diligence(sort of), Stubbornness, Hyperactive and Outgoing. Favorite food: Chicken Tenders and Batteries Likes: Being a Scene, Neon Colors, Being Quirky, Acting like a fool, laughing, Pastel Colors, Bunnies, Puppies, being creative, Drawing, Coloring,2010's Stuff, Rainbow, Scene Fashion, The Color Pink, Plushies, Reading, Drawing, Making Plushies, Cartoons, Anime, Furries, Cute and Dark Things, Toys, Dolls, Candy, Cakes, Ice Cream, Fruits, Books, Helping others, The Circus, Cosplay, Comic Books, Horror Movies, Movies, Making Some Friends, Napping, Heavy Metal, Pop Music, Kawaii Metal And Napping. Dislikes: Killing Worker Drone, Bad Memories, Mean People, Bullies, Jerks, Her Bullies, Getting in Trouble, Her Past, When someone Makes fun of her, Going to school, Forgetting Things, Rotten Food, Being woken up, When told what she can and can't do, Loud Perfume(Allergies) and kids being rude. Fears: The Dark, Spiders, Death, Heights, Very Big Flags, and Throwing Up. Backstory: When She was a Human she had a Abusive life as a kid. She worked at JCJenson at 16 for College stuff but JCJenson had plans for her... They decided to give her a Therapist who gave them personal information about JCJenson because she was pretty much a Suicidal person. So on her 18th Birthday, they agreed to Convert Her into a Worker Drone for Project Human Drone. She loved being a Worker Drone until the Absolute Solver Converted many Workers into Disassembly Drones. She was many. She also landed on Copper 9 with barely any memories of her former life. But Love J and Uzi Doorman. Power(s): Shapeshifting, Voice mimicry, Flight and Telepathy. PERSONAL QUOTES Quote 1: "HAI!' Quote 2: "Eat Me!" Quote 3: "Fuck off!" Quote 4: "Shut up!" Quote 5: "Rawr XD!" RELATIONS WITH OTHER CHARACTERS Family members/relatives: Unnamed Mom and Dad(Deceased), Zither(Youngest Sister)(Deceased),Transience(Grandma(Mom's Side)(Deceased) and others Deceased Family members Friends: N, V, Thad, Lizzy, Khan, Teacher and others Enemies: None at the moment Crush: Uzi Doorman and J Who has a crush on them?: ThadflashPatient 218I got ill at work the other day. It started with a sore throat, and a few of my coworkers disappeared with no real explanation. I think someone over there at work gave me a bug. Now my head is banging and I've got a hectic fever. I had to be sent to my town's decontamination center to make sure I wasn't horribly ill. A couple of months ago, the world was suddenly swept with a debilitating illness. It was incurable and highly contagious. Anyone infected would essentially choke on their own blood before dying. The thing about this disease was that it started out with flu-like symptoms, and anything worse than that meant that it was caught far too late. Sending people to these decontamination centers for the sniffles sounds a bit extreme, but I guess it was necessary to curb the spread of the disease. I sat in the waiting room, the bright lights and stark white atmosphere were overstimulating and making my headache worse. The building stank of antiseptic, but also had a slightly metallic scent to it. I was told to wear a long sleeved shirt with matching pants, the color and texture akin to a hospital gown, with a tag on my shirt labeling me as "219." The clothes I was previously wearing were taken to be "properly disposed of," which basically meant they were burned. The room I was in was filled with other people, but we all had to sit in small cubicles to prevent any direct contact. All I could focus on were the dull blue walls of the cubicle surrounding me, and the door to the decontamination room. It was the only door in the entire building, besides the main entrance and any fire exits. It was a very heavy-duty door, it was made of metal and had three metal bars keeping it locked. There was a large light sitting on top of the door, and a large speaker sitting on top of that. Both seemed haphazardly installed, with bundles of wires sticking out of the holes cut in the wall that they were sitting in. For what seemed like an eternity, I watched people enter and exit that room. Whenever someone was done, the light above the door would shine green with a loud buzzer, and a woman on the speaker would announce that whoever was in there had been successfully cleared. She would then announce the number of whoever was next.For hours, I had to hear her say "Patient whoever is now ready for examination" and "Patient whatever had been successfully cleared." And I'm starting to think having everyone lined up like cattle for mild symptoms is a bit overblown. Despite the loud buzzer, I was half asleep at this point, but I heard the number of a patient being called, which perked me up."Patient 218 is now ready for examination."My tired eyes widened as afterward I would be up next. As I looked at who got up and left, guided by the nurses wearing blue isolation suits, I recognized who it was immediately. He's someone I knew at work, I recognized his blonde hair and pudgy stature from anywhere. That bastard must've been the one that got me ill. I watched as he stepped into the room and the door slammed shut. I sat waiting and waiting, trying my damnedest to not fall asleep so I wouldn't miss my turn, but I was suddenly startled awake by a loud, siren-like blare from the speakers as the light above the door turned red, and an announcement played that made my stomach turn. "Patient 218 has failed the examination. Decontamination will now begin momentarily." A collection of gasps were heard throughout the building. Loud machines started roaring behind the door. It sounded like if someone were to simultaneously use a vacuum and a saw blade. The roaring got louder and louder, as he started screaming. The whole thing went on for several agonizing minutes. I covered my ears and shook violently the entire time, trying not to think of what could possibly be happening behind that door. The screaming, what little of it I could hear over the machines blaring, turned to gurgles, and went quiet. Suddenly the machines whirred down. The light shined green as the lady on the speaker announced, "Contamination has been successful. Operations can now continue." My heart sank as she made her next announcement."Patient 219 is now ready for examination."flashflash