Locusta Sadeghi, Pilot Echo and Combat Medic

[nephero]

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*Blood, blood, blood
Pump mud through my veins
I'm a dirty, dirty girl
I want it filthy*

{NAME}
Locusta Sadeghi [née Avitus]

{ALIASES}
"Lock" in general, "Poppy" strictly by her husband, "Locust", "the leech".

{AGE}
37

{GENDER, SEXUALITY}
Feminine.
Bisexual, polysexual/romantic, and decidedly open about it.

{SPECIES/ETHNICITY}
Human, native Aedolian (for a few generations).

{HEIGHT/BUILD}
5'11", and shaped like a bowling pin.

{OCCUPATION}
Pilot Echo, combat medic for the Adstreia Hellions

{RESIDENCE}
Adstreia

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IN DEPTH STUFF
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{PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION}

This woman is all leg. While she has a decent amount of upper body strength thanks to rigid military training, it's clear that all of her power is stored in her legs, which are long and very well muscled.

Lock stands tall, with light olive skin and dark brown eyes, which she lines heavily with black eyeliner to lend to an already intense stare. Her hair is naturally black, though she has taken to dying the top layer of it a deep, bloody crimson. Her face is sharply angled, with high cheekbones and a near-permanently arched brow. Coupled with her tendency to smirk rather than genuinely smile, her intimidation factor is a might bit high.

While working, Locusta keeps her long hair tied back in a very tight bun, but the second she's off-duty it all comes down, with only part of it held out of her face in a loose knot. She only wears her uniform when absolutely necessary, preferring instead her flight suit or a maintenance jumpsuit. When off duty, she tends to wear black jeans and boots, and whatever tank top she's "borrowed" from her husband for the day.

{PERSONALITY}

Insightful, decisive, passionate, altruistic.

DON'T WASTE MY TIME
Lock isn't interested in playing headgames. When she deals with a person, she prefers to deal with their authentic, genuine selves, and not any kind of facade that they may have put up for unknown reasons. She doesn't appreciate pomp and circumstance, she has little to no patience for backhanded talk, and would much rather you be rude to her face than mince words in an attempt at politeness. High society, with all its politicking and backstabbery, is downright infuriating to her to the point where she holds an unholy sort of bias against the "old families".

In general, if you don't have integrity, you're not worth a passing thought.

I'M NOT YOUR FUCKING MOMMY
Lock has about as much maternal instinct as a rock; she has neither the desire nor the patience for children, and even less time or patience for adults who act like children. She doesn't tolerate tantrums, and isn't afraid to call people out on their shit if they're being particularly childish.

Asking her to hold a baby is hilarious to watch, however. Highly recommended entertainment.

RAZORWIRE TONGUE
Lock's first language is sarcasm. Pretty self explanatory.

CLOSET GIRLY-GIRL
Despite her gruff mannerisms and less than ladylike appearance, Lock loves frou-frou shit. Her favorite thing in all the world is reading hurt/comfort fanfiction, she paints her nails every day, and her entire half of the bathroom countertop is basically her collection of various lotions and bathbombs and other such things.

Fun Facts!:

• She and Tychon are exhibitionists. Have their own Aedolian youtube channel and everything.
• Could probably rival Soba in a smoke-off.
• Has an amazing green thumb, and tons of potted plants hanging all over her apartment. Her favorite flowers are poppies, which she has several windowboxes of.
• Does a lot of knotwork and braiding in her spare time, she just finds the act soothing.

{SPECIAL ABILITIES}

Telepathy - Moderate, as dictated by the needs of the squadron.

Hemokinesis - Moderate, in that she is able to "read" vitals through tactile contact, understanding the basic makeup of blood contents and able to recognize anomalies.

The Leech Thing - Hard to pin down what subsect of kinesis this falls under, but through concentrated effort, Lock is capable of robbing life force from one living thing and transferring it to another. For instance, she could take one of her potted plants and kill that in order to speed up the healing process in a human being. The severity of the wound determines how long this takes and how big the "sacrifice" must be.

{RELATIONSHIPS}

Tychon Sadeghi - husband. Their relationship is very, very open, however, with both of them engaging extramarital sexual partners on a regular basis. Sometimes one might suspect them being more like best friends with benefits than an actual married couple. But when it comes down to it, they're utterly inseparable.

The Hellions - her squad, to whom she is abjectly loyal in her own bitey kind of way.

Dragon: TBD

{HISTORY}
TBD

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