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AGE 25, PRONOUNS she/her, JOB Omega Five Hacker
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Post by Lydian Nicos on Sept 10, 2017 6:53:44 GMT
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Post by Lydian Nicos on Sept 10, 2017 6:51:39 GMT
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AGE 25, PRONOUNS she/her, JOB Omega Five Hacker
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Post by Lydian Nicos on Sept 10, 2017 6:34:22 GMT
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Shit. This wasn't just anyone, this was Nikki. She'd heard rumors of him, but never actually gotten to meet the guy. The figurehead for the revolution... this wasn't good. For a group like the revolutionists she'd run from a figurehead wasn't just that. They'd be able to fight and kill with absolute precision and accuracy. Lydian's eyes would dart to each shop, each walking figure, each possible escape route. But there was nothing. Zilch. Nada. Her only option was to make a run from it and thanks to experience with other revolutionist encounters? Like hell she was faster than him. Yet he had a more dramatic reaction than she did... did he know her? Like that was possible. Then again there might've been times when they'd walked past each other... couldn't there be? No. What the heck was she thinking. She was the one in danger here, not him![break][break]
Her suspicions about being in danger? Yeah pretty much confirmed when the guy pointed a gun at her head.[break][break]
Gritting her teeth, Lydian would realize that her position was hopeless. If there was no chance of her getting away before then it would be instant death to attempt some crazy stunt now. Even with her training as an assassin, it was obvious that the bullet would move faster than she could even if she moved at that very moment to try and give herself a head start. Geezus he could've at least given her a fighting chance to live. No this wasn't the time for joking around. From the look in his eye, he meant to kill her. Or at least he would kill her if she went against anything that he said. Putting a smirk on her face the blonde would raise her hands above her head, trying to show that she surrendered. Or at least that she didn't want to fight. But then, neither was she mentioning the knife she had hidden on her person.[break][break]
"Well you're not really giving me a choice are you...?" Maybe working on the whole 'don't flirt with death' concept hadn't been a useless proposition after all. Lydian could recall several times when her workmates had told her to get it under control, to stop being so damn impulsive. But no. No once again she was in a sticky situation that could easily lead to her death. Maybe this was how the people she had killed once felt. Like there was no way out. As thought their life was flashing before their eyes... which hers wasn't by the way. Nah she was going to make it home this evening one way or another... at least Lydian wasn't going to let her death be a sad one. [break][break]
Immediately after he - Nikki - started talking, her eyebrow shot up faster that a dragonfly on steroids. "You what?" Bowlcut guy? There was a bowlcut guy hanging around Tomodachi? Well even if there was she didn't have anything to do with him. Heck she hadn't eve seen a guy with a bowlcut and if she did there was no way she'd forget. Who even styled their hair that way these days? Didn't that go out of style years ago? Maybe the guy was trapped in the middle ages or just really, really liked the idea of being a squire. But back to the problem at hand because clearly this misunderstanding was a HUGE problemo. [break][break]
"Okay first off. I have no idea who you're talking about. Believe me if I ever associated with a guy who had a bowlcut... I'd know. And I don't so you're clearly jumping to conclusions. Second... the Operation was a bust? Seriously? That has to be the best news I've heard since 'you don't have to kill anyone but we'd love to use your hacking skills thanks'. So," Taking a gamble, she stood up but still made sure her hands were behind her head. If anything went wrong here her brain could be splattered along the wall behind her. "I think there's a bit of miscommunication happening because... I mean. Aren't you here to kill me? You're that figurehead for the guys from the revolution group aren't you. You kill deserters and stuff so... well you won't find a supporter of the Operation here. I was tried of kill people. Although I'm sure they'd all want me to pay for what I did so go ahead. Shoot."[break][break]
Taking a deep breath in, she held it and waited for the impact of a speeding bullet. This guy wasn't going to take any kind of shit which it why she just spilled the trust straight away. It was quite literally the only card she had left and it was her life card.
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AGE 25, PRONOUNS she/her, JOB Omega Five Hacker
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Post by Lydian Nicos on Sept 9, 2017 2:03:03 GMT
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AGE 25, PRONOUNS she/her, JOB Omega Five Hacker
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Post by Lydian Nicos on Sept 4, 2017 2:04:23 GMT
[nospaces][googlefont=Roboto:400,600|Montserrat:400,600,800] [attr="class","jarchmb"] [attr="class","jarchmbfilter"] [attr="class","jarchmbimg"] [attr="class","jarchmbicon"] [attr="class","jarchmbline"] [attr="class","jarchmbtag"] Nikki || alright TAKE TWO [attr="class","jarchmbt"] [attr="class","jarchmbtt"]
A world where she didn't have to go out each day and kill someone. It felt like a really, really, really realistic dream. But Lydian didn't have dreams this realistic and most of them were nightmares to boot. Usually about pulling the trigger and slitting someone's throat with a golden dagger she used to own. There was oh-so-much blood in those nightmares with people screaming and coming after her because she had made those mistakes. Taken lives without so much as a second thought for the families or the lives she had been destroying. Each breath she inhaled was another lot of guilt landing on her conscience. Whenever she closed her eyes those images still haunted her. Maybe it was just in her head but... that was why she'd run away.[break][break]
Jeezus she really had some issues.[break][break]
Sighing, her eyes fluttered open to see the streets ahead of her. They were chaotic, but friendly. Like everything that her life hadn't been before. Still wasn't. There was no escaping what she'd done, even here on Tomodachi Island. Even though she refused to do anything that might hurt people, Lydian had become a member of the Omega Five. The best hacker they'd ever have if she did say so herself. Actually she'd dared them to find a better one when she first arrived. That confidence probably got her the job so maybe it wasn't something she should be proud of. Still. [break][break]
"OKAY! THAT'S ENOUGH!" She yelled at no one in particular. It was time to stop moping. Yeah she'd messed up. Big deal. If those victims came back to haunt her memories, so what? Right now what was important was getting back on her feet and focusing on what she'd been given. A second chance. A job. Peace. Or at least better than being on the run from a dangerous revolutionary group which was already better than her situation had been.[break][break]
With that she began walking along the streets. Or at least she tried to until her gaze settled on one particular person. Someone she recognized and that recognition filled her with fear. A foreign feeling to her until she had left the revolution, only it seemed like there was no escaping it here in this world. Because that person. The one right in front of her. That guy had to be a revolutionist. Somehow Doctor X had found her, come to kill her. This was what her fear had gotten her. She had to run. She had to get out of here.[break][break]
But how?[break][break]
A drop of sweat dripped off her nose as Lydian found herself frozen on the sport, staring at the man. Whatever happened next, she still had her fighting skills. If it came down to a fight then she could at least by herself some time to think of something then get home as quickly as possible.[break][break]
If she believed in god then she would be praying with all her might right now.
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Post by Lydian Nicos on Sept 1, 2017 4:57:00 GMT
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[attr="class","rcapptop"] [attr="class","rcappimg"]  [attr="class","rcapptop2"] LYDIAN NICOS |
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Once a revolutionary, then a renegade. About two years ago for her Lydian was a member of a radical revolutionist group as a hacker and assassin. Their aim was to overthrow the government in the United States but she had run from the group before that goal was reached. Barely a day after she fled Lydian woke up on Tomodachi Island with no idea where she was but kept the skills she had learned. It's been one year now since she arrived here and she likes to think she's doing well.
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HACKER EXTRAORDINAIRE
In some ways, this is just a boost to her ego. But in truth Lydian is a very skilled hacker and can break codes quicker than most humans can write. Her fingers are more attuned to a keyboard than a mobile or pen and she can type faster than most as well. There are very few online areas that she can't get to and nothing is safe. Triple password encrypted message? Leave is to Lydian and you'll get your message faster than you can say 'hippopotamus'.[break][break]
TRAINED ASSASSIN
Before she delved into the world of coding and other items, Lydian was a talented martial artist. This lead on to her being trained by the revolutionists as an assassin. Either wielding a small knife or with her bare hands Lydian has the skill to be able to kill someone without giving a second thought. Or at least she used to be able to...
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FAMILY
How does someone get a family? People say it just happens.[break][break]
Or are you born with it?[break][break]
Kindness and comradeship. Her family gave her those things. The sense of belonging that 'everyone' got. But she was special, she had to be. If she wasn't special then what was the point of being around her family? Especially with four other siblings to rival. It was so difficult to make her parents look at her.[break][break]
No one else would even be given a second glance.[break][break]
She was above them all. Lydian Nicos was the best in her family. The strongest and the smartest. It was evident from her grades. Not just that but whenever her father took them all out in the backyard to practice martial arts she would come out on top every time.[break][break]
Beating them all was easy.[break][break]
SCHOOL
Everyone sucked. They were all dumb in comparison to her.[break][break]
But they were nothing.[break][break]
Year after year she came out on top. 'Lydian Nicos is special' they said. 'She never get lower than an A-' they said. [break][break]
Whoop-de-do for them.[break][break]
But even witch such grades there was always two specific areas where she excelled. Digital Technologies and Sports. Anything to do with them and Lydian was there kicking their asses and taking names. Everyone wanted her on their team and she even hacked into the school website a few times. But that was when the rumors started.[break][break]
They didn't know what they were getting into.[break][break]
'She hacked into the school and changed her grades'. 'Lydian Nicos is a cheater'. No one came near her out of fear. Lydian's life became exceedingly easier without people crowding around her.[break][break]
But it was oh so boring.[break][break]
REVOLUTION
There was something in the air, an air of change. Well there was a chance for her to revolutionize the world... there was no way that Lydian was going to miss out on that. [break][break]
They were all going to regret what they did.[break][break]
Doctor X. He acknowledged her skills. He knew what she was capable of. As a member of the Revolution she was one of their best hackers, but that wasn't all. They taught her to be an assassin, to clean things up quickly and leave. To kill without any remorse because it was right.[break][break]
It was more fun than anything she'd done before.[break][break]
She belonged there. A place where Lydian felt like she could make right all the wrongs done to her. Because this was where she thrived. This was where she could do what she wanted for a cause she believed in.[break][break]
But why would someone want to leave?[break][break]
RENEGADE
She didn't want to kill anymore. Lydian Nicos didn't want to hurt another person because she'd lost sight of what she was fighting for. Seeing so many die in front of her, being the cause of that, it had blinded her to whatever her missions was.[break][break]
It just felt wrong.[break][break]
There was only one choice. She ran for it. Leaving the Revolution behind her Lydian took no personal possessions and instead used her only savings to buy an entirely new laptop for her own protection. [break][break]
Hacking was the best skill to have.[break][break]
Doctor X would come after her. There was no doubt in her mind about that. Somehow they would find her and kill her the same way that she had killed so many.[break][break]
Fear was foreign, but not anymore.[break][break]
Then everything was gone. Replaced by a world that Lydian didn't know. Her laptop was still tucked under her arm, but maybe she wouldn't need it. [break][break]
But like hell that was going to happen.
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[attr="class","rcapprightld"]POSITIVES
[attr="class","rcapprightld2"] dedicated intelligent analytical energetic outgoing reliable alert [attr="class","rcapprightld"]NEGATIVES
[attr="class","rcapprightld2"] rigid closed mind vengeful arrogant boastful bossy cunning
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[attr="class","rcappbot"] [attr="class","rcappbotleft"]HO [attr=class","rcappbotleft2"]VER [attr="class","rcappbotright"]
ANNABETH CHASE[break]
FROM PERCY JACKSON
PLAYED BY [attr="class","rcappbot2"]
NARA
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