Name: Aenea
Race: Blacklight Virus
Alignment: Evil borderline Chaotic.
Appearance and Defining features: She prefers to keep her hair at shoulder length, although she does enjoy to colour it, she has brown eyes, and stands about 5,7 (feet and inches) and has a slender, if not athletic build. Has a fondness for the Anarchy symbol. Loves rock music often using lyrics to express herself.
Backstory/Bio: Aenea is the manufactured offspring of Justin and Glados. After retiring (for a time) of Evil, they left Aperture behind, and traveled to a small island in the pacific, bringing several devices to create a child, and cure Justin of his artificially induced Blacklight Virus. After years of attempting to cure Justin they realized it would be impossible, his author powers having backfired, and become too much of a character to access them he found he was permanently scarred like this, worst of all the blacklight virus had rendered him sterile.
Glados being knowlegeable in cloning, figured out a way to synthatsize Justin's DNA (after many months of separating his exact DNA from all the others intermingled in the blacklight code)and Her own, and using the blacklight virus's own egarness to combine DNA to make a child. A child of blacklight.
The experiment was an outstanding success, and managed to create a child, that managed to hold a semi balance of being human.They named their child Aenea, and destroyed the lab which created her, for no other reason then to ensure that this process could not be repeated.
Aenea grew much like a normal child did, being home schooled (considering that Glados, Justin and Aenea were the only ones on the island) by Glados, her father providing much of the housework and became a mentor to maintaining control of the blacklight's instincts. As Aenea grew, she began to crave the need for friends, Glados, provided with AI's of differing mannerisms and attitudes, creating a synthetic circle of friends, Aenea was overjoyed.
By the time Aenea had reached age 9 her blacklight powers (and urges) were now beginning to manifest, and Justin's mentoring was growing intense. One day, on a cool autumn afternoon, Aenea had just finished a grueling test provided by her mother, mentally exhausted she came to the kitchen of her quaint family home to find her father putting the finishing touches on a congratulatory meal. Aenea, sat down at the table, ready to be served, her father placing a hot plate of perogie pizza in front of her put his hand on her shoulder giving her a small affectionate squeeze, that was when it all went wrong. Aenea's blacklight reached out instinctualy, involuntarily Aenea was about to consume her father.
Justin felt his cells being broken down and assimilated into Aenea's biomass, he knew with his experince with blacklight he could save his life, at the cost of consuming his only daughter. Justin did not resist and whispered to his daughter, of how the whole process will change her, and to tell his wife, her mother, that he loved her. Aenea screamed and tried to fight herself, but by the time Justin had finished what he was saying he was already gone. Then Justin's memories and experience hit Aenea. Aenea fell to the kitchen floor clutching her head, she was seeing all her father had done, his young life in his family home in Ontario with his younger brother and dog, his early teens, his depression, his ascension into the AA universe, and his skyward shot to becoming a super villain.
Aenea didn't watch these memories, she remembered them, like they were her own. She coughed as nausea hit her and she fell unconscious only to be discovered by her mother and brought to a small medical chamber. Glados watched in horror as she saw her daughter's body fighting off an infection, the infection was Justin's blacklight, so strong, and powerful it was attempting to fight back verse Aeneas. What Glados didn't see though was the real fight, the fight Aenea was fighting to maintain her personal identity. As Aenea laid in bed she would murmur things, to old friends like Ryan, Issac, Yoshi, and Jack, friends she never really knew.
Months went by, and eventually Aenea's body stabalized, she awoke to her mother looking over her, Glados looking like she hadn't slept in months. "Glados..." Aenea said, her voice softer than usual when she spoke.
"Darling, don't worry" Glados said rushing to comfort her daughter.
"Glados, it's me... It's Justin.. I don't have long before Aenea wakes up, and I'll be gone for a long time, its not safe for her sanity for me to do this, but I needed to say goodbye." Justin's mind ordered Aenea's body to lick her lips, they were dry and cracked, making speaking difficult "I'll be in here till I don't know when, if even I get out... But I won't be gone.. ever" He manipulated Aenea's body to kiss Glados's cheek and say one final thing "She needs to not forget who she is, or she will, bring her things, things of her." With that Justin's persona stepped back from Aenea's mind crawling to some deep part of her subconscious, to watch everything, to wait, to protect his daughter.
Glados did as Justin said, bringing many of Aenea's friends to hostpital room, filling it with Aenea's books, and things she had drawn as she grew. Aenea recovered, just in time for her tenth birthday. And from then on the mother and daughter continued life, and lessons as best they could, baring the great loss together. Aenea grew more, her blacklight powers, now strangely kept at bay, and obeying her demands, she could easily use her body as a weapon, her stamina and strength grew, little did she know it was from her father's silent work, panting thoughts. Eventually Aenea grew enough to begin to resent being kept on the tiny pacific island, and demanded she be allowed to leave. Glados, knowing the feeling of being kept somewhere agianst her will, remembering what it was like to be literally rooted to a place agreed to let her daughter go.
Aenea, now at the age of 17, is about to find out what it is like, to take the world by storm, and ascend, like her mother and father, to a position of true villainy.
TLDR? Justin's totes trapped in her brain case, she's a black light virus creature, and using her powers to consume people will probably make her forget herself, so in essence she will for all intends and purposes die if she consumes dominate personalities, or too many personalities.
Powers: Blacklight Virus/[PROTOTYPE] Powers: Whip arm; able to turn her arm into a deadly whip she can extend it 20 feet, and reel in or just toss grabbed victims around, victims though need to be drawn close to her to consume.
Hammerfists: From her elbows to her fists swell into two thick clubs, her skin becoming like stone, she can swing them to deal devastating blunt force trauma, able to break down walls of brittle materal like thin concrete walls, and most importantly can bust bones.
Armor mode: her body covers itself in tough chitin like armor, protecting her.
Regenerating cells: Aenea's body can shrug off small thigns like minor cuts, and bruising and repair the damage with little effort. But if Aenea sustains massive damage, her body will require her to consume biomass to boost her regenerative powers.
"Groundspike Graveyard Devastator": Aenea slams her fists into the ground causing massive spikes to protrude from it, and impale and injure those in its radius. The Groundspike Devastator has a relatively small radius of only 8-10 feet, and flying targets can't be harmed.
