Jasmine Summers
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Known Aliases
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Valerian
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Stories
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Vengeance
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First Appearance
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Vengeance: Chapter xx
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Personal Details
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Gender
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Female
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Nationality
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British
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Birth
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Forsaken: 21st August 2006
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Age Now
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17 years, 10 months, 5 days
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Family/Relatives
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Father
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Mother
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Physical Appearance
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Complexion
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Caucasian
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Build
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Average height, average build
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Hair
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Long, dark blonde
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Eyes
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Hazel
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Further Information
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Likeness
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Olivia Edward
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Rank
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(v1.41)
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Equipment
Weapons
Combat Suit
- Copper and Yellow
- Cyan (Yellow) Eyes
Jasmine recognised the same armour which her friends wore and at the beckoning of Paige, she stripped off and pulled on soft black boy shorts and a black cotton T-shirt. Then came the padded undersuit which consisted of two parts. The jacket, which zipped up the front, was a reddish brown colour akin to copper. The trousers were the same shade while being remarkably comfortable and light as was the jacket. Next came a selection of Type IIA armour panels which attached to the undersuit and thence with each other to form a hyper-flexible but solid barrier to inbound projectiles be they blade, bullet, or shrapnel. Each panel was finished in a medium blue with a pale yellow trim. Her utility belt was medium blue with a pale yellow trim and fitted with the usual accoutrements of communications module, four magazine mounts, two suppressor mounts, and two pistol holsters. Her copper-coloured thigh armour carried four throwing knives and a pair of combat ASPs. A Tanto blade was fitted to the outside of her right boot, both of which were dark blue and came up to just below each knee. Then she glanced down at the section of armour which covered her left breast. She ran her right hand over the Fusion symbol and she could not help but grin broadly. Paige laughed as she handed over a pair of gauntlets which were dark blue on the palm but copper-coloured elsewhere. Jasmine pulled them on and then she felt her hands trembling as took the final part of her combat suit from Paige. It was her mask. It was the final piece that would turn her into her alter ego. The ten-year-old girl took several deep breaths as she built up the courage to become what she craved. The mask slipped on like a second skin and it cocooned her head cutting off everything around her but then the mask booted up and if it were not for the mask, her jaw would have dropped. Before her eyes she could make out a heads-up-display with masses of information which scrolled across her field of view before they vanished from sight. She looked into the mirror and she was stunned by the final effect. Her eyes blazed a dazzling cyan which was accentuated by the deep three-inch copper band which ran across her eyes.
The rest of her full-face mask was a medium blue.
Notes
- Urban Predator Student
- 'Psyche Crew'
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