Name: CueKat - usually referred to as “Kat”
Meaning: Play on CueCat software, used to scan barcodes to acquire website addresses during the 1990s.
Age: 20
Date of Birth: January 16th. Aries/Horse.
Gender: Female
Affiliation: Arachnos – Special Ops: Research and Development

Eyes: Cyan, or purple on occasion- colour contacts. Prescription contacts, as she is very near-sighted- probably due to the percent of time she spends in front of a monitor, which is marginally larger than the percent of time she spends sleeping. Her eyes themselves shine with blatant contentment, seemingly smiling, and have a tendency to dart around wildly. In a conversation of more than one person and herself, she switches focus between each somebody instead of focusing on one person.

Unlike most eyes you will look into in the ranks of Arachnos, hers are not completely devoid of blissful, innocent ignorance. It should also be noted that, in typical cute Loli fashion, her eyes seem to be completely disproportional to her face. Simply recognising the unrestricted layers of her chaste character helps to contribute to many false perceptions of her age- she is most often seen as something she is most like on an emotional level: a child.

Hair: A dye job that seems to defy all previously set human limitations is the most obvious detail regarding her hair. Most of her hair is a neon Cyan, with the ends pulled into a fruit punch pink on the left and a neon blue on the right. It looks like she was hand-dipped into crates of colour dye like you would a Barbie doll. Pigtails is a must. When working she usually has her headgear threaded into the crown of her hair, tightly wound so it won't shake loose with her vigorous movements.

Skin: It’s perfectly shimmery and glamorously milky white –so pale it looks like she has never been outside. This is true to an extent. Cuekat would get sunburned standing next to a lamp. In summary, her skin looks like it was fucking airbrushed in Photoshop. Except the only Photoshoping done is selective breeding and bathing in rose extract.

Clothes: Strong and accentuated; it certainly doesn't help with her "comes off too strong" issues. She looks like she robbed a couple of ravers and a maid of their clothes at gun point, and then raided a circuit box. To simplify, she rocks a pimped out maid outfit with a tie and neon colours. Her headset enables audio input and output, enabling direct communication with her Field Agents and other Special Ops/Harbringers. They also flash like runway lights which is pretty damn awesome.

Cuekat pretty much wears exactly the same outfit or a close variant every day, adding to the growing suspicion that she has a whole closet of exactly the same thing.

Physique: Cuekat is somewhat built due to strict exercise requirements within the organisation, but muscle never really took to her- she is instead notably flexible and dynamic. Instead of an hourglass or spoon she has a more rectangle like shape -in most places she is more square and pointy than round and smooth. Her measurements are more similar to child-like proportions.

Height: 5’1”

Weight 105 Lbs

Other: Tattoo on Left shoulder; the first line reading 01, the second reading Vivacious. Her nails are long and rounded ("It's hard to type with claws, you know~"), and seemingly change colours every day.

Personality: Cuekat is genuinely vivacious, and exaggerated in every part of her happy-go-lucky personality. She is excessively overt, excessively excitable, and excessively high spirited. One often wonders how someone like her got into this field. Like fine cuisine she is an acquired taste, and like strong alcohol she comes off far too strong the first couple shots. It doesn't help that she has undeniably strange interests: people think someone who acts as she does should be fluttering around at a bikini contest, not assisting terrorists.

Those who have not worked closely with her, namely grunts and underling field agents, often find her impenetrable bubbliness off-putting. Her seniors tend to appreciate her a bit more, in acknowledgement to her exceptional talents, and her consistent cheerfulness and dependable optimism makes the world just a tad brighter. She is the person everyone eventually grows fond of, or at least has a grudging respect for.

She both can empathise and sympathise with people she is fond of on an anomalous level. In her career this isn't exactly pertinent, or even desired, however, attributable to her generally avoid-combat-or-kill-everything position, it doesn't directly interfere with her work. When it comes to other living creatures, no hard feelings: she is completely detached and disinterested in the problems (or deaths) of strangers.

Cuekat has an inclination to grow attached to people or things very quickly, much quicker than the opposite party in most cases. To the same extreme, she can find someone distasteful in the same way, and just as quick. Kat can be a bit clingy, but its something about those big round eyes that numb the burning, firey hatred some might feel at being manhandled.

She puts tremendous trust in people she has grown fond of, and its in this way that the sting of betrayal causes her much rue, and perhaps her deepest wounds. Kat is easily read, an open book, and has a lot of trouble hiding her emotions. Just her simple existence is taking a dump on the image of the stoic computer nerd.

Cuekat is almost obsessively a perfectionist- science isn't much of an art to her: it has a top level and she wants the high score. She is very pleased to see things go as planned- despite the sick brutality that it often results in. Perhaps relating to her idealistic desires, she has always had an attraction to the science of sadism- violence and destruction. Games of War are fine tuned and the outcome can be budgeted like a spread-sheet. She finds bloody carnage interesting, but not enough to create it herself: she leaves that to others.

She is sociable, a people pleaser above all else. She goes above and beyond to get the job done to simply know her comrades are appeased.

It should also be noted she can be quite scary when the situation calls. She has come close to breaking fingers when they've typed things they shouldn't have.

Talents/Flaws:
In an organisation like Arachnos, there are no flukes; people are not ranked, are not placed, where they do not belong. She is very good at her job.

Research and Development involves many things, most of which she is involved with at some level. She is completely devoted to her job, even if it means sleeping on the floor for a week straight to finish that damn activation chip. She is adaptable; wherever the mission leads she will follow. Cuekat is good at thinking, and can do it fairly fast. Despite sounding simple, both of these traits occurring in one person makes her indispensable for direct support.

Early in her R&D career, although usually unauthorised, she would give out strategic direction should the unit leader be busy or incapacitated- she was good enough at it to get away with it, and had saved a few missions that way. Her accidental accomplishment is not a mute point, and she is often given free reign of strategic placement of units should the squad leader see fit.

On the other hand, she finds the utmost difficulty in finding motivation doing things she is not interested in. Things she's done NINE THOUSAND times is generally all that falls into the "Not interested in" category. This generally entails all maintenance of the base. Usually she ends up doing it anyway, because someone she likes asks her nicely, but she puts it off until whoever asked her is about ready peel her face off with a meat grinder.

Kat also ends up freaking out, spazzing out, whatever you prefer, when she can't get something to work. This generally involves pacing back and forth like a headless chicken and wearing an expression that could single-handedly crush the second coming. Spazzing out may be warranted in such a rare situation, seeing as it's basically THE WORSE THING THAT COULD HAPPEN EVER in her mind.

Likes:
♥ Technology - Mathematical, exact, predictable: can be tuned to perfection.
♥ Modern Warfare - Fighting is a mathematical art form.
♥ Video Games - Everything but turn-based; she's too impatient for that.
♥ Friends - More than the average person likes their friends, anyway.
♥ BIOS - More than the average person likes their Pokémon, anyway.
♥ Caffeine - "thats going to kill you one day" "BUT ITS SO GOOD"
♥ Raves - Party hard, ect ect

Dislikes:
⃠ Assholes - Specifically, people who are assholes to her, not assholes in general.
⃠ Grunts - See above.
⃠ Pokémon - Not exactly the best things to have with you in a room full of various pieces of 50 thousand dollar equipment.
⃠ Working Out - Getting sweaty is significantly more disgusting when you spend 75% of your life in an air-conditioned, sealed room kept at a constant 72 F.
⃠ Sister - She's a bitch.

Known Family:
Cassandra (Mother) - Still in contact with; although Kat is not a fan of her mother
Father - Recently deceased, never very close
Emily Grace (Sister) - Mutual BURNING HATRED

Dream: None. Kat seems to lack the ability, or desire, to develop full-fledged goals. She doesn't look more than 15 minutes into the future, and ambitions that evolve from "cook macaroni" to "set up routers" every 5-10 minutes don't seem relevant enough to be noted.

Fighting Style:
She is foremost a scientist. She tries to avoid direct combat simply because, although equipped, both her and her Pokémon simply do not have the brute strength and accuracy to do serious damage to enemies. It doesn't help that she is a terrible shot. If she must engage, both she and her Pokémon keep a fair distance and use ranged attacks.

Support-Wise, she is requested for her communication devices almost exclusively. Every squad member would be generally wired into a no-hands radio communication system. Usually she is equip with the receiving tower herself (her own little vest contraption) which increases the maximum signal distance to a much larger circumference; it also increases receiving quality.

To output a signal, you use the tap of a button on the microphone joint. All signals are relayed back from the input tower to everyone tapped into the frequency. This frequency is undetectable on normal radio frequencies as it acts on ultra high frequency, similar to mobile phones.

She works best with InfOps to relay information, but she often relays coordinates or enemy units the heat sensory picked up herself. Despite being R&D she often gives out strategic placement should the need arise.

Her other talents include, but are not limited to: Heat Sensory Technology, GPS Tracking, Signal Jamming, EMP bombs, and some Forensic Sciences (Fingerprinting, Weaponry Analysis, Hardware Analysis).

Proficiency: Adaptive

Biography: They tried Gymnastics first.

That was a mistake. Her trainer said she was too shrill, and, god help her as she says it, enthusiastic- for a gymnist, which simply breaks all previous thresholds for human excitability. She outshined the other little girls, and frankly, scared them too.

Species: Espeon
Name: BIOS
Meaning: Basic Input/Output System
Gender: Female

Extra Information: Cuekat is not a huge fan of Pokémon, her favourite synonym being “ugly, smelly beasties”. Pokémon were a nuisance to her work, seemingly hellbent on knocking over everything in the lab and causing her sensational distress. This mainly stems from field agents wandering in with their Nidokings or what have you, breaking expensive shit left and right, and her general distaste of brutality.

BIOS was given to her as birthday gift on her 18th birthday because her mother was convinced that she needed a "friend". Kat was morally outraged that her mother got her a gross animal thing, and was generally outraged that her mother got her a gross animal thing over the fucking liquid cooling she had been asking for for what must have been four consecutive months.

Somehow, it all worked out- Kat doesn't really remember all the story, to be honest.