Name: Chastity Wooten

Gender: Female, pansexual

Age/DOB: ~21, 2017

Origin: Repurposed Earth, AAEC

Family: Mother Constance, father Chandler, half-siblings Lucifer, Calanthe, Delilah, probably other siblings around

Other: When will they stop naming these kids with such ridiculously sarcastic names? At least most refugees and non-Pantheon folks realize they knew full well what they were doing when she was named that...

Height: 5'7"

Weight: <100* Icarus treatment has made a mockery of weight. She is wiry and smoothly muscled, and won't really be tremendously curvy, built more like dad

Hair: Dark brown, wavy, tends to be quite long and loose, no comments from the peanut gallery she will mess you up... loose.

Eyes: hazel green, always glowing with a two-toned visible aura, yes normal people see this, not just Vortally, they normally look cheery and sweet, under arched brows, but don't get her mad, you will regret it

Appearance: tan skinned, reedy and long, and wearing graceful, playful outfits; she hardly ever has much more than shown, prefers skirts and shorts to longer pants; while she is always smiling, sometimes it does turn very, very scary

Icarus Processing: Yes, at the age of 4, this processing did alter her physical traits more than it had affected her mother, strengthening her bones and joints, she is much more flexible than most people, and can twist herself in ways that are unnerving. She is about twice as strong as normal, and can heal from minor injuries or surface wounds very quickly, though deeper injuries such as muscle tears or bone breaks will require a more normal amount of time, however she is virtually immune to diseases and parasites; this definitely boosted her Vortal power, as planned

Image Credits: DD/AzD Jewel of the Nile

Genetic Abilities: Moderate to short range but extremely powerful Emotion control, Chastity is easily able to manipulate both normal people and strongly Vortal individuals into doing her bidding. And loving every minute of doing so, to boot. Her mind is sleek and velvety, soft to the touch - anyone that has been manipulated by her is almost eager to do it again, if they even realize that it's happened. She perhaps has an addictive quality, in that regard, because she definitely has hangers-on that are all too glad to 'work' with her again and again. She can sense the mood and overall stress levels of at least a dozen nearby people, within 10 meters, at all times. Chastity can manipulate individuals up to 500 meters away, beyond that distance they're on their own but often continue whatever it was, with the hopes that their 'reward' will be coming. (... yes, literally.) She can command outright up to 6 normal people, and 2 Vortal ones at a time, with distinct and tailored instructions, and does not need to reinforce this command unless the Vortal person tries to resist. But why would they want to? It feels so good to obey her? She does have a modest amount of mental illusion production, though this is closer range, within 20 meters at most, brief at best, but quite intense. Thus she can trigger a simple command with it, after having inserted that command earlier. She is a built-in flash-mob, with the right conditions... She does have a kind of background power that allows her to 'get away with murder', she's never killed a normal person obviously, but there was that one time a scientist got down into the teleport lab... He was not innocent in any way, and she does not regret putting his own hand on that gun... No one asked any questions of it, though she did have to get someone else to remove the memories of that scientist, she cannot do that herself. Her powers are quick to act and quite subtle, so even talented Vortal or Psionic sensors cannot pick it up, the effects she leaves remain unseen Vortally, except for those glowing eyes watching from the shadows nearby...
Skills or Profession: sneaky sneaky lovey dovey. In a nutshell she'd make an incredibly good 'Matahari', infiltrating a group with a smile and giggle, and then leaving the place gutted with no possible way to explain why they all suddenly went mad and killed their Combine masters. She's wrecked havoc on groups of Civil Protection and fully converted soldiers alike, mostly by triggering those CPs to turn on their troops. Given a strong dose of infiltration, navigation, and social skills in the Icarus vat, Chastity also has an innate understanding of human psychology, and has absolutely weaponized it. She does like 'risk and reward', she will tempt people into doing things for her, and if they succeed, absolutely will fuck their brains out to give them incentive to continue. She actively asked for more information on that, which Melissa grudgingly offered. She also does like fashion and style, like both her parents, and has found it's challenging to keep her pretty clothing clean out in the wilderness.
Personality: manipulative, dangerously so, but only in the right ways - she knows who needs to be messed up, and who to steer clear of. Thankfully Paxton thinks she's amazing, and not because of any power she's exerted over him. He will use her in situations where his own frightening countenance would be inappropriate, to about the same ends as he'd do there. It... may be likely that he's the father of one of the two extracted offspring she's had... She will do virtually anything with someone physically, she's not afraid to let loose and get weird, after all she can screw a dozen guys and girls and not pass on any diseases among them.

Events or History: Naturally born a couple years before her stored half-brother Luce, but they definitely make a scary-good team. Since they were both alive during the Combine era, she has taken it upon herself to make sure that anyone all stressed out, angry, or otherwise dangerous to themselves or others, is rewarded for changing their behaviors in the Mesa.

She's considered going over to New Vegas, what fun that might be? But it's dreadfully dirty, so... no thanks! Not until it's cleaner! She resides in the Rookery proper, on call for a variety of infiltration duties or just keeping people exhausted and happy.

Dragon

Name: Tantra, "Tan"
Gender: Male, possibly hermaphrodite
Size/Shoulder/Length: Small 8'6" s / 40' l / 50' and 40' ws
Colors: face, neck, belly, wing arms, behind limbs, under tail pale warm grey; face inset, trim armor from head to tail tip, limb armor grades from deep violet to faded mauve palest at feet, darkest at shoulders; dorsal armor from head to tail tip black-marked violet with slight lightness variation; face armor black; wingsails highly transparent medium violet; horns, spikes, claws medium warm grey; eyes aqua
Features: Hivewing
Powers: Winged Flight, Tantra is superb in the air, moving very much like a dragonfly in that he can maintain a very steady course, hover with absolute stillness except his wings, and speed away without hesitation. He requires virtually no space to take off and land, and even though he looks pretty weighty, he hardly makes a dent if he's landing on precarious walls or tree limbs. He all but lifts off without beating his wings, honestly, going up before they really get going. He cannot carry more than 2 human-sized weights, and it's difficult at best to sit on his shoulders what with the big pointy spines, so when Chastity rides him, it's 'side saddle', on one of his shoulders, or in a harness on his chest which is rare.
Communication, Tantra has a scary ability to emulate voices, all voices - from whales or eagles, to individual humans or even Combine chatter. Whether he knows what they're saying is unimportant - he can read a scripted announcement in literally any voice, any inflection, and people hearing it will be absolutely convinced that it was whoever it sounded like. He normally speaks in a slightly hissy static-filled English, or a hissy to shrieking Draconic. He practices all of these voices the moment he hears a new one, so ... the fact that Chastity is around so many people is just wonderful to him. He shares a strong Vortal bond with her, and she occasionally feeds him those speeches and a suggested voice for them. Also he can clearly remember or associate names or faces to their voice, and keeps a scrapbook of them... This seems to comprise the bulk of his 'weapon', however in addition to this he can lull nearby listeners into a sort of stupor with a humming buzz from both his wings and voice. This can calm a riot down if he amplifies it with his voice and combines with Chastity's powers. It works nearby, within 20 meters, but can be effective even while he's flying overhead, leaving a wake of confused, more or less calm humans behind.
Hive Stabby, yes those are stabby bits all over him. Including that tail, which is capable of piercing Combine armor with ease, though he doesn't have any particular venom or other deadly bits. He can maneuver under a Gunship though, and stab it from below with his neck and tail.
Parentage: Unknown pure Hivewings, and it's possible that he will either sire or lay eggs in the future, though with whom is unclear.
Origin: Adopted from LunarSolstice981 with lines by PeregrineCella on Deviantart, WoF by Tui Sutherland
Other Info: Tantra is a sort of 'prep-work' type, he can spot problematic people just by the sound of their voice, at distances longer than he could control. But with his tight bond with his human friend, she can take care of getting them closer so he can take a more intimate look... or listen.