Name: Argent, clone of Silver

Gender: Female, Straight

Age/DOB: ~4, fully cloned in 203X

Origin: Repurposed Earth, Medusa/Icarus, sent directly to Rookery Earth

Family: Cloned from Silver, though she doesn't have offspring yet it's only a matter of time. She's got her eye on a couple menfolk... Eventually Melissa decides to just say screw it, and mixed her with Whilce Breen and ELL DNA, the result is Wrenell

Other: They still don't have words for 'my Prime's kid' Tanner with Lane, she is known as Aunt Argent to him

Height: 5'4"

Weight: 100* Icarus treatments definitely allows for pleasant curves, but considerably lighter bones and strong muscles

Hair: Snowy white, shiny like silver in the sun, silky and heavy, mostly straight but kept in braids or updos, and is rather long when down (to mid-back)

Eyes: brightly hazel green, slightly lighter than her prime's, wide and slightly spooky with how little she blinks

Appearance: fair skin with freckles in the sun, always smiling unless she's really angry, and even then she's still similing and you should run; she likes to wear combinations of Icarus outfits and slinky dresses, and adores fur trim just like she used to - just... now the fur is from some weird-ass arctic houndeye or something, she doesn't know and doesn't care.

Icarus Processing: yes, as this was a cloned body it was done while formation was still in progress. This clearly lightened her frame and strengthened muscularity, ligaments, and increased flexibility by a large margin. She isn't much stronger than normal, but notably is more dexterous and agile than her prime, and is faster than a normal human in bursts for up to 3x speed. It has also modestly boosted her resistances to disease, injury (particularly bone breakage and internal organ strain), and healing capacity. She tolerates much more of a temperature range than normal, without needing protective gear for temperatures as low as -20F, and as high as 130F. Her senses have been improved to be around 2 to 3x more sensitive and discerning. It did affect whatever latent Vortal abilities she has, below.

Image Credits: Doll Divine Viking

Genetic Abilities: With a moderate Vortal suite, empathic at close range (within 20 meters) she doesn't have a strong telepathy but can easily be spotted among normal people by those needing to communicate to her. She claims she can now 'see the invisible', and does seem to have a knack for spotting Mars, Lane, Wilson, and other such individuals when they're slinking around where they ought not to be. If pressed, her empathy can become control, as she's been known to stare down highly aggressive refugees and even Combine soldiers, and they will back down. She needs private recovery time after having to do so, but that's more because of her own emotional state, than loss of Vortal power.
Skills or Profession: With a specifically copied mind and memories, but added survival and domestic sets, Argent is just like her prime, only now she's fully accustomed to life in the ruins. Just because she's able to survive, however, doesn't mean she wants to be out there... Not all the time, anyway. She takes her duties at the Enclave and North Aperture to heart, primarily running logistics and communications with the other facilities. Checking up on people, making sure that everyone's been fed and has room for a shower and a nap before activities. She has a strong complement of Overwatch skills, tapping into the Combine's communication lines as well as using their own for the Rookery - and no, she never, ever mixes them up. She does seem to essentially serve as the human version of GLaDOS outside of the computer's reach and keeping her in fact at a bit of arm's length.
Personality: Far less of a control freak than you'd expect someone with as much overt influence on entire facilities. With the experience of managing operations at Black Mesa, as well as the Rookery itself, Hoyle's place is a welcome return to luxury for her. Even if it's surrounded by the Testing Shafts, she's on it. She likes seeing what the older facility had in it, categorizing the stuff and making sure anything that still works is where it needs to go. But beyond that, she's quite a lot like Silver as a younger woman. Energetic, sensible, and quite unashamed.

Events or History: this clone is the only one that Silver actually downloaded a copy of herself into, rather than moving from an old body into new. Technically speaking, they were both created at the same time, but this one was kept in fetal stasis for another half-decade before being trotted out, fully Icarus treated, and geared up specifically for the Rookery.

RY 12 residing in Hoyle's Enclave and functioning as a logistics and organizational manager. She oversees daily operations, manages the ELLs and Vorts, and makes sure that anyone coming in from the other Shafts is properly attended to. She is definitely the 'upper management' admin that the place needed, and Caroline truly appreciates the effort that she's made to keep the place running even after all that's gone on here. They've often shared observations about how it should have been run... Now they have the chance.

Dragon

Name: Shadowblitz, aka Sirenevyi [see ren EHV yee] - you'd think 'oh, pomegranate!' but you'd be wrong, as this is also the name of a pepper!
Gender: Male
Size/Shoulder/Length: Medium, 9' s / 60' l / 80' ws
Colors: face, neck, limbs, body, tail medium grey, face has dark grey nose, eye, and horn armor; dorsal face, neck, body, tail armor and spikes nearly-black; all other scale armor dark violet; *belly scales from chin to tail tip is richly black with tiny tiny white speckle star markings; *wingsails and all webbing/fins is rich blue-violet nebula mottled with grey, graphite and black clouds, and larger boldly white star markings; claws black, eyes cyan
Features: Leaf-Rain Nightwing hybrid, Leaf strongly dominant, Nightwing for color and abilities, very little Rainwing visible save for neck frills and color variation
Powers: Winged Flight, Sirenevyi excells at interior and dark condition flights. Given that they live in the Testing Shafts, this is great, because it's freaking dark in there, and there are a lot of spare catwalks, beams, and pillars - not to mention the Spheres themselves - to fly around. He can breakneck pace up and down through the Shafts, and alight onto a narrow beam like a butterfly, quite graceful. He's not above some tricks now and then, as one internal remnant of his Rainwing grandparent is that his tail is quite strong, and he can use it as a rudder, grasping items with it to alter his forward momentum. All of these he can and does perform with Argent riding him, she's completely unafraid of all of this. In fact she thinks they should run a dragon-based obstacle course. He's reasonably strong for lifting, though prefers not to do much of that, he likes being light and fast.
Communication, as Nightwings tend to, he has a strong Vortal component to his ability to speak and think to others. He has a strong bond with his rider, as well as being able to sense his relatives of any breed within about 10 miles. Though he doesn't have more than a 500 meter range for actual telepathic speech, he can pick up chatter from more than a kilometer. He speaks verbally in a quiet, velvety voice that has attracted as many humans as dragons. Though he doesn't use 'the big words', he does understand the difference between any given structural support and construction material, and if he's in doubt he will certainly click the dragon-sized comm button on any given wall and call in a specific tech for whatever he's looking at.
*Color Shifting, though only his wingsails and fins, and belly scales can change their coloration, he uses this to his advantage while outside or entertaining guests. The belly armor can become almost entirely static-shaded with those tiny pinpoints overtaking the black background. The wingsails are more dramatic, though usually they remain within the indigo-black-grey-violet range and not more red than a dark purple. He can use the wing changes to confuse and hypnotize weak-minded prey or anything with visuals that rely on depth perception, as he can make it look quite dizzying.
Darkness Adaptation, unlike his dominant Leaf side, he has very little needs for sunlight and doesn't utilize any form of photosynthesis, and has no power over plants. But that said, he thrives in low light and sunless environments just like the Testing Shafts. His vision is exceptionally acute in low-light conditions - though he can actually see in almost complete darkness, and he does become briefly blinded if he suddenly enters a well-lit area. He does go outside, mostly for inspiration and to compare and contrast the night skies with those of his ancestral memories of Pyrrha.
Digesting Dynamics, though he lacks a true breath weapon, the mixture of his parentage means that whatever organs were responsible for creating 'something' as a breath have been fully internalized. He can digest damn near anything that is organic, from algae and pond scum (which there is actually quite a bit of up in the surface ponds) to popcorn headcrab, antlion, even normally inedible Bullsquid. He can chew on lumber and wooden furniture, bones (though not fossils), eat raw cotton plants, even... um, well, waste products from the runoff in the Shafts. He will eat that stuff if need be, but let's say he does NOT prefer it over actual food... he likes his nutrition non-pre-digested, thanks.
Parentage: (note was likely Pristine/Mooncrusher, however have changed this since they're not up any more) Nightwing sire and Leaf-Rain mother, is a half-sibling or cousin to plenty of other lovely dragons such as his rider's prime Borealis, Leviathan, Nebula, Razorwire, and Night-Sky Paradise
Origin: Adopted from FurryGamer2003, made by MooncrestNecrozma on Deviantart, WoF by Tui Sutherland
Other Info: He seems to be the youngest of the "violet colored" bunch, at least in attitude and demeanor, if not actual age. But he also knows he's super pretty, and just like his human friend he uses that to his advangage... There will absolutely be baby mutts with his coloration out there...