Name: DEA Officer Nita Burt

Gender: Female, Straight

Age/DOB: 25@RC, February 7, 19XX

Origin: Aperturth, born somewhere in Texas, moved to St Louis as teenager

Family: Father deceased, mother may still be alive, two older brothers status unknown, had been engaged but after the Resonance Cascade it's unlikely he is alive

Other: Her fiancee's death or possible death has been the source of a lot of soul-searching and concern, and drove Nita to become a more grim and overly-focused gunslinger in the Rookery

Height: 5'8"

Weight: 130, quite muscular but hardly an ounce of fat on her, she drives herself very hard and is not just fit but scary; looks taller than she is because she's got long legs and is thin

Hair: dark brown with reddish overtones, though it's curly she usually keeps it straightened and in a bun, it comes to her waist these days which surprises folks if they catch her before she's put it up

Eyes: hazel grey, more stormy green than other shades, always behind anti-glare glasses, she does not require distance lenses but she does use a scope when she's working, and she hates to admit it but her close-up vision is garbage and needs a little help

Appearance: lightly tan skin with a few scars from recent gunfights, can be found in any variety of clothing these days but she likes motorcycle leathers and keeping a bit of armor on her; she has the stoic look of any that have seen some shit, and... she's seen some shit. Nita hardly speaks to anyone but those she trusts, and her voice is a bit gritty, though it may be an affectation

Genetic Abilities: None present

Icarus Processing: None, shows negative markers so if she does ever have children (unlikely) they will need testing to see if they're appropriate

Image Credits: Paragon

Skills or Profession: Though Nita served as a computer programmer with the DEA, she's changed much of her focus with the Rookery. They have more than enough coders and researchers. She had a lot of hunting and shooting practice when she grew up, and actually could easily have passed sharpshooter training with the Marines - she spent 2 years in the Marines in Texas, so she knows military process and can identify, clean, and functionally use almost any weapon under the sun. She prefers her pair of disparate handguns, shotties, and sniper rifles in a pinch. She does have the ability to reprogram computers and robots in this weird west she now lives in, and helped set up the long range sensors and monitor stations before heading over to Primm. She absolutely can headshot a moving target at range, up close, or in their sleep if needed. She prefers them moving.
Personality: If Nita was ever 'happy', no one around her has ever seen it. While she's not hateful, she is pretty grim most of the time, unfriendly and suspicious at best. She will scope out a place and any people in it before entering it, and gets to the point whenever she speaks. She does have a sense of humor but it's quite dark. She is alert but not jumpy, and she is ...courteous to those who she sees as authority figures or those in need. Nita expects little in return for her work, she's actually more or less out there to shoot bad guys and mope.

Events or History: Growing up the youngest of three and keeping up with her brothers with ease, Nita didn't 'pretend' to play cops and robbers, she brought those bad boys in every single time. She was always a bit on the rough and gritty side, but after her stint in the Marines left her with a boyfriend of equally rough values, they moved up to St Louis and settled down to work. Her training in computers got her a very good gig with the DEA, rousting out meth labs and unhealthy sales of secondary-market Aperture branded goods. In the wrong hands, those things really could turn men into monsters after all. The Resonance Cascade three years before her arrival on the Rookery heralded a change in her, she knew that her fiancee, working as he did with the corrections department, hadn't made it out from the prison break - though she does know that the individuals roaming around these parts in MoCon are not responsible for his potential death - they were all opportunists at best, and besides they got out long after that break. She's seen friends turn into mantis men, and thinks that's... target practice now.

Though she's more serious than ever, she does still show that odd sense of humor now and again. She showed up at Primm's Vikki and Vance Casino, reprogrammed the robotic Sheriff and though she doesn't 'run the town', she absolutely defends it with all her might.

Dragon

Name: Fentodelith
Gender: Male
Size/Shoulder/Length: Small, Bipedal, 5'11" s / 12' nose to tail / 22' and 14' ws
Colors: body contrast grey with black from chin to tail on belly, tail tip slate blue; face has eyemask in black, nose and horns in slate blue; wingsails are static with orange lightning marks; crest silver, claws black, eyes frosty blue
Features: Electric Zappy Hathian-Fira mutt; bipedal with four wing arms; prominent claws, with thumbs on both sets of arms; tall crest along with long split face horns, nose beak
Powers: Winged Flight, obviously with four arms bearing strong wingsails Fen is a great flier, though not remarkably strong or apt to carry stuff beyond his bond. He cannot really 'fly' with her so much as break her fall if needed, grasping on to her with his smaller arms. Without any weight on him though, he can speed through narrow areas, even indoors given some room, and won't hit a single desk or tree limb in the process.
Teleportation, Fen is very strong with teleportation, requiring very little warning, and even less time to move, he can vanish in a puff of steam or ozone smelling dust, and reappear up to 50 miles distant, and come back in moments. He is able but unwilling to move off-world using this power, something about 'the stuff he sees' when traversing dimensions has him slightly spooked and he will not return to the Void.
Communiction, though it's clear that Fen and his siblings have a voice, they don't use it to communicate, instead he's strongly telepathic, and just as grim and quiet as his bond. He does bond to Nita, they are absolutely a pair; any offspring he sires will likely inherit the desire to Vortally bond as well. He can sense her at great distances (up to 20 miles) and is easily communicated to by anyone with Vortal minds.
Electronics, Fen is just as good as his rider at reprogramming and understanding the computers and electronic goods around him, even when they're from disparate dimensions. He can tell the differences too, if someone's wearing a watch they dug up nearby in MoCon soil, having a broken cell phone from Aperturth, and carrying around a sensor array built on the Rookery - all of those things are easily described in his vivid mind. He can 'distract' electronics, infiltrating a location with sensors or cameras, or even robots patrolling them he will be their focus and target, rather than Nita, and if they get too close for comfort, well, he can exert a little energy and they'll turn on their makers or any other target he wishes.
Weather Command, Fen is among the strongest of his clutch in terms of controlling and using weather effects. Combined with his static and lightning, he makes an impressive storm. Mostly he will use this to coerse clouds above to rain or deliver warnings to invaders of an area, and it isn't his very favorite thing to do, but he does use it as cover for other activities. Others in his clutch feel like he's not using this ability enough, particularly since they're in the desert, couldn't it be wetter and more fertile if he'd--
Lightning, no, this is what he likes to do shut up plz. When outdoors and on patrol, he can take a cloudless sky and throw down a single strong lightning bolt out of nowhere. Usually against robots or Deathclaws, because both are apt to show up out of the blue. This is an average power, he can certainly kill smaller animals with it, and thankfully the Deathclaws are smart enough to realize that 'big zap from dark critter on hill = will be hurt badly', and move away from an area.
Static, Fentodelith is able to produce a field of static which he can use to lift dust into the air, charge small batteries (only little ones, nothing like a car battery), and recharge any ammunition packs that rely on electricity. That's basically what he does for Nita with the power, he feels it's otherwise kinda useless and he doesn't like dust all over him.
Parentage: Amphithorinath and Toko, RoF and Phoenix designs, with lots of siblings
Origin: Healing Den breeding, technically from Carramba
Other Info: Though he's got a mask and looks like he could be a robber, he's the ideal companion to this cop. He looks out for Nita, and she adores him, truly, he's perhaps the last thing alive that she loves, and he knows she might break if anything happened to him - his own heart would break if he lost her, too.