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[Jadwiga]

Name: Myeong-Suk Choi (A.D. 2849)
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 110 lbs
Eye Color: Prussian Blue
Hair Color: Chocolate Brown
Ethnicity: Korean
Appearance: The genetic lottery was about the only stroke of luck Myeong-Suk enjoyed growing up. That she was found fairly early in life by Section 2, and made to adhere to a strict training regimen to hone herself was as much blessing as curse. Somewhere between the two factors, there emerged a young woman of both beauty and redoubt, her curves built on lean and balanced muscle. She was a five-and-a-half foot, C-cup powerhouse with a washboard belly, a wicked right hook, and substantial natural talent as an Adapter.

 

[Jadwiga]

Name: Yadira Rys (A.D. 2849)
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 140 lbs
Eye Color: Blue-Violet
Hair Color: Red-Auburn
Ethnicity: Hindustani
Appearance: A cordial, diplomatic woman in most respects who will sooner attempt to open channels than open fire. However, her velvet touch belies her iron hand - firm and steely under fire, her steady wits are the backbone of her team. Her figure is likewise a model of softness over strength - flowing, curvy, yet quite sturdy. Generally speaking she's fluffy all around, pairing a hourglass frame with a long and wavy mane. Where Myeong-Suk and Kefira make a point to maintain their athleticism, Yadira mainly just tries to keep herself reasonably trim.

 

[Jadwiga]

Name: Kefira Rys (A.D. 2849)
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 125 lbs
Eye Color: Blue-Violet
Hair Color: Red-Auburn
Ethnicity: Hindustani
Appearance: Her volatile temper and itchy trigger finger have gotten her into more than her share of problems, but her dedication to the unit is second to none. It really isn't her fault though - she's a touch hyperactive, and tends to have a bit of a hair trigger. A lot of this energy she's funneled into fitness over the years, maintaining herself as a muscly little twig. A taut and wiry hardbody, with a tush so firm one could bounce quarters off it. And then promptly have them shoved down their throat by the irascible spitfire. She keeps her hair far shorter and less voluminous than her sister, often tied back in a braid or left straight.