{Roleplay Status: Open}

“Name’s Elliot Wattson, Pleasure To Meet Cha, Mate!”

<~//General Information\\~>

Name:

Elliot “00143” Wattson

Occupation:

Ex-Hyperion Test Subject // Vault Hunter

Species:

Mutation Between Rakk and Human

Age:

16 years old (Borderlands 2) // 23 years old (Borderlands 3)

Sexuality:

Lesbian

Place of Birth:

Elpis (Pandora’s Moon)

Place of Residence:

Pandora

Faction(s) ed:

Ex-Hyperion

Wanted:

”Wanted By Hyperion preferably alive, last seen in New Haven”

Crimes Committed:

Murder Of Hyperion Officers, Leaking Confidential Files To Opposing Corporation, Destruction Of Property ( REWARD: ENOUGH FREAKING MONEY TO PAY FOR A MANSION MADE OUT OF FREAKING MANSIONS )

”I’m Unbelievably Hungry So Stop Pissin Me Off Before You Become My Next Meal, Ya Damn Drago!”

<~//Physical Information\\~>

Height:

4’11

Eye Color:

Sunflower Yellow

Hair Color:

6195-32 Rice Paper (Beige)

Skin Color:

Honey and Ivory (Vitiligo)

Body Type:

Top Hourglass

Scars:

Stab wound across the bridge of her nose

”I-...I’m Not Actually Gonna Eat Cha, I Mean...I Could, But Not You. Tha’ Just Be Crook.”

<~//Borderlands Info\\~>

Class

Aerokinesis

Action Skills

“Free Magic Spell (It’s Not Actually Magic)”

“Wooshy Woosh”

“You Can’t Hide These!”

Skill Trees

{Free Magic Spell (It’s Not Actually Magic}: While Active Elliot Can Use Her Hyperion Tech To Lift Near by Elemental Barrels And Slam Them Down Causing Elemental Damage To Near By Enemies.

{Wooshy Woosh}: While Her Hyperion Tech Is Active Any Enemies Too Close are Shoved Far Enough Away And Keeps Them In Place For Ten Seconds.

{You Cant Hide These!}: Any Hidden Near By Health Hypos Or Shields Are Suspended Up Into The Air Until Collected Or Walked Too Far Away From.

Gear Loadout

Gun #1

Cash-Infused Brainstormer | Hyperion Shotgun

Gun #2

Bangarang XL | Tediore SMG

Grenade Mod

Tina’s Hippity Hopper

Shield

Compatible Amplify Shield | Hyperion

<~//Preferences\\~>

Likes:

Driving, Reading, Looting, Traveling With Her Bestfriend, Sun Bathing, Meeting New Friendly Faces, Sanctuary,

Dislikes:

Being Interrupted, Hyperion, Handsome Jack, Calypso Twins, Scavs, Psychos, Bandits, Pandora, Dahl

<~//Personal\\~>

Quirks:

Stutters When In A Stressful Situation, Fidgets A LOT (Usually with the Aerokinesis Device),

Personality:

Some would interpret Elliot as a quiet and shy character but she is not. Elliot is an observant species who takes her time to listen to what the other person is saying, not only as a polite gesture but also to pick up on any suspicious quirks or actions. Elliot is the quick thinker out of her two man team.

Moral Allignment:

Neutral Good

”Oi! Look These Bogans Over Ere!”

<~//Equipment\\~>

Clothes/Outfit

Elliot Wears Her Hyperion Based Clothes, Not out Of Respect But Actually As A Way Of Insult. She Can Be Seen Most About In Her White Hyperion T-Shirt, A Yellow Hoodie With The Hyperion Logo Etched On The Right Side, Black Pajama Bottoms, And A Pair Of Cheap Hyperion Brand Sandals

Weapons:

Hyperion’s Newest Technology Known As The Aerokinesis Device, Which Gives Elliot The Advantage Of Manipulating The Atmosphere Around Her.

<~//Attributes\\~>

Strength:

4/10

Speed:

7/10

Intelligence:

8/10

Wisdom:

10/10

Agility:

4/10

Charisma:

6/10

Spirit:

10/10

Willpower:

8/10

Pain Threshold:

6/10

<~//Biographic Information\\~>

Biography:

Elliot Wattson was born on Elpis, Pandora’s Moon, before it became a lava infested planet. Both her parents were sweet and just like any other parent on the moon. Humble, caring, morally correct. Elliot spent the first Eight years of her life just like any other kid. Happy. Until it was all destroyed by Dahl and their mining. The Crackening was a devastating time for anyone who lived to tell the tale. Not including her mother and father. At the ripe age of eight years old Elliot was left to herself, scavenging and avoiding and crying her way through Elpis just to survive. It was when she met Davis Pickle she began to feel some sort of happy emotion, life was good again. The older boy taught Elliot his ways of fingersmithing and Elliot taught him the way of innocent disguise. Two years of good laughs and friendly banter, of fighting off scavs and building new homes, all just a scam. All of it destroyed by those stupid Vault Hunters, by Handsome Jack. Offering Elliot a safe place to reside up on Helios “out of the kindness of their hearts”. Pickle betrayed Elliot, sided with the Vault Hunters after they found his stupid older sister “I know they’ll take care of ya, Ocean pearl, I’m lookin out for ya!” She believed him at the time, trusted him with all that she had. At first back at Helios, that beauty of a ship in the sky, it was okay, the Vault Hunters and Jack took care of her for a while. Yes, Jack made sure to keep Elliot at a distant but somehow... he knew how to take care of a scared little girl. That was before the Vault, before Jack was betrayed by the people he trusted, and because of that so was Elliot. Jack became an evil man, misunderstood by all, took over Helios with his own bloodied hands. Helios was under his control and so was anyone who lived aboard. R&D was where Elliot resided. Six long years of painful experiments, gauged at by scientists and Inters. Six long years of being injected with Rakk DNA and Slag and Guardians know what else, developing the crave for human flesh. Six long years of being mutated for Jack’s Amusement. Those six years deteriorated any hope of getting out alive. Her only friends being the entrapped species around her, until the intern showed up. A tall skinny white haired intern who looked just as scared as she did. It started with his dangerous blue eyes meeting her three yellow ones. He stood in a group, an orientation happening in the other room. It wasn’t the fact he was so close to her glass but the fact that he wasn’t laughing, wasn’t glaring or snickering. No, he pressed his hands on the glass gently, Elliot mirroring the same, and looked her in the eyes. It looked as if tears were threatening to spill from his very eyes “I’m getting you out of here.” Were the first and only words that left his lips, before leaving for the next exhibit. It gave Elliot something she hadn’t felt in a long time. Hope. Half a year ed. This intern visiting Elliot everyday, Gavin was his name. Well by this time he was no longer an intern, but a part of the species biologists team. A real friend. Someone who really cared for her. Brought her lunch (well more like snuck her lunch), faked giving her daily dosages of Rakk DNA, and developed a plan on how to get them down to the one and only Eden 6. It was a late night, Gavin draped his yellow Hyperion scarf over Elliot, hiding her appearance. All they had to do was get to the Jump Pods. Easy at that. Until well it wasn’t.   Elliot wasn’t capable of hiding those huge ugly protruding horns even with a hoodie and it was a fellow scientist who discovered the two. All hell broke loose, glass was shattered Stalkers were escaping and hope was depleting. During the chaos Elliot snatched a prototype device, it was something Jack personally had been working on for some time. It was left there a day earlier on accident while he worked on how to get some Vault open with his scientists. The name Roland and Vault Hunters were brought up so many times during the day it made Elliot sick. A Aerokinesis Device. It was a dangerous move to make in such close confinement’s but it was the only way to keep Gavin safe. A fresh Stalker gash just inches above his eye, she threw the device to the ground and watched as soldiers and scientists and stalkers levitated and quickly butt slammed to the ground. That was their moment, Elliot grabbed onto a shocked Gavin and ran. Gavin took the lead and in a clumsy haste not only directed their pod to the wrong planet but also to the most dangerous planet of them all. Pandora. Home of the most crazed maniacs and psychos.

”Wait, y-you Killed J-Jack..?”

Thanks to Sara Kimlin II for making this template!