<div class="floatright">(http://shopping-park.info/Stuff!/tpl/uploads/very-pretty-asian-model.jpg)</div><strong>Player:</strong>AutumnRain<br/><strong>Name:</strong>祝好 (zhùhǎo (pronounced "Jew How", Chinese for 'Best Wishes')<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Whimsical<br/><strong>Appearance:</strong>Zhuhao stands only five feet tall, with a slight figure and delicate features. Her large brown eyes accentuate her omnipresent smile. When in its default state, her hair is shoulder length, lustrous black, although it might not stay that way for long. Her legs are somewhat longer than average for her height, with small feet. Her hands are likewise tiny, with long, dainty fingers.<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>Hong Kong International Holdings<br/><strong>Languages spoken:</strong>Chinese, English,<br/><strong>Modifications:</strong>Cranial implant with Optical/Cochlear override for remote surveillance and robotic control. Optical upgrades including magnification and broad spectrum (infrared, ultraviolet). Dexterity, precision, and stabilization upgrades to both hands, with remote signal output. Medusa Implant allowing color and shape control of her hair.<br/><strong>Talents:</strong>Explosions. Pretty Pretty Explosions. Big ones. Small ones. Some as big as your head. Grenades. Chemistry. 'Gifted Amateur' level of computer hacking. High Class social graces. Violin.<br/><strong>Toys!:</strong>Grenades: packet of tiny pressure-sensitive Griswold grenades; a couple modified variable-yield grenades; a couple suppression grenades barf-and-run and/or flashbang (or whatever else she's concocted) and one home-made tiny Demo-bang (short for Demolitions Grade Bang, a nearly 8GJ grenade for clearing away the odd building, for emergencies only. She doesn't like to talk about it) any others she may be working on. Other Explosives: Spray-on Boomex; Remote mines; Plastic Explosives. Spider: A neural-remote controlled high precision durable work-bot for work in hard to reach or sensitive locations (or for volatile work)<br/><strong>Weakness:</strong>Very poor impulse control. Poor judgment. No understanding of concept of 'overkill'. Possibility of exploding if jostled. Also can be a little shy.<br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Zhuhao is a cheerful but quiet young lady. She very rarely speaks, and while she's often smiling (sometimes a red flag) she rarely laughs. She loves to tinker, and can't resist taking something apart or building something new. Sometimes it works when she's done. She has little to no impulse control, and no sense of prudence, making her work product often overzealous and her pranks occasionally more dangerous than nuisance.<br/><strong>Bio:</strong>Zhuhao was born Jiang Meihua. Her father was a Vice-President for Hong Kong International Holdings, or HIKH (pronounced 'hickey' for short). From the time of her birth, Zhuhao has been well maintained, from the best genetic consultants to doctors, tutors, and the promise of a comfortable sinecure within HIKH. Zhuhao was a species of doll, brought to all of the high functions as another symbol of her father's skill and prestige; He's a financial genius and a wonderful father, what more could you want. The rest of the time, she was left to her own devices while her father and mother worked and raised her brother. This left her plenty of time to herself to tinker and learn all about explosions.<br/><br/>When she was 17 her parents and their insurance agents suggested she take a vacation, travel anywhere she wanted so long as it was international. She lost her body guards in South America when their car somehow disassembled herself and she left the country before they could find alternative transport to follow her. She took the name Zhuhao and ever since then she's been on her own, although she still writes to her parents.<br/><br/>She would set up in an apartment somewhere and stay a while while mostly keeping to herself, funded by money from her parents, the occasional consulting job, and what she could earn selling her little toys to those brave enough to buy them, only to leave when the pressure to move from neighbors, insurance companies, police, or occasionally military became bothersome. While she never intentionally tries to hurt someone with her pranks, sometimes her zeal overwhelms her judgment, and her sense of what is 'easily reparable'.<br/><br/>Working with Iron Fist gave her a bit more stability, her work gives her a greater outlet for her desire for pretty explosions, and allows her greater ability to prank away from home where she can avoid some of the negative repercussions. This makes putting up with repeatedly being forced to deal with the bother of other people probably worth it.