<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Zilla</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Zilla, the Twilight Jaguar, Drieste Sentinel<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 45 (Aurorians age more slowly than Humans, she appears to be in her twenties by Human standards). <br/><strong>Species:</strong> Aurorian (a humanoid species that evolved from felines instead of primates). <br/><strong>Gender:</strong> Female. <br/><strong>Home World:</strong> Auroria.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Appearance (eye color)</div><div class="spoiler_body"> (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/Purple-eyes-eyes-5092319-600-450.jpg) </div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Appearance (full)</div><div class="spoiler_body"> (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/Ultraviolet_10.jpg) </div></div><br/><strong>Weapons:</strong> Given her job status, Zilla has access to a large range of weapons, all of which she knows something about using. However, being an Aurorian, she has one special weapon that is almost like an extension of herself. A smooth curved sword that can either extend from, or fold into the handle at the push of a button. Forced by master Kattonin Smiths in her universe, it is made from a unique metal that will bend, melt, or scratch once set. <br/>Fig. A (opening) (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9a/Retractable_sword_opening.jpg) <br/>Fig. B (open) (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/56/Retractable_sword_expanded.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Powers:</strong> Force Field Manipulation (http://powerlisting.wikia.com/wiki/Force-Field_Manipulation) when using her power, it generates a purple aura around the area that the power is being focused.<br/><br/><strong>Physical Abilities:</strong> Aurorians are faster, stronger, lighter on their feet, and more agile than humans, giving them gymnast and cat-like physical abilities. Also, like the felines they're evolved from, they have enhanced night vision, hearing, and sense of smell. Though their senses aren't to the same level as some animals, they are equal to others.<br/><br/><strong>Biography:</strong>  She really shouldn't have been doing what she was that day. It was stupid; she realized that thereafter. But only rarely has she regretted it. Sagacia is her home now, she was meant to come here, to help improve. If fate was real, this was hers...<br/><br/>She was born after the Great Wars to the grim tempered, silver eyed, engineering Princess, and the short fused, fire wielding, weapons expert. Both of them heroes, warriors, leaders. Her aunt, the then Crowned Princess, now Queen of their people, was greatest of the warriors. <br/><br/>Their species? Aurorian. A feline descended species. Much older than the Human race. The Aurorians; gathers of knowledge, guardians of the universes. Each with a unique power, and a elegance of grace. They have the greatest library in the known universes, every work of written word and unwritten art, is there. Zilla has such found memories of sending hours in the engineering section there. <br/><br/>Until she ended up on Sagacia almost 25 years ago... <br/><br/> She was doing something very stupid. Taking apart a flip-port, by herself, without telling anyone what she was doing. Not that she didn't have the knowledge. Flip-ports just have a habit of being unstable since they're a small device that can transport people across space and dimensions. Something went wrong, the flip-port reacted strangely, a bright flash of light, and next thing she knew she was falling from the sky over a city she did not know; Onar. She barely saved herself from serious injury by encapsulating herself in a force field in the nick of time. Landing with a loud thud upon the roof of the Wisdom Tower. This naturally freaked out the young guard on duty, who was used to people being transported into the Tower, not landing on top of it. He thought she might be some kind of threat. So, within a few seconds, Zilla had a dozen guard surrounding her, all speaking to her at once in a aggressive tones and languages she did not understand. But with luck, she still had her speech filter in her pocket. Which is what she was reaching for when the young and nervous guard decided it might be something dangerous, and lunged for her with his spear. This did not go over well for him. Within a split second her hand had caught his spear as it pointed towards her chest, just a few inches before it. This confused the rest of them. On the one hand, what the young male did really was stupid. On the other hand, the look in the female's strangely purple eyes, was like a cat that wanted to rip the fur out of another cat. <br/><br/>It was the low growl that came from her throat that set them off... <br/><br/>They all decided that despite her young appearance, she was a threat. So, they all went for her at once. <br/><br/>Now, normally an young humanoid female didn't have any chance against 11 well trained Dirge Guard. Those 11 guards learned that day, that not all young humanoid females were created equal... <br/><br/>With in the span of about a minute, she dispatched all 11, quite gracefully and agilly, leaving them groaning on the ground. Then reached into her pocket and pulled out her speech filter, placing it in her ear. <br/><br/>It wasn't but a few seconds before the then Drieste Sentinel, and a few more guards came rushing out onto the roof. Seeing the guards on the ground, and the female over them, they naturally pointed all their weapons at her. Zilla rolled her eyes and raised her hands, then begin to speak in most common language she could think of. "I mean you no harm. They made the first move, I simply defended myself." With luck, the Sentinel spoke the same language. "You're quite efficient, for a child." He replied. "So I've been told." She said with a grin, even though she was clearly not a child, it was a common term to use with anybody much younger than you on her world. "Nonetheless, we still must deem you safe." "Eh. If you must." She knew she would be treated little different if she we're an unknown being from another world who suddenly appeared on the Castle back home and took out a dozen guards. <br/><br/>So, she was taken and locked in a shiny white cell for the time being, while the Sentinels debated what to do with her. They explained to her where she was, and that she normally would've landed in a Safe Room, except, something went wrong. Much to their surprise, she had an answer for them. "It probably conflicted with whatever my device was doing. Flip-ports malfunction when they cross paths with other transdimensional ways of travel, and mine was already malfunctioning. Your system and it locked paths, had a conflict of interest, and I landed on the roof instead of inside. I'm lucky really. I could've been torn apart." Which then started another flurry of questions and badgering from them. She explained that she didn't have the device with her, that it got lost somehow and that she probably couldn't contact her people. <br/><br/>Now, some of the guards that she took out wanted her locked up. Mostly because of their hurt pride. But the Drieste Sentinel saw usefulness in her. Especially with her well expended knowledge of how technology and weapons work. So, he offered her a job as a guard. Having nothing else to do, she accepted. <br/><br/>She wasn't just a blunt military force though. It was very soon apparent that she was brilliant, a genius, when it came to what she did. So, she was kept close, trained for a higher calling. Not that she needed that much training. As a 20 year old Aurorian, she had already been nearly fully trained by the best. But there was always something new to learn.<br/><br/>Within 2 years she recreated a few Speech Filters, not only that, but gave them new designs. Not just different shapes of ear pieces. But a necklace that could transmit brainwaves telepathically, bracelet too, as well as a chip that could either be attached to the skin, or implanted under it. Translators were something that Sagacia desperately needed. Sure, they had people that could translate, and electronics ones too. But nothing like this, nothing that could turn any language of speak/sound into brainwaves that could be understood by the wearer.<br/><br/>She continued to help with their technology. By age 25 they named her a junior Sentinel in training. Slowly, she traversed the ranks until she became the head of what she specialized in. Then, the previous Drieste Sentinel, the one who put his faith in her all thoes years ago, retired 3, almost 4, years ago. It was partly his good word and faith that got her promoted to be the next Drieste, partly her continuous work on the new security system for the Tower, and mostly that of their choices of next in line with rank, she was the one who was willing to take on the responsibility... </div></div>