<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Veronica Anne Arky, Anarchy (B08)</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Powers</div><div class="spoiler_body"><ul class="bbc_list"><li> Amateur Magic - Utilizes a magical focus to enhances her utilization of magical energies that flow all around. She focuses primarily on healing, teleporting, and wards however. She vowed to never learn offensive magic.</li><li> Eidetic Memory -  Veronica's memory is eidetic, allowing her to recall other aspects of any event in her memory including sensory information that is visual (Sight), auditory (Sound), tactile (Touch), gustatory (Taste), and olfactory (Smell), as well as other dimensions.</li><li> Adaptive Muscle Memory - Anarchy's memory is passively hyper-cognitive and sensitive due to her Savant Syndrome. In turn this has allowed her to replicate or mimic any physical feat after observation in practice. This is, of course, limited to her own level of strength and flexibility.</li></ul></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Skills</div><div class="spoiler_body"><ul class="bbc_list"><li> Adept Free Runner - Veronica often grew bored when she wasn't involved with something, and thus self-taught herself by watching others paying tribute to her memory's capabilities. </li><li> Adept Firearm Usage - Veronica displays an impressive accuracy and skill with various firearms, though favors pistols. She is capable of hitting a target dead on from at least fifty feet with a normal handgun and capable of hitting a four square foot target from a hundred feet away with a sniper rifle.</li><li> Wheelman - Give Veronica a vehicle with an even number of wheels, and she'll give you a new lap time.</li></ul></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Equipment</div><div class="spoiler_body"><ul class="bbc_list"><li> Goggles - The goggles carry with them various technological sights including night vision, thermal vision, and has a build-in uplink to the crime computer and telecommunications display.</li><li> Esperance - French for "Promise". It's what Veronica named the ebony black handgun. A master's work, the handgun can be disassembled and reassembled again to fit other various types of ammo, due to the amount of adaptable pieces that came with the handgun itself. On either side of the weapon are two polished circles which offer mirror-like properties, which seem to display images... Which makes it all the more obvious that Esperance isn't a normal handgun. Esperance has in way it's own presence. It doesn't want to be used by anybody else but their respective owner, and anybody else holding the handgun will find it awkward, to the point of finding the weapon inaccurate, unbalanced, etc. But when the owner holds it, it however feels like it fits their hand just the way it should, giving the feeling that it belongs in their hand: it actually improves the accuracy up to near-perfect levels. But it's more interesting property is, even if loaded with lethal ammo, it will never actually kill (or truly injure) unless deliberately firing it lethally. Each shot drains the target's energy, in a way that a mortal wound caused by the bullet will instead just knock them out for a while. A crippling shot at the target's leg, in example, will still cripple him/her, but without the pain and injury.</li></ul></div></div></div></div><strong>Name:</strong>Veronica Anne Arky<br/><strong>Codename:</strong>Anarchy<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Mount Justice<br/><hr/><br/>The young woman's pale golden eyes scanned her surroundings for a moment until she stepped forward towards the others with a confident swagger. Her arm dropped, and in turn, so did her bag, being dropped at her feet. Her gaze first landed on Ravager as he emerged in search, her eyes visibly looking him over before shifting it towards Courtney and Jaime. The scowl remained for a moment, but shortly after staring it was replaced with a light smirk.<strong>"Heh. So, you guys are part of this too? Well damn. Not exactly what I was expecting in completely honesty. But, it can work."</strong>As she spoke she slipped her hands into her jeans back pockets and her right heel elevated herself so she stood in an odd position.<strong>"Name's Veronica, by the way. Nice to meet'cha."</strong><br/><br/>Perhaps the scowl was from something else? Who knew, but it was surely not due to the situation, evident in her now overly enthusiastic smirk and bright eyes regarding all in the room with curiosity. She then turned her head towards Nightwing as he entered the room, the smirk still adamantly refusing to part ways with the woman's expression. After hearing his words she picked up her bag and hefted it over her shoulder to follow. She chose her room, just pretty much tossing in her one bag before closing the door. Very. . .nonchalant, one could suppose.<strong>"No rules, huh? Do we at least get locks?"</strong>