<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 - Training Room, Women's Locker<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Wondergirl, Starfire<br/><hr/><br/>Veronica watched the others part seperate ways for the time being before hearing Cassie's inquiry. Locker room. Would she even use one of those, she wondered? Regardless she turned to face Cassie with a shrug as she begins to head towards the locker room.<strong>"Yeah, I'll check 'em out with you. Cassie, right?"</strong>She asked as one hand came out of her back pocket with a light point, and pale golden eyes peering at her expectingly. She had an eidetic memory, but she just needed or perhaps wanted confirmation at the time being. As she reached the locker rooms she glanced around at the area, letting her take in the sights meticulously for remembrance sake.<br/><br/>She took a quick glance at Starfire as she undressed, but only for a moment. She wasn't here to check out people and look for relationships. She stepped up to a locker on the edge of a row to open it up and check inside to take note of the assorted garbs. She would probably never wear the white t-shirts, nor the tracksuit, so it didn't matter if they would fit or not. She closed the locker in time to hear Starfire ask Cassie that question, glancing towards the two curious on the answer.