<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Lyrica, the Outsider</strong></span><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>[Short, untranslatable series of musical chord progressions that can't be reproduced without at least a quartet of string instruments and a glass armonica.] She's been going by Lyrica since arriving on Earth.<br/><strong>Look:</strong>[woman, human body, glowing eyes, flashy clothing, your station’s costume] A teenage girl, maybe sixteen or seventeen, with pale lavender skin and dark purple hair. Her ears are long and slightly pointed, and her green eyes can be seen to glow faintly when she is experiencing intense emotions or using her powers. When wielding her royal jewel it garbs her in a the traditional costume of a gem guardian, a white and purple ensemble featuring a short skirt, long gloves and thigh-high boots. When not forced to fight she tends to wear long, flowing dresses made of a strange, translucent fabric that sparkles and floats slightly, as well as her ever-present tiara. Someone should probably take her shopping pretty soon, she sticks out like a sore thumb.<br/><br/><strong>Abilities:</strong>Flight, physical resilience, stunning beauty, alien weaponry<br/><strong>Labels:</strong><br/>-1 Danger<br/>+2 Freak<br/>+0 Savior<br/>+2 Superior<br/>+0 Mundane<br/><br/><strong>Outsider Moves:</strong><br/>Belong in two worlds<br/>Alien tech<br/>Not so different after all<br/><br/><strong>Backstory</strong><br/>•<em>Where do you come from?</em><br/>Your people have a much smaller vocal range than mine and no one here seems to have a pan-linguistic translator, so I've been referring to my home planet as Cadence. Our technology is often difficult for humans to understand and people keep quoting something about it being "indistinguishable from magic?" We are a peaceful and prosperous world, in excellent standing with the Galactic Alliance.<br/>•<em>Why did you come to Earth?</em><br/>The downside of being peaceful and prosperous is that it makes you a target for savage brutes. The Iraklion Confederation had been making empt threats for generations, but a few of your Earth months ago they finally attacked, apparently intent on conquering our system. Things have it a stalemate, even with aid from the Galactic Alliance and my mother, our queen, fears the Confederation may resort to desperate measures soon. She entrusted me with one of our crown jewels, artefacts of great power usually only entrusted to a prince or princess when they've been deemed worthy of taking the throne themselves should anything happen to the current monarch, an honor I would be considered too young for in better circumstances. She sent me to a distant world with few ties to the greater universal society in homes I would be safe there and that the crown jewel I carry would be out of reach of the confederation.<br/>•<em>Why do you want to stay here (for now at least)?</em><br/>It feels enough like home that I don't feel too terribly homesick, but it's still strange and exotic and I'm enjoying exploring your city.<br/>•<em>Why do your people want you to come home?</em><br/>Mother and her advisors seem convinced I should stay here, but my Uncle Aton opposed it from the beginning. He says mother 'forcing me to flee' makes us look weak, and that I should be home helping to protect my people. I can't weild nearly the full extent of my crystal's power yet though, so I don't know how much help I'd be...((Lyrica is oblivious, but good old uncle Aton is totally a big jerk traitor who wants to hand her and her crystal over the the Confederation))<br/>•<em>Why do you care about the team? </em><br/>This planet is rather more...violent than I was expecting, frankly, but they're all doing their best to protect people and make things better. And they're not even princesses! It is quite admirable. Plus they're all very cute despite having such oddly colored skin and hair~