"THE UNIVERSE WILL FEEL MY RAGE."
SPECIESAresian / Human
GENDERNonbinary (She / They)
JOBEngineer / Time Traveler
ROLEAntagonist / Deuteragonist
Theia Walkman is a bitter reflection of who she once was. She was an astronaut-slash-engineer who worked for Nova Odyssey, but after a fatal accident she had to retire very early into her career. Her spaceship crashed on Mars, nearby a radiation site, which mutated some of her body parts into biochemical terrors...or wonders, depending on who you ask. The impact injured her severely that she fell into a short coma, then woke up with one eye intact and with spikes portruding her body that hurt immensely. Looking back, it doesn't hurt as much as the realization that she was left behind.
She's gotten used to the pain by now, though she still takes some painkillers. The painful constrictions on her chest, the shallow breaths, and the terrible unease that bubbles in her stomach that she felt in a moving vehicle, the nightmares that kept her up all night, the constant feeling of being betrayed, were much harder to ignore. The doctors that helped her as much as she could are now at her door, asking kindly--but firmly--about their compensation that she has no way of paying. That was, until she showed up on her front door, asking if she knew, remembered, him. She's had quite enough of life fucking her over. She took the opportunity to help hunt him down, the source of all her suffering. She just wants to talk. With her spikes and fists.