#.Come and save me ( Monad inspor )

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MONAD 

Age: ???

Birthplace: ???

Height: 5’10’’ 

Race: Proxy 

Gender: Cis-Femme (She/Her)

Media: Ergo Proxy (set before the events of the series, canon-divergent) 

ABILITIES: Superhuman Strength, Shapeshifter, Slight Mind Control 

ALIGNMENT: Evil only by approximation. 

GENERAL APPEARANCE 

(Human aspect) Monad takes on the aspect of a true ruler, formidable despite the prettiness of youth. Her expression is fixed to a sovereign frown, her blue eyes piercing, and always looking beyond whoever deems themselves worthy enough to approach her. The rich, black hue of her hair contrasts sharply with her white robes. (Proxy aspect) Her appearance takes on the aspect of a grayed corpse, white hair worn wild atop her head, yellow eyes piercing through the shadows. Monad stands even taller in this form, her muscles bulged and exaggerated as an incredible font of power courses through her limbs. 

PERSONALITY

Detatched, cold and apathetic, Monad is perfect in her position as the Mosk dome's proxy. Her eyes are fixed only on the goal, the fated return of her creators, and the reawakening of all life on Earth. Yet underneath the surface of her cooled soil lies an uncomfortable warmth and a desire for ultimate control. These desires are made manifest as she becomes infatuated with Ergo, parts of her becoming undone as she realizes the gravity of her newfound emotions. Still, she rules over her dome more than she guides, her grasp never wavering even as she falls deeper into the void.

BIO

Monad shares the origin of all proxies. Just as humans take to the stars and abandon an inhospitable planet Earth, the proxies were created as provisional guardians until their fated return. Practically the gods of all synthetic humans, they built their domes as instructed and created whole generations of clones to help the rehabilitation of the planet. However, differences among the proxies breeds strife throughout the domed provinces. One sour meeting, one conversation gone awry, could mean all out war and the end of their “raison d’etre”. Monad, a monolith in her own right and obsessive for control, clings desperately to the vision of her creators and will do anything in her power to establish order.