Name: Nusuco
Codename: Visix
Age: 18
Appearance: standing at 5' 5", 118 Lbs, a thin but lovely figure with wavy red hair that goes past her shoulder framing a soft, lightly freckled face sed with two emerald green eyes and a thin but attractive pair of lips.
She tends to wear knee-length skirts and wedges with a decent top to match when she can, but is just about as comfortable in anything, choosing good jeans and tank top for most of her training and long days hiding.
She prefers to wear glasses to help with poor eyesight, but sometimes wears contacts.
DNA Source 1: John Wraith
DNA Source 2: Jean Gray
Gender: female
Abilities: Master Computer skill and coding, Stealth and evasion, Advanced acrobat, advanced martial arts, advanced weapons training, advanced marksmanship, advanced assassination, advanced covert ops, gifted intellect, advanced tracking, vehicle training, observation, cooking, survival skills.
Powers: Derived from her genetic progenitors, Teleportation and Telekinesis, from John and Jean.
History: Nusuco, like the rest, has only ever known the island she had grown up on. The island contained many buildings, though the manor was the only one in good shape.
It contained many deformed and even handicapped staff that performed all the duties needed to run, clean, and provide for them.
She owed her life to one Nathania Essex, whom she rarely saw.
Nusuco was a little more difficult to handle as she continued to run off and hide. She'd get caught, receive discipline, and be sent back to her lessons and training. Like the others, she was trained on how to fit in with what they called lesser beings, how to seduce them, and how to carry out assassinations. With help from technology such as AR and VR, she received training that was hard to get on the island. After a while, she was taken to the basement where Nathania conducted some experiments on her before she was given a new teacher to help control and develop her newfound abilities and adapt them to her training. Though she did participate in her training courses, she began to use her abilities to act out, running away and hiding on the island more and more, teaching herself some extra skills. Though the result would soon be the same as all the other times. Capture, discipline, and more training.
There would be days, if not weeks she would be away from the manor.
The usual delivery of supplies came in. She had run off again and had hidden away close by. There was no activity on deck. Soon the staff went to investigate and never came back. Upon further careful investigation, the staff and crew were all found dead.
With everyone dead, supplies running low, and Nathania nowhere to be found, she went with the others to explore the world that hated them for who they were.
