Donc c'était Mundin. Très bel endroit jusqu'à présent, certainement mieux entretenu que la plupart des endroits Aileen avait été depuis l'éveil. Bien sûr, les frontières n'ont pas été aussi accueillantes, mais ce n'est pas surprenant. Selon l'exposé, ce petit pays s'était retiré tôt sur ce que beaucoup pensaient impossible. Parvenir à contrôler et même repousser les individus habilités afin de maintenir la paix. Il était admirable que ses citoyens se réunissent pour sa défense. Dans une certaine mesure, cela signifie que des êtres comme elle ne sont pas nécessaires. Bien que pour autant qu'elle savait son but, il n'y avait pas à combler un besoin défensif en soi.
A l'heure actuelle, Aileen était mêlé aux forces de police stationnées pour le 35e anniversaire. Bien que peut-être mélangé, ce n'est pas tout à fait le terme correct. Son armure d'or brillant la fit se démarquer de tous les autres officiers en uniforme. Elle avait l'air d'ouvrir un livre des temps anciens et de sortir un des êtres mythologiques et de les laisser tomber au milieu d'un tas de gens "normals". Essayez comme ils pourraient personne ne pourrait convaincre Aileen de faire un uniforme standard. Comme d'autres l'avaient trouvé plus facile de la laisser croire à qui elle voulait et porter ce qu'elle voulait.
Jusqu'à présent, on ne leur avait pas donné grand-chose à faire. Plusieurs des officiers étaient juste debout et s'enfuyaient. Le premier ministre prenait son temps. Cela signifiait très peu à Aileen avec ses yeux fléchissants ici et là en prenant tout. Il semblerait que d'autres personnes soient venues. L'un livrait du matériel, l'autre avait des informations d'une certaine nature, et le dernier était arrivé à grande vitesse et était décidément moins humain. Parler avec une telle créature ne l'attirait pas, alors Aileen s'éloigna du côté et observa la foule.
Sur son chemin, elle a remarqué un homme qui avait l'air plutôt mal à l'aise. Ça semblait un peu bizarre pour Aileen, n'était-ce pas censé être une fête? Curieux qu'elle ait redirigé son chemin et donné à Ken une tape solide sur le dos. Étant donné qu'elle était un pied entier plus court, il serait rencontré par les ailes sur son casque avant toute autre chose. Bien que d'être juste Aileen était plus courte qu'une majorité des MD et MP. "Qu'est-ce qui vous fait paraître si mal à l'aise? N'est-ce pas une occasion joyeuse pour ce pays 35 ans de force? » Ses paroles, bien que datées, ont été données d'un ton heureux. De toute évidence, elle ne voyait pas le besoin de craindre. Même si c'est peut - être sa jeunesse qui a suscité un tel optimisme. Elle n'avait l'air d'être qu'une adolescente.
Name: Aileen (Formerly Carol Rorick)
Age: Physically - 17 | Actually - 30 | Believes to be - Thousands of years old
Gender: Female
Race/Nationality: British
Appearance:
5' 2" and 116lbs.

Personality: Extremely proper, archaically so. Her speech and mannerisms harken back to times well before modern times. She has a kind heart and will go out of her way to assist others. For those she befriends she is loyal to a fault and will put herself in harm's way to protect them. She has a strong intolerance toward summoned creatures and will stamp them out almost without a second thought.
All of this is due to mental manipulation and conditioning. In fact Aileen believes herself to be a deity of sorts, and a guardian of humanity. Despite thinking herself "superior" to most others she does not intentionally express it outside stating it. However she may occasionally expect some form of tribute from those she feels are beholden to her and does not like her persona to be challenged. Even so she is first and foremost a protector and tends to be non-combative toward humans and will defend them as intended. Villains of course are the exception as they threaten others, but Aileen is known to be merciful once justice is served.
Due to having an artificial personality she very easily comes off as "lost in time." So despite being from the modern era much of it seems to be new to her. Naive would describe it well, though she is a quick learn. The programming was perhaps not specific enough because she can sometimes go against orders so she can accomplish the prime directive she was given, protect and serve.
Abilities: "Holy Light" - Imbued with the element of light and tinkered through the advances in medical science Aileen has been molded into a weapon to combat the chaos surrounding her country. Much of these aspects reenforce the persona that Aileen now believes herself to be.
Light Absorption - The linchpin of all her abilities. This was present before any modification took place and was one factor that lead her to be selected. This powers everything else and she can store the energy drawn in from light sources indefinitely.Obviously she must replenish her energy via sources of light in order to power all of her abilities. The sun is the best source but others do help to a lesser degree. If kept from sources of light and forced to use all she's stored her powers are effectively null.
Hard Light Constructs - The other aspect of her abilities that lead her to be selected. Aileen can create solid and realistic constructs from light provided she has energy left to do so. The more energy applied to a construct the stronger it is. The shape and appearance are limited by the imagination. Her armor is a good example and by manipulating it she is able to lift herself off the ground as a form of flight.With enough force the constructs can be broken and the light used to create them is lost. At this point the upper limit of strength and resilience appears to be that of steel and no larger than a small bus. The larger the object the more light needed to produce it. These can also not be created or manipulated further than three yards away.
Light Projection - Able to release wide or concentrated light in order to illuminate, blind, or even burn things.The least efficient use of energy. Illuminating things is not that bad but the brighter the more energy. Burning things with concentrated light takes quite a bit more than just focused light, but also amplifies. As such she tends to avoid its use if possible.
Regeneration - Since the early stages of modification her aging process has all but stopped. As such she has retained the physique of her 17 year old self despite over a decade passing. Obviously her body able to keep pace with decaying cells means that she heals from injuries fairly rapidly.It is speculated that if she were isolated from light sources and expends her energy reserves that she would continue aging normally. It should also be noted that while she can regenerate she is not invulnerable by any means. She has all the normal physical capabilities and weaknesses of a late teen. The only benefit is survivability from the injuries.
Biography: Born one Carol Rorick in Wadhurst, England fifteen years before chaos consumed the world. Growing up Carol's life was fairly simple. Where she lived was not that far from London, a little less than an hours drive. With a population of less than 6,000 the area that Carol grew up was not a big bustling metropolis. Of course a market town has the advantage of being quieter, or at least that was what everyone assumed.
Being a dreamer and avid reader Carol developed a liking for history. A broad subject to be sure but one study in particular piqued her interest, the study of mythology. Not that she would make a career out of it, but the stories and beliefs that people created throughout the ages was fascinating.
Sadly the bright future of academia ended for the 15 year old girl as it did with so many others when the metahumans and arcane arts became a reality. Unsurprisingly London was one of the first to be hit hard, being the capital. The ensuing war zone it caused forced many out and quickly spread to the small town. Woefully unprepared many lost their lives. Unable to escape the oncoming Carol's family was caught in the fight and lost. Those that attacked though were in over their head though. Wracked with grief Carol lashed out in a sudden burst of power that sent spikes of hard light running through everyone unfortunate enough to be nearby. The newfound power tipped an already emotionally unstable girl over the edge. Effectively losing her mind she began to roam around killing indiscriminately.
Not a year passed and the initial turmoil that consumed the country was finally beginning to be reigned in. London survived, albeit in shambles, but the governmental body began to take charge again. A new project was started to capture rogue elements and either recruit them or eliminate them. Due to changed nature of the world many of the previous lines that were not crossed were now open. Many were caught and brought back to be "rehabilitated," Carol among them. Of course the girl proved to be a difficult one. She didn't communicate, liked no one, and constantly made her best attempt the harm people. However she possessed the ability to harness light in ways that science wished it had figured out. A solar powered being meant little resources needed to sustain her. Plus she was in a moldable state and no one would call them out.
So began the process of altering Carol's mind. Conventional means were only so effective. While she was not as hostile she was still relatively unresponsive. So the use of a telepath was employed to make the necessary changes. At first they attempted to turn her into a soldier. This only worked as far as training but the loyal persona they tried to force did not stick and she began to backslide. Digging deeper the favoring of mythological legend was found. A shot in the dark they began the tedious process of giving Carol a new identity as a goddess. As preposterous as it sounded the girl's shattered mind took to it and Aileen was born. Finally making headway after two years they had gained control of yet another metahuman.
With descent more or less squelched several other procedures were performed to improve Aileen's abilities and increase her survivability. After all losing an asset after so much work would be a terrible waste. The resulting regenerative capabilities worked perhaps too well as it halted the aging process before her peak physical strength are could be reached. Still it was a success by all accounts except for one thing. She was programmed to protect and serve, a default that on occasion conflicted with orders. However for the most part she is obedient. This is why, much like William, she was sent in goodwill to improve relations with Mundin.
Specialties:
Military training - A latent set of knowledge implanted when first being made into a soldier. She only seems to recall this in stressful situations.
Historical knowledge - From her past studies, Aileen remembers information about many places and time periods. It is the one thing of Carol that appears to remain. But it would not be unusual for Aileen to refer to such past events as if she had been there.
Equipment: Her armor itself is a product of her hard light construct ability and is almost ever present. Beneath the armor she wears a white sports crop top and short shorts. It is less an aesthetic choice and more of a practical one to get as much exposure to light as possible while still being decent. She seems rather oblivious to how she appears outside of her armor.
Beyond that she keeps her government issued ID on her at all times and usually a little cash should she need it.
Other: Aileen has not aged for 13 years. So for anyone who has met her within this period would recognize they she hasn't changed a day.
I will also fill out more of who she believes she is as time goes on in IC. Because where's the fun in just telling you all that?