Jameela Amri

Created by Kat

 Aura (Ability/Power)
 Conscience (Awareness/Perception)
 Vivacity (Agility/Flexibility)
 Perseverance (Endurance/Defense)

## Name

Jameela Amri. Somali/Swahili "Beautiful Order"

The name her pimp called her was Sugar, and she’s been consistently called that during her nightlife. Nectar is her code name within the organization. Her mother simply refers to her as First Born, while her sisters call her Eldest. She is the Equinox Starlet's Second in Command.

## Age

During the time of Cataclysm, she would be 26, she would have engaged in very scandalous and pompous sexual activity for strong political leaders in a form of black widow-ship since she was 12.

## Sexuality

Bisexual, but internally homophobic which guides her in her self depreciative acts in sexual work in a focused heterosexual manner

## Species

She is a honey bee fauna, she forms natural wings but they are cybernetically enhanced to be able to do anything. Naturally, bee flight is almost considered impossible, so it’s even more so in the case of human-shaped bees. However with a woven-fiberous blanket to support each half of the wings, and electrical wires running through them, they can be used to thrust into the air, propel forwards, and contain their own levitators to limit the amount of times they have to twist and turn about.

## Origins

She grew up in Talia with her two parents, then spent a horrible amount of time in Eadhra in its child welfare system. After being reunited with her mother, she has maneuvered between Apex and southeastern Talia with her current line of work.

## Ability

Bring in the Thunda’ - She can induce major explosions of aura that create a sound similar to natural thunder. These explosions though are interlaced with aura so they can cause physical damage and have a blunt impact along with electricity which then induces fire.

## Appearance

### General Description

Jameela is one of those thicker women that instead of feeling round, is mostly just heavy and compact. She always looks somewhat rough and intense in her expression.

### Skin tone

In terms of brown skin tone palette, she is similar to a bronzed toffee with an amber undertone.

### Body Type

She weighs a bit more than the average woman her height, but she has far more muscle and “umph” to her.

## Combat Info

### Weapon(s)

She carries golden metal gauntlets as part of her armor, which is made of an underclothing of aura-shielding fabric and an external “exoskeleton” shell of titanium, aluminum, and carbon fiber.

### Skills

For the majority of the time, she tends to do well when a burst of energy is needed from the get go. She’s wonderful at tanking and absorbing energy until she can release said bursts again.

Strengths

She’s a bit of a brute so.. strength is inherent.

### Weaknesses

Unfortunately, her impulsivity and temper can get the best of her. Due to her being a relatively quiet person, the intensity and lack of filters of her actions can get the best of her instead. She’s relied on brute force, and not much more.

## Backstory

   To say Jameela had a difficult upbringing would be an understatement. Her parents were almost constantly feuding over the stresses of life. Her mother was infatuated with living in the Talia Capital despite choosing the worst of places to bring together a weapon-making shop which led them to bankruptcy a couple times. Her irresponsible decisions were a mix of her stubbornness of her views to make the environment conform around her and foolishness as she believed that putting her store near already long established and successful competitors would be a good idea to stand out against the crowd. She wasn’t a Talian native, and instead was from immigrated from Magistra (but her ethnicity was Eadhran which settled in Magistra long ago), so she didn’t have the mentality to simply use the expansiveness of the Talian land to move her business elsewhere and set up shop somewhere new. As an engineer, she had a large ambition to change the style of life of Talia and eventually become influential enough to become the headmistress of the main and most powerful combat academy of the land - Horizon. That overzealousness translated to the rearing of her child, Jameela, who was subjected to inconsistent rigorous schooling and training since her mother had a limited presence in her life due to her work, but when she was there, she made a clear show of it. With a business that was barely staying afloat, her father was constantly traveling back and forth between Apex and Talia for loose trade and construction work as available. When he was home, they both took out their anger and frustration at each other, so Jameela learned to stay quiet and away.

      Until one day, the fighting got so intense about her father’s recent decision to fight in the upcoming war, but for the opposing side to Talia due to his Eadhran original ethnicity. In the fight, her father got injured so bad with a gashing wound on his cheek that she freaked out and ran away. She was only 10, but she was practically raising herself anyway. Living off the streets of Talia wasn’t the most difficult, honestly. There were very pretty parks where she hid and slept in, and she gained sympathy from bakeries and other good Talian storekeepers for things she’d need. But, if anything, this fueled her foolish, naive little girl mentality that everyone was always going to take care of her. This was taken advantage of when a Magistran trader lured her in with a promise to help her get into school, something she was yearning for but too young to be enrolled, saying that he would take her under his wing, give her housing and food so that she could have a reportable address when the time came for admissions, and proper training to boot. A year or so in this really comfortable living, she was convinced into committing actions to show how she was grateful… Maybe it was the fact that she was given such specific attention, maybe she was believing she was understanding a different sense of love her parents showed her which was mostly violent, maybe she had no awareness whatsoever of what was happening other than someone’s use of aura to pull her in as if it was a power.. But she followed into it and continued to do whatever he’d ask. Whether it was for him, for one of his trusted friends who would also “appreciate her”, for a politician who would give her an earful of interesting information that would help one of the causes her boyfriend was so invested in, she’d do anything he wanted. This man had visions about changing the world by overthrowing the current government institutions and interesting connections that would create a world order through globalizations of corporations in primordium and electronics. With one of their contacts being one of the most important primordium company in Apex, it was smooth sailing until one fateful encounter…

   Jameela caught her boyfriend with another girl much younger than even she was when she first met him. She never experienced so much rage in one moment.. She exploded with an electrical force to kill him, the little girl, and neighbors to the left, right and all the ones directly above their unit in the apartment complex. On the outside, it would have looked like a major lightning bolt hit from the sky, injuring several others of the ones that weren’t killed. Leaving the area damaged herself, she was given medical care as if she was one of the victims and finally made an important call back home..

Her mother was able to successfully pick up where her ex boyfriend left off and praised her for accomplishing so much while living an independent life. Without the bastard of a father that hurt her mother and drove her away from home, they would complete this powerful goal as a family. Already, her mother had been receiving signs from a higher power that this was meant to be their mission in life. Jameela would continue her espionage and with her mother’s charisma in diplomacy, they would gain more together than apart.

There was even a new addition to the family that she was in charge of protecting. A 4 year old girl who

Jameela thought she’d never have so much protective love for until her littlest sister was born ten years later.

## Additional Notes

Some of Garnet’s fighting style is used for reference