Lexi Luthor

[lexi]

SHIELD Files
~ALEXANDRIA letitia LUTHOR!!

“I have never seen a greater monster or miracle in the world than myself.”
~ Michel de Montaigne

The File Jacket

Name: Alexandria Letitia Luthor
Nickname(s)/Alias: Lexi
Codename: Doom
Identity: Secret… even to her
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Profession: Heiress
Character Type: Human/Alien/Mutate Genetic Hybrid
Faction: Villain
Powers:

[/b] Lexi’s body naturally maintains a perfect physique and her strength and speed are above the normal peak capabilities of a human, enough so to be noticeably inhuman when showcased but not nearly superhuman. She can lift close to two times her body weight when necessary, and moves just a hair faster than should be possible, compounded by the fact that she lacks the normal minute pause for thought in her movements and reactions. Her balance is naturally near-perfect and her agility just manages to surpass the Olympic level by a slim margin which, coupled with her strength and speed, can allow her to perform some feats that test the limits of gravity’s hold on her. By the same dint of her faster reactions, her brain makes connections other people do but simply more easily and faster. Lexi seems to have some minor degree of enhanced durability, not bruising or breaking bones quite as easily as she should. She also heals at about three times the rate of a normal human, though this applies only to minor to moderate injuries as anything severe to fatal would trigger a transformation.
Adaptive Learning: Lexi acquires new skills and knowledge sets the way someone else might harvest a crop. Its not instantaneous, not muscle memory or the like, but its much swifter than the normal human rate. She needs only to read a dictionary and have a few sessions of grammatical explanation to speak a new language fluently, need only exchange blows with someone for a brief spar to figure out effective ways to counter them (note; this is not the same as picking up on how to actually mimic their fighting style). A test drive or three, depending on complexity, and she can skillfully operate any vehicle or machine.
Evolutionary Immune System: Like her mind, Lexi’s body learns faster than most. She’ll never experience minor viruses and flews more than once, totally immune to them after only one exposure. More serious diseases and infections, along with most poisons, require only a handful of exposures and her growing progressively more resistant before she’s all but immune to them as well.
Transformation: When events transpire to raise Lexi’s adrenaline to extreme levels, or when her survival is threatened, it triggers a transformation. It is an incredible change, almost completely reworking her physical makeup as it unlocks the keys in her baseline hybrid genetic code completely; it is also incredibly painful, as all of this occurs nearly instantaneously. She turns into a 9 foot tall, humanoid but relatively genderless, bestial creature who her father calls simply “Doom”. Doom appears very much like Doomsday, except for the absence of some distinctly-masculine aspects and any hair: red eyes, gray skin, and spiky protruding bones. Doom’s mind is of a very narrow focus, instincts and hunting/fighting/killing processes vastly evolved but most other thought nearly non-existent. It desires to kill above all else, possessed of a truly insatiable blood thirst, and can be controlled only by Lex Luthor… and even then, only in directing who and where it chooses to target, or calming it down with a conditioned trigger phrase so that it turns back into Lexi. Lexi blacks out for these periods, though sometimes experiences brief flashback memories of her time as Doom from external stimuli or in dreams. Doom’s abilities are as follows:
~ Adaptive Evolution: Perhaps Doom’s greatest ability, it reworks its very chemical and physical makeup constantly to adjust to its environment. No form of attack will work as effectively the second time on Doom, other than pure physical force. This has an offensive aspect as well, allowing Doom to manifest new aspects and capabilities of itself in order to more efficiently kill specific targets. Should Doom be killed, it will eventually heal and resurrect, the time this takes depending upon how much physical damage was done in the initial destruction, unable to ever be killed by that same technique again. This means that the extent of the rest of Doom’s powers are variable, but their baseline versions which initiate upon transformation are what’s described.
~ Superhuman Strength: Well into the 100+ ton range, Doom’s natural strength is slightly above even that of a full-blooded Kryptonian.
~ Superhuman Speed: Astonishing for its size, Doom can move at incredible speeds. While no where near Flash level, it can run at hundreds of miles per hour and react fast enough to anticipate projectiles like missiles.
~ Superhuman Stamina: Doom does not get tired or fatigued.
~ Superhuman Durability: The amount of sheer concussive force Doom’s form can take is in the megaton range, shrugging off anything short of Kryptonian-level strength, and it is able to withstand even the most extreme temperatures. Even all but the most impressive energy attacks do minimal damage.
~ Regenerative Healing: Doom heals from minor wounds in seconds, moderate in minutes, and even severe to life-threatening ones in a matter of hours. Additionally, Doom is effectively immortal and will always eventually reconstitute itself, even if it takes centuries or longer. This also makes it effectively immune to any illness or toxin.
~ Flight: Achieved through a form of tactile telekinesis, Doom can hurtle through space unaided at speeds that can just reach up to escape velocity. Though an effective means of locomotion and bringing airborne foes down, Doom lacks the nimbleness many flyers possess.
~ Heat Vision: Like a true Kryptonian, Doom can absorb solar energy and discharge optically as a blast of heat. In Doom’s case, this manifest almost solely as waves of destructive super-heated air, rather than being able to be used more precisely in a focused laser-like fashion.
~ Psychic Resistance: Due to its unique brain morphology, as well as its evolutionary adaptation, Doom is almost totally immune to telepathic interference.[/ul]
Ablities:

[/b] Like father, like daughter; Lexi is a truly prodigally brilliant young woman whose intelligence is only further added to by her various mental enhancements. She’s confident in her comprehension of most fields of science, adept in philosophy, learning more everyday about business, and a skilled social manipulator.
Self-Control: Through numerous and intensive life-long studies, aided by her accelerated learning aptitude, Lexi has gained an extreme degree of conscious control over her own emotions, biological functions, and physical sensations. She can remain calm through nearly anything, alter her heart and bleeding rate, and completely shut out pain receptors.[/ul]
Canon?: Original


PRETTY FACES

Eyes:

[/b] Blue
Doom: Red[/ul]
Hair:

[/b] Auburn Red
Doom: Hairless[/ul]
Height:

[/b] 5’ 5”
Doom: 9’[/ul]
Weight:

[/b] 119 lbs
Doom: 1600 lbs[/ul]
Any outstanding features?: As Lexi, not particularly. As Doom… everything.

Appearance:

Hello THeRE

Likes:

• Order/Control
  
• Money/Power
  
• Fine Wines
  
• Cuban Cigars
  
• Beating Others

Dislikes:

• Superheroes/Vigilantes
  
• Unnecessary Killing/Violence
  
• Most Super Villains
  
• Teamwork
  
• Cheap… anything

Fears:

• Her Father
  
• Failing… anything, ever
  
• Being Killed

Weaknesses:

• Perfectionist
  
• Loner
  
• Doubts Herself frequently
  
• Paranoid

Strengths:

• Brilliant
  
• Charismatic
  
• Excellent Actress/Liar
  
• Thorough

Any secrets?: She knows all the Lex Corp secret projects and where all the skeletons are in the Luthor closet… including the projects and skeletons her father hasn’t actually deemed to share with her himself.

PERSONALITY: Lex never bought into the idea of allowing a child to develop into their own person. Lexi was always supposed to be his heir and successor and so she was taught to be very much like him. However, she’s intelligent enough to remain objective, in the sense that she actually did as her father said… rather than as he did. Its become clear to Lexi that her father no longer truly embodies the values which he upholds; he’s become corrupted and distracted by his own passionate personal hate and vendettas. But not her. Her dislike for the costumed freaks is merely practical; they’re an obstacle. Its never personal. And that is the way she operates, without passion or emotions but instead ruled almost solely by analytical thought.

Of course, she’s not a sociopath. She’s learned not to let her feelings influence her decisions, but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t have them. Lexi contends that killing is distasteful in that it is generally unnecessary and often counter-productive. While this is sincere, there’s also the fact that it eats at her a bit. She won’t hesitate to take a life when necessary, but it certainly never really feels good… and she definitely doesn’t get the high her sadistic father does out of it. Sometimes she wonders if she has what it takes to put her plans and plots into motion, to truly take control. After all, Lexi can acknowledge that, while her style of thinking is likely more long-term productive, her father’s violent passion is often what makes sure things get done in the right here, right now, sense. There’s a lot of pressure in being the heir to the Luthor name and its certainly not helped by her blackouts and nightmares that have plagued her all her life.

BACKGROUND:

Mother: Kara Zor-El (genetically)

• Alive - 25

FATHER: Lex Luthor

• Alive - 61

SIBLINGS: N/A
OTHER FAMILY: The Incredible Hulk and Doomsday (genetic donors)

HISTORY: Conner Kent turned on him and was never as powerful as he would have liked. So, on his next attempt to create a “child” to take on Superman, Lex went a slightly different route. He managed to eventually harvest ovums from Supergirl and genetic samples from both the Hulk and Doomsday. He then proceeded to use his own reproductive genetic material and Supergirl’s to create an embryo, which was then strenuously and tediously infused with genetic coding of the Hulk and Doomsday. A hired woman served as surrogate mother, carrying it to term, and Lex raised his daughter as two distinct individuals; the girl as his heir and the beast as his weapon.

From a young age, Lexi’s transformations manifested. Her early years were spent in seclusion, her “Doom” persona being subjugated to Lex’s will through intense mental conditioning and Lexi being taught the personal control (even if she didn’t know the real reason for it) to make stimulating the change a much more difficult task; as it stands now, Lex has to charge his daughter with several thousand volts of electricity as the most controlled way to bring out Doom. As she grew, Lexi was intensively taught everything needed to make her worthy of taking over Lex Corp… while Doom was trained just as intensely to be the creature to finally end the Superman family.

At 17, its all coming to a head. Lexi is being given increasing degrees of responsibility within the company, though obviously plotting her own ways of taking even more control; she’s a Luthor, after all. Doom is at full power, Lex having killed and assaulted it in many fashions over the years to take advantage of its evolutionary ability to build resistances, and about as controllable as its ever going to be. As Lexi works towards stepping into her role as heir of Lex Corp and the entire empire associated with it, as well as making it her own, Lex prepares to finally unleash Doom upon his enemies.

ACTOR/ACTRESS USED: Miley Cyrus & Doomsday from Smallville

POST RP EXAMPLE:

- From “Heroes of Tomorrow”, a site with a very similar plot to this one -

Gotham; Tarene vaguely, though only very vaguely, recalled her father mentioning the city before. Surely he had not gone into great detail though, for such a hive of villainy and violence would no doubt have stuck a memory in even her inattentive mind. In truth, she was coming to rather like the corrosive metropolis. Here there were an over-abundance of low-life mortal whom she could take out her frustration on under the somewhat-self-deceiving excuse of following her parents' code of honor. Additionally, there seemed to be taverns on at least every other street corner... though the latest one Tarene attended had presented a problem she'd never-before encountered.

This brand-new and totally unforeseen conflict resulted in a very public outburst. The door to a bar burst open as the bartender himself came hurtling out of it. He hit the asphalt of the street just beyond the edge of the sidewalk and skidded across two lanes before coming to a crumpled stop with a groan. A heartbeat later, another figure exited the bar, this one striding furiously along in his wake. Cars screeched to a halt on either side of the duo.

"You dare offend me thusly mortal!?!" The barbaric-looking woman, topping six feet by a good three inches and clad in armor of an ancient style, marched after her tossed victim while waving a gleaming sword with one hand and brandishing a white-knuckled fist with the other.

"First you inquire as to mine age, an affront to a woman of any realm! Then, when I be gracious enough to humor you with an answer, you attempt to bar me from consuming mead for two years!?!" As her fury grew in intensity and she stomped over to her by-now-quaking target, the very environment seemed to mirror her rage; a rising wind lifted her golden locks, the sky darkened with rapidly-forming clouds, and the ground trembled with each of her steps.

"Did you think such an insult shall go unchallenged..?" Her voice became ominously quieter, almost drowned out by the first peal of thunder; the ground trembled more violently than ever, despite her feet now being solidly planted as she stood over the innkeeper. Pointing Mginda downwards and pressing the tip of its blade against his throat with just enough pressure to draw a single drop of blood, Tarene gave a low snarl to accompany her deep glare. Lightning flashed high above, starkly illuminating the scene in the middle of the street against the deepening darkness of the sky.

"I say thee nay."

* THE face BEHIND the MASK!

Alias: Lexi is fine… its ironically my name IRL too XD
Age: 19
Gender: Female
RP Experience: 3 years
Where did you find us?: Ad on “Heroes of Tomorrow”

Rules: Yes’m!

[Abigail Stark]

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