Well, I'll be writing this in school at lunch today, so you just wait - another new bio will be added to the list!
Glad to see you back Integra!
EDIT:
I done bio now.
Name: Idris Savage
Alias: Genevieve "Jen" Weatherworm
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Personality: There are some things that never change – Idris is one of them. She's still the same svelte, silver-tongued mademoiselle she's always been; her smiles are still quirky and comforting, and her wisdom's just as readily given, and she's still happy to just sit down and think on things. Her patience, however, has worsened – several close shaves with the government in the early times of her freedom have caused her to want things done fast, and done properly. Her air of nonchalance has since turned into a defense mechanism – these days, you know you've surprised her if she doesn't look surprised.
Physical Appearance: Idris hasn't grown an inch. After finding that like the metal she masters, her hair is near on impossible to cut without using anything diamond-tipped, she discovered the wonders of a wig. She's now got bone straight, jet black hair that goes to the bottom of her shoulder blades – if anything, it only emphasizes her eyes, which she has made no attempt to hide. Her original emaciation hasn't managed to leave her yet, but she lets her nails grow out a bit. She's grown a fondness for white clothing – summer dresses in particular. On her left wrist is a metal circlet made from the bullets she removed from Eve's body, to remind her of what's happened and that no, she hasn't seen it all—not yet.
Elemental Power: Metal
Physical/telepathic Abilities: Idris has been spending a good part of these four years weaning herself off of Distrum – as such, her abilities have not evolved anything past what they were originally but she is now able to perform a good deal of them without headaches. During the final siege she and the other Destrillians laid to Viola, she also discovered that she has the ability to encase isolated parts of her body in fluid metal – a superstrong, flexible shield. She's been trying to see how much of her body she can cover with it.
History: Idris was the younger of two siblings, belonging to a rich and happy couple. Her brother was older than she by a good half-dozen years. She lived in a grand mansion, surrounded by elegance and taste. Her parents were both kind and intelligent people, and raised their children magnificently. She went to a public school despite her family's wealth, for wealthy though they were, her parents were down to earth and understood that she needed to be exposed to the real world, not sheltered. Life was good.
Then, when Idris was ten, there was a house fire – a fire which, in hindsight, started on very suspicious conditions. The little girl managed to make it just out of her house before, wheezing from smoke inhalation, she collapsed. Viola corps swooped in and stole her away, silently; though all three of her family members survived, they were convinced she had died burning in the house. Nobody ever questioned how the fire began in the first place… or the fact that Idris might be, and was alive, beginning her new life as a Destrillian at Viola.
Actions leading to Viola's destruction: Idris had a couple personal scores to settle, and 'this Vargas character' that Eve had mentioned intrigued her greatly, but before any of this could be acted upon a series of events happened resulting in a state of Derinium, in which she flattened and contracted the entire Violan building once every Destrillian… and perhaps a few others… had been cleared of it. It just about killed her but she bounced back in the end. All that remains of the building itself is a hundred-foot-deep block of solid metal, buried under a thin layer of earth.
Story since the destruction of Viola: The first and only thing in Idris' mind after the escape was to find her family, and she promptly left the rest of the Destrillians with a wave and a kiss goodbye.
Learning that her family had died while she had been caged up was devastating.
Since that revelation, Idris has been tracking all of the other Destrillians and trying to keep them out of trouble. She's never actually revealed herself but she's sure they can feel her… somehow. Idris feels that the remaining Destrillians are the only family she's got left, and so she flits through the shadows at their heels and keeps them safe. She's got a bunch of acquaintances who are always wondering where she's running away to at strange times for no other reason than "just because~", and she's beginning to think that a real friend is needed to prevent loneliness from setting in.
I might do one that encompasses those two minor characters, Aaron and Cynthia, and then one for Dr. Rosenfeld, but we'll see.