Rydeen and Black Moth Super Rainbow

Name: Rydeen Technopolis

Age: 45

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Occupation: Ex-Head of the Technopolis Estate, Current Rising Star of the Technopolis Estate

Physical Description: Unusually tall, at 6'7. Rydeen has a fit, attractive build and hip length deep red hair. Her skin is bronzed and her eyes, dull and lacking spirit, are a pale copper, and her nose is a bit long and pointy. She prefers to wear ̶a̶ ̶p̶i̶t̶c̶h̶ ̶b̶l̶a̶c̶k̶ ̶b̶a̶c̶k̶l̶e̶s̶s̶ ̶h̶a̶l̶t̶e̶r̶ ̶g̶o̶w̶n̶ ̶c̶o̶v̶e̶r̶e̶d̶ ̶i̶n̶ ̶t̶r̶i̶a̶n̶g̶l̶e̶ ̶p̶a̶t̶t̶e̶r̶n̶s̶,̶  A long, white gatsby dress with fluffy fringe covered in various brightly covered spirals with "CONQUEST" across the chest in brutalistic black lettering. On top of that, the dress has a popped collar of notable proportions, going behind her head like a peacock's crest. She also wears a lot of expensive jewelry when she can. She's also a makeup fan, and rarely leaves the house without it (regardless if it's appropriate or not.)

Personality: Rydeen is extremely self centered, domineering, and aggressive. In public she makes a desperate attempt to put on an ultimately thin guise of being cultured and a “proper woman”, but in private and in battle she drops it in favor of her true thuggish self. She is crude, a drunkard, swears like a sailor, and has a temper a mile wide.
She is, more secretly (to the general public, at least), absolutely miserable. She uses her lavish lifestyle to distract herself from this basic fact, and searches desperately for respite.


Bio: A young girl who ran away from her family, destitute and alone, in the African country of Sahtulke in the 1800s.

Most of her past is surrounded in mystery; not because she is a secretive or occult figure, but because few cared and most have forgotten. What is known is that she founded a small arms manufacturing business and grew it into a global empire. Although the details are fuzzy, and Rydeen refuses to share the details with anybody past her closest confidants, she was eventually defeated in a stand battle of legendary proportions; flung into a well of spin energy so intense that her body, her stand, and even her tether to reality were crushed to nothing by the weight of the golden rectangle.

Soon enough, she found herself awaking in a familiar place, in an unfamiliar time. A world different from the last in strange ways, but the same in all the ways that matter.
Delighted to discover that her empire still stood, even after so much time had passed, she quickly unveiled herself and attempted to retake control; setting herself up as a forgotten heiress. She has regained much of the power and influence she once had, although not all. She has even awakened a new stand with strange new abilities to explore. Much to her frustration, however, it seems that the Technopolis of the modern day are just as conniving and conspiratorial as she is.

Equipment: A dagger she keeps strapped to her thigh, her gem studded earrings, her golden bracelets (3 on the left arm, 4 on the right), her endless bank account (along with her wallet; comes with her credit card to said bank account and 600 american dollars in pocket change).

Strength: 2 (Average strength.)

Agility: 2 (Average speed.)

Endurance: 4 (Rydeen has, over the course of her time with her stand, filled her body with so many redundancies and enhancements that she can survive things that would kill most others. This ESPECIALLY helps her when she's operating on herself.)

Clever Clogs: 5 (Rydeen was an alpha egghead in her own native time, and she has proved herself to adapt to her new era and completely dominate her field mentally just as she did before. Rydeen is a master of physics and modern technology, from the largest missile to the smallest microchip.)

Brainbox: 5 (Rydeen's vast technical knowledge has expanded to the biological fields, made possible by the increased availability of information in our modern time. Rydeen is beyond well versed in biology, human or otherwise, and understands how it functions and how it can be manipulated.)

「Black Moth Super Rainbow」

Stand Type: Short Range Humanoid

Stand Appearance: A metallic humanoid figure with a feminine build. It has curving but robotic limbs covered in various studs and thin fingers, and it's chest, lower legs, and hips are covered in brightly colored rainbow fluff. It has a cylindrical head with a strange "porthole" for a face that can open up, through which long, rubbery, rainbow tentacles unveil themselves. It is with these tentacles that it does some of it's more fine molding. On the back of the stand, between the shoulderblades and upon the fluff, is an emblem that appears as a black square with BMSR upon it in rainbow lettering.

Power: A (All things yield under the touch of Black Moth Super Rainbow, from the hardest metal to human flesh. It's no slouch in terms of raw strength, either.)

Speed: D (It has pretty average speed, although Rydeen's skill means that it's construction doesn't take as much time as one would expect.)

Range: E (It can go 2 meters from Rydeen.)

Durability: D (Not particularly tough.)

Precision: A (It has an unparalleled delicate touch, able to craft microchips by hand, preform brain surgery, and craft objects as thin as a nanotube without a single mistake. The ends of it's fingers and tentacles go down to an incredibly small endpoint, which allows it to do such things.)

Black Moth Super Rainbow has the power to warp and mold anything it touches as if it were made of clay or putty; stretching, deforming, tearing, smearing, combining, and whatever else it may desire at will. It doesn't grant the property of being elastic to something; it simply does it when it interacts. Warping metal is still just as hard as metal when being warped, the stand simply ignores that.

Oddly enough, when it warps the flesh of a living thing, it doesn't necessarily have to harm it (although it still could open up someone's arm to let the blood flow out). It can also add things into and onto flesh with no issue; able to graft in wires and other cybernetics, parts of other living creatures, and even blood of a different blood type without fear of rejection.