A long, long time ago in a galaxy far away... Some stuff happened that nobody even remembers because it was long ago and far away and it's hard enough remembering to pick up a gallon of milk on the way home from work, let alone the political happenings of far-off worlds. Long story short, Crysis is the byproduct of those happenings, the last remnant of a long-forgotten people. Perhaps a last-ditch effort to save their civilization from invading aliens, perhaps the ultimate weapon in a war amongst themselves, a weapon that did its job a little too well... Nobody knows, except perhaps Crysis herself, and she's far from the sort to care about a little history. No, Crysis is two hundred and sixty feet worth of unbelievably destructive power, having left what past she had behind her to travel the universe as a mercenary for hire, of sorts. Except she is much less of a 'mercenary' and more of a 'one mechagirl PFC'. Whatever has happened in her past has made her a very cold and destructive person, and this trait truly shows itself in battle; She becomes almost barbaric in her methods, neglecting ranged attacks for the opportunity to close in on fleets of enemy space vessels, ripping into them with her plasma saws, her hands, and on a few rare occasions, her teeth.
Off the battlefield she is still as cold and distant as ever, if a little less violent. In fact, she almost never fights when not being paid to, even if she is good at giving people reasons to pay her to fight. Her reputation frequently precedes her, though, as she is wanted in a great many galaxies, with desperate civilizations often overlooking this when they need to turn the tide of war. With her high price and incredible skill, she is thought to be the richest individual mercenary in the known universe, though what she does with these riches is anybody's guess.
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Her frame is something like a 6'3" tall woman, scaled to around 260'.
She is frequently seen without her armor, especially when on a planet. Underneath is a bodysuit made of some particularly advanced materials that are capable of deflecting almost any conventional-arms fire, as well as catching the eyes of many for her alluring beauty.
Her exact age is uncertain, though she claims to be twenty-six. It is thought by some psychologists that this is a glitch in her programming clinging to more human aspects, and that she is more than likely several hundred years old.