Name: Skyler Moon
Alias: Victoria Fox
Identification #: 579
Date of Birth: June 23, 1984
Gender: Female
Race: Incrocio
Height: 5'3''
Weight: 120lbs.
Build: Curvaceous
Hair Color: Dark Wine
Eye Color: Light Green
Skin Tone: Fair
Markings: Small black “579” tattoo on the back of her neck/ inch long scar behind her left ear

Personality: She is quiet and thoughtful, not much for idle chat. Her straightforward attitude can sometimes border rudeness and her methods have been called unconventional. Her mind works like a machine, always analyzing, always alert. Although she is easygoing, Skyler has a hard time trusting people, especially men. Because of her fugitive status, she is reluctant to let anyone get close to her. Skyler is highly intelligent and intuitive. She likes music, fries and the scent of sandalwood. She can’t stand her father, the color orange, or anything to do with the Randolph Corporation.  Skyler hasn’t laughed in a very long time, and she has never been in love.

Abilities: Heightened senses, strength, speed and agility. Cloaking, shape-shifting, time dilation, and regeneration. Mild telepathy and telekinesis. Extensive computer and weapons knowledge.

History: Skyler was born to a normal family in hometown USA. Her early years were happy ones filled with love and support. Her father was a scientist working at a small local pharmaceutical company and her mother was just that, a mother.  Those were carefree days, at least until she turned eight. That was the year her mother died, and Skyler’s entire world fell apart. She was lost, and her father lost it. His behavior grew increasingly erratic, and he began spending more and more time at work. One day, out of the blue, he came home and told Skyler to pack her things. He had a new job and they were moving to the city. Leaving her home devastated the young girl, driving an even bigger wedge between herself and the man she no longer called “Daddy”. Losing his wife destroyed that man. He was but a shell of his former self,  now more irritable and distant. He spent most of his time in the labs of the Randolph Corporation. All that seemed to matter to him was his job; it became an obsession.

Two years passed and Skyler became isolated. She barely spoke to the kids at the pricy academy her father insisted she attend. Since her mother’s death, the girl seemed to have aged ten years. While other girls her age were playing pretend with their dolls, Skyler was hacking into the school’s system to change her grades. The computer, and microwave, were her only babysitters when her father worked late, which was more often than not. After five more years, Skyler grew to enjoy being alone. Having the run of the house suited her just fine. She taught herself to cook, drive and even had an alternate life. With a little help from a forged birth certificate, her alias, Victoria Fox, was born. She obtained a false ID, bank account and a car. Slipping into the local banks’ computer systems was easy, and she only took small amounts from each account, so they never missed the money. Skyler had fifteen thousand saved; she was almost ready to make her escape. Her father was so wrapped up in his experiments that he neither noticed, or cared.

That all changed one muggy, summer night. Skyler sat in front of her monitor, her Ipod on and the volume all the way up. She never heard the door open, never saw the two large men that accompanied her father as he entered the house. It was the last moment she would ever be just a normal teenager. It was a moment she would never forget. She didn't even get the chance to scream. There was only pain, and then darkness. When she awoke, Skyler found herself in a small white room with only a cot, table and chair. There were no windows, but a large mirror spanning the length of one wall. She screamed and paced for hours before anyone came. It was her father who finally appeared through the door. He had a wild look in his eyes and rambled on and on about having a pure specimen right in front of him. Completely terrified, Skyler tried to reach anything left of the man. She begged and pleaded for an explanation, but this only angered him. Pulling a syringe from the pocket of his lab coat, he approached. It wasn’t much of a fight, just a small pinch and more darkness.

Weeks later, Skyler realized where she was, and why. Her prison was none other than the good ol’ Randolph Corporation, and she was her father’s new experiment. During yet another physical exam, she overheard him speaking with a fellow scientist. Words flew around her like a whirlwind, but she caught enough to suspect what they had in store for her. Vampires? Lycanthropes? Incrocio? What the hell had happened to the real world? As she listened, a shocking fact became clear to Skyler; her father was going to turn her into a monster. Time trickled away, but she refused to accept her fate. She fought like a wildcat, tried to escape six different times, but in the end, the mad scientist’s will be done. With a computer chip implant behind her ear, and a healthy infusion of two new strands of DNA, Skyler became the first successful Incrocio. It’s been nine years since that fateful night; nine years of training, nine years of planning. She figured out Randolph’s purpose for her, and didn‘t like what she found. They created a monster to exterminate the monsters. Well, this monster has a big surprise in store for them all. Skyler Moon opened her eyes… the time had come.