Connie, on her own, is not very intimidating. She was just under five feet in height, and while she had impressive tone for her age, her muscles weren't incredibly obvious unless one looked for them. That was on her own, however.
When decked out in full Magitek Knight gear, Connie was a different story entirely. The girl is clad in plate and leather armor, with a few distinctly magitek flairs. Hand-etched arcanagrams carved around glowing apetures on her pauldrons, from which streams of indigo energy flow into meticulously-crafted gauntlets quietly whirring with stabilization servos to balance their latent power. Broad strips of nickel with runic microcircuits embedded in the metal run down Connie's spine, her limbs, and her ribs.
A pair of goggles programmed with a practical encyclopedia of mechanical and magical knowledge are wrapped around her forehead. Her gunblade hangs at her hip, a basic model that Connie has nevertheless taken the time to customize with a variety of personal modules. She wears a leather longcoat over the rest of armor, with pockets full of mechanical and magical odds, ends, and tools.
As such, she's fairly confident when she steps out in front of the thief, gauntlet extended towards their chest and aglow with magitek energy. "Stop right where you are," she says icily.
Just Kiddin' Around
When decked out in full Magitek Knight gear, Connie was a different story entirely. The girl is clad in plate and leather armor, with a few distinctly magitek flairs. Hand-etched arcanagrams carved around glowing apetures on her pauldrons, from which streams of indigo energy flow into meticulously-crafted gauntlets quietly whirring with stabilization servos to balance their latent power. Broad strips of nickel with runic microcircuits embedded in the metal run down Connie's spine, her limbs, and her ribs.
A pair of goggles programmed with a practical encyclopedia of mechanical and magical knowledge are wrapped around her forehead. Her gunblade hangs at her hip, a basic model that Connie has nevertheless taken the time to customize with a variety of personal modules. She wears a leather longcoat over the rest of armor, with pockets full of mechanical and magical odds, ends, and tools.
As such, she's fairly confident when she steps out in front of the thief, gauntlet extended towards their chest and aglow with magitek energy. "Stop right where you are," she says icily.