Well, that time of the year again. Mad dash to push ideas out of my head or upload the ones i have managed to get out of my head. So here is Ava Fisher's profile.

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Ava Fisher / Wild Weasel
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Name: Ava Fisher

Superhero name: Wild Weasel

DOB: May 6 1992 (Wednesday)

POB: Atlanta Georgia

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Species: Stoat

Nationality: American

Height: 5'4"

Weight: 120 lbs (Small Frame?)

Eye colour: brown

Hair Colour: brown, normally worn back in a braid.

Physical Appearance: Ava's body is athletic,slim, and trim. True of being a weasel she is a bit wiry figure wise with only minimal amounts of muscle.

-Fur: Stoat colors

Occupation: Engineer (FTI?)

Areas of Operation: Miami

Weapons: FN P90 USG x1, MRAP/Raptor Mech Suit *Profile pending.

Powers: Genius (at a young age complex things such as Robotics and engineering was childsplay)

Fighting Styles: Sambo (martial art)

Strengths: Intelligent

Weaknesses: Isn't likely to consider anything really simplistic, relies a bit heavily on the MRAP/Raptor and her tech.

Outfits: Modified flight suit.

-Flight suit minus the sleeves.
-Modified to allow for a vest to be worn over it and the slinging of of p90 as well as stowing of ammunition and other things

Bio: Born to Wallace and Eve Fisher, Ava was unique from birth, her parents never would have imagined she'd grow into such a brilliant young Stoat by the age of twelve.By twelve she excelled in science, mechanics, and was shaping up to be a promising engineer. By age eighteen when most girls would be interested in boys, proms, and other womanly coming of age milestones Ava was busying herself with robotics, developing what would eventually become her baby, the Raptor series of mech suit. Though another driving force of her pooling herself in robotics was to help her father, a war veteran, who had lost the use of his legs due to serving in the military. Her plan was to construct an exoskeleton like suit for his legs, but before she could ever put her thoughts into reality her father took his life leaving the young Ava heartbroken she couldn't save her personal hero and father by giving him his life back with her invention.

From that point forward she decided to try and take soldiers off the front lines with her robots, or at the least give them a fighting chance to come home to the ones that love them.

By the time she was twenty she ran a small lab out of her parents garage, and when she outgrew it, began to use rented buildings to further her available space to work. Over the years she made prototypes and small scale test models as well as occasionally dabbled in civilian level robotics that were more oddities than anything, such a robotic arms that could be programmed to preform tasks, or small scale cleaning robots. Once she felt her talents would be better served elsewhere she took them to the only place she felt it would allow her to truly spread her wings, a company that seemed to embrace all forms of science and technology. Future Tech Industries.

Personality: Ava is confident, if not a tad arrogant. Her confidence in her abilities and everything she builds and uses is put in the right place. She knows her stuff, though she is always trying to push the limits of her creations. To a degree she too pushes herself, trying to keep in what she considered to be the perfect figure and health, but she isn't vain enough to think she is the prettiest, she doesn't covet her form but does prefer to be healthy though clean isn't always a point of interest. Ava unless she is really trying usually smells of grease, oil, and as though she had been working on something all day and grease is likely smudged somewhere on her fur.