"Doctor Eva is Danadriel's personal combat doctor and the overall chief of all medical activities in his airship, her main responsibility is revive and reconstruct Danadriel after his gruesome defeats, but she also is quite adept in implanting and maintaining biomods and prostethics,she is thoroughly dedicated to her work, to the point she frightens other doctors, nothing is too gruesome to her, nothing is unethical or illegal in the pursuit of her goals, she sees no issue on experiment new dangerous treatments on prisoners, the mere suffering of others are no hinderance for science in her eyes,although her methods are beyond questionable, her results aren't, her cruel experiments lead to many medical breakthroughs in her few decades of life,for every pirate chopped and tortured to death in her surgery table at least a hundred of loyal crewman were saved by her radical methods, thats why Danadriel turns a blind eye to the agonizing screams coming everyday from the laboratories.
Through the last decades she participated in many engagements at the service of Danadriel the most notorious being The Reconquista Crusade, The Plague Riots, The Purge of the Flesh Eaters Clan,The Winter Massacre and the 58ª Draconic Invasion, due exceptional service in these conflicts, Eva earned the honors to wear both power armour and boarding armour, both of them being remarkably deadly additions to her already superb physique, although the high honors she keeps her overal equipment quite sober, she only carries a 20mm handcanon modified with a drum magazine and her mastercrafted bonesaw, a quite horrific weapon in close quarters.
Eva can claim with solid argue that she climbed the ladder of success by her own hands and efforts, but she cant deny she is only alive today by a mere and gentle touch good luck and a well placed bluff, for her origin is quite grim...everything began around 60 or 70 years ago when Danadriel was at service of the Brazen bull temple trying to prove his valor at all costs, in his exile he was contacted by his brother Tullius, his brother had a strange request, he wanted Danadriel to capture 75 still living and preferably intact amazons, it was no easy task even for a vampire like Danadriel, these warrior woman were a tough breed to kill and even more to capture! but he accepted the task anyway in the hopes to gather prestige and favours of his brother, after 2 years of intense fight and pain he managed to deliver his brother all the prisoners he desired,Tullius never told his objective with the captured amazons, he left danadriel wondering for years, the answer only came decades later when Danadriel returned to the Crusader Kingdoms,Tullius had a new weapon to bring to the wars of the night, a new breed of warriors, half bloods but far larger and more resilent than the usual, they called them The Praetorians, all covered head to toe in power armour with identical weapons and shields, a quite impressive yet small army to behold.
Danadriel was thrilled, his curiosity was killing him, he had to know how Tullius was creating such uniform force of warriors, since half bloods in general are a less than reliable fighting force,Tullius didn't told him, he decided to show Danadriel how Praetorians were made...little he knew how much his curiosity would betray him, since what he would witness on Tullius airship would never leave his mind,the science to create half blood are simple, just need a warm blooded vampire to mate with a mortal female, the offspring of this union is balance between mortal and immortal, a being far more resilient and strong than a mortal, not enough to compare with a true vampire but with the vital advantage of being able to resist sunlight.
Tullius came from a quite peculiar empire from the other side of the world, a empire known for two things by its military might and by its dreadful eugenics practices, he combined his cruel pursuit for perfection and the vampiric methods of reproduction to achieve a grim dream, his own legion of perfect soldiers!That night Danadriel beheld with his very eyes the fate of the warriors he captured, and it crippled his soul, he saw them in countless cages those pregnant women covered with horrific scars, some with limbs missing, their heads perfored and mangled by botched surgeries with several mind control implants, the once proud and fearsome female warriors were now mindless drooling minions, existing with the only purpose of procreate warriors for the legion, Danadriel hated the amazons with a burning passion...but that was far beyond his stomach could handle, that was cruel and dishonorable!and even worse...was everything his fault.
A heated argument between the two brothers erupted, Danadriel had passion and mercy in his words but he couldn't compete the cold logic Tullius presented him, they needed a force like the praetorians and they needed them now, the end justify the means and Tullius would not stop his project just because his brother couldn't handle it, then the ague between the titans was interrupted by a loud cry in the corner of the room, a birth was happening, one of the slaves was delivering a litter, this litter was really special for the apothecaries handling the birth, that one was the strongest slave and her children were from the seed of Tullius himself, the slave delivered 3 children 2 girls and one boy, before Danadriel could utter any word the first baby girl had her head uncerimously chopped by one of the apothecaries, this made Danadriel enraged, he would not tolerate the culling of perfectly healthy half bloods,that was a gruesome violation of the holy texts, before the apothecary could end the life of the other girl he grabbed the baby with such violence that he ripped off the doctor's arm.
Tullius was unimpressed, he just stated that his brother would never leave that airship with that baby, he would not tolerate a female with his blood to exist, then Danadriel pulled a bluff that no one expected, he said : "I have no power to stop you, but you cant kill me either, if you dont let me scape with at least this baby I will reveal your dirty scheeme to Archcardinal Bartolomeo...and you know what he is capable of doing!" that line put Tullius on the wall, he had no option but to let Danariel take the child.
Later the baby was given to a nurse of his crew, she gave her the name of Eva and raised as her own child, for being raised in the skies she was inevitable privated of most of the common experiences of childhood since for obvious reasons theres not many children on a military airship, this made her horrible on social interactions, but on the other hand made her immense resilient to stress, Danadriel's airship is always in chase of troube, theres always a battle,theres always a crysis, every minute of everyday can be the last! she grew so used for this impending doom that by the age of 12 she could simply sleep undisturbed even during a bombardment.
Another thing she grew accustomed to is by the sight of death and suffering, was not uncommon to see crewmen dragging their mangled screaming comrades to his mother's workplace, this reality made her quite interested in the medicine field, by the age of 14 she was already helping her mother in the infirmary, by the 17's she was sent to the Valecia university to study medicine, her first contact with the real world, she struggled alot to adapt but in the end she knew that her life was tied to that airship, she couldn't cope with a city life, so once she graduated she said farewell to her only friend and went straight back to service in the airship,destiny was really desiring to test Eva's steel, 2 weeks after her return she found herself serving in the Reconquista Crusade, she witnessed first hand the horror of the Cyrillic Empire chemical arsenal, her mother being one of the first victims she tried to save, but due the severity of her wounds Eva had to end the misery of her adoptive mother.
Then came the winter massacre, a failed defensive campaign where Eva had to kill far more than she had to heal, in that cold nightmare her superior physique really shone bright, she could fight toe to toe with the largest northlanders and win! in the end of the day she was a praetorian one way or another, she was huge she was strong and she was made to battle,that didn't prevent the defeat and humiliation of her master but at least she was able to help in his recover after the fact,after the humiliation and another exile Danadriel returned, now with a new yet smaller airship, he called all his loyal crewman to return and Eva was one who answered the call,she just found quite odd that the now disgraced and with a far lower rank Danadriel could afford an airship far more advanced and better equipped than the last one...but she was smart enough to know that in the night world if you make too many questions you dont live long so she kept her curiosity for herself, she got a far better laboratory anyway.
The latest great achievement of her life was the creation of Milena, a monstrous Naga turned into a sympathetic Omaro worshiper, Eva was almost crucified for this blasphemy but ended being saved another time by her master's political machinations." (The Traveler)
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oh boi! this one is long, I think I over wrote this one, anyway for those who like a meaty lore here it is!