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| − | | name = Jaguare
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| − | | player = -
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| − | | image = [[File:Jaguare.png |250px| ]]
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| − | | caption = 'How..fortunate.'
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| − | | focus = Healing
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| − | | level = Low
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| − | | R&D = Science
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| − | | realname = Luna *fake surname*
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| − | | aliases = Jaguare; Lunar Avenger
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| − | | species = Human - mutant
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| − | | ethnicity = Caucasian
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| − | | age = 23
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| − | | height = 1,70m
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| − | | weight = 58kgs
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| − | | eyes = pale green
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| − | | hair = pink
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| − | | nationality = British
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| − | | occupation = Vagrant; Troublemaker
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| − | | birthplace = Unknown
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| − | | hometown = Millenium City
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| − | | marital = Single
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| − | | relatives = Orphaned
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| − | | powers = Extreme flexibility; Superhuman agility and enhanced movement speed
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| − | | abilities = Clawed attacks; Use of grappling gun
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| − | | equipment = Grappling Gun, Cell-Phone, Wallet, Lighter, Cigarette,
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| − | | footnotes = 'You wouldn't like me anyway.'
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| − | |}}
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| − | 'I'm Luna. I don't have a surname. Not one that I like. My parents decided they didn't need me, so I don't need their name. I gave the Luna to myself. It sounds pretty, I guess. <br>
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| − | I grew up in an orphanage. Hated it. Everyone was mean, except one girl, Esther. She eventually got adopted. I am allowed to hang out with her, and sleep in her room. It's cool she has parents, but honestly, who wants parents when they are 23, and never had them? <br>
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| − | I tried many dangerous drugs. Worst case scenario? I die. Gee, what a loss. So, I was reckless. I heard about something called Jaguar, it was the most underground stuff back then. It was used to make its consumers buff and crazy agile for a few hours before they would die. It wasn't the case for me. The crazy agile part was true, but no buff-me-up. I became a mutant. Superhuman shizz. Cool. <br>
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| − | I kinda want to tell someone that being a hero was always my dream. I'd wear my half-torn PJs and smoke stuff, so they wouldn't smell it during the day. That gave me the idea for my superhero costume. Cuz' you know, I'm a superhero now! Minus the super, and the hero. It made me worse than I was before. Sometimes I even get in fights, and I kinda enjoy beating suckers up. They had it coming. And they should've seen me coming..<br>
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| − | So, that's it, I guess. If my life ever flashes me by, this will be my monologue..'
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