Sumi Flynn
Accessing database...
Black box online...
Initiating Project SAcrIFicE as proposed by YoRHa Commander 1...
Glory To mankind...
S stands for [S]acrifice
Name: YoRHa Model No. 51, Type S
Alias: Sumi Flynn
Project: SAcrIFicE
Project Details: With Adam no longer around to subdue eve, we at YoRHa have formulated the perfect plan. Known as Sum1, this is the first hivemind of Scanner models and the only female Scanner units made and remaining active to date. This collection of 6 units known as Sumi 1-6 will be offered as "entertainment" to keep Eve stimulated and enlightened, until Operation "Red drop" can be achieved.
Sumi Units active: 5
Sumi Units MIA: 1
unknown, though the black box signal remains strong.
Relationship status:
About
Sumi originally was meant as a means of sacrifice, loaded with 107 different ways to please someone in hopes that if Eve found affection with her, he would leave the YoRHa units alone to finish their mission. However, Eve grew bored of playing with her quickly and discarded her and her other units in a desolate tower, which was later found to be the crystal tower. Unintentionally, she traveled to Eorzea alone, to be found during the events of the Dragon's song wars by the machinist's guild, half destroyed from time and abuse from Eve. When they repaired her, she lost contact with the Bunker, only remaining in contact with her Sister bodies.In order to keep her true nature hidden, she packed away most of her memories of YoRHa, and the incredibly abusive Eve behind several folders, unhackable by her current abilities.
Unbeknownst to her, a few years later what was left of the Bunker would crash, leaving her alone and stranded, until the Warrior of Light returned from the First shard with all of her fellow Sumi's in tow, where she was reminded of her inhumanity and the YoRHa apocalypse. She vowed to use her abilities, both Eorzean and YoRHa to keep anyone else from experiencing the trauma and pain she felt, and has dedicated her life to healing and helping those in need.
Current Storyline*
After having a minor crisis due to regaining the knowledge of the events of her previous life, she locked herself away in a hovel, to be found by the machinist guild once again.
Stephanivien mistakened her for an advanced Mammet, and repaired her using automaton queen parts until she was functional.
She spent many days, toiling and toddling away in the Machinist guild, attempting to help the crafters there, until unfortunately, their coffers ran dry thanks to the adjoined Skysteel manufactory, and the Garlond Ironworks, so she was given over to a Mercenary for payment, and to help broaden her horizons.
"Go with him, and explore Eorzea. May the Fury protect you." Stephanivien said to her, as he waved goodbye, and chided the excited machinists who were gleeful to finally have the clumsy android out of their workshop.She made a pact with a devil, unknowing that he was a devil, to alleviate her boredom. His name is Bacae, and she worked under him as a protector of their base until recent events lead her to branching off on her own...
*Most of The current story is told through the Eyes of Sumi Flynn, Aka Unit 51S-3, though the sisters do share a hive mind, so any of them can "Borrow" her body.
Name: YoRHa Model No. 51, Type S-1
Alias: Astraea
Black Box status: online
The main "Brain" of the sisters and the commanding unit. She can usually be seen wearing all white as a command unit is made to do.
Last known location: Limsa Lominsa
Name: YoRHa Model No. 51, Type S-2
Alias: Lorelai Kisne
Black Box status: online
The Second in command, currently in a sleep cycle due to extensive damage to her model.
Last known Location: Ishgard
Name: YoRHa Model No. 51, Type S-3
Alias: Sumi Flynn
Black Box status: online
The main "Brawns" of the sisters and the third in command. She's got a lower intelligence, which makes her more impervious to hacking. The last unit who tried ended up crying about "Too many sheep". She is the "Yin" Twin model, and is darker colored in themes.
Last known Location: Alexandria
Name: YoRHa Model No. 51, Type S-4
Alias: "Sumi Flynn"
Black Box status: online
The Secondary brains of the sisters, she's a hacking genius. The twin "Yang" model to Model S3, though unlike the name, her coloration is more pastel. Currently Rogue and at large.
Last known Location: Yak T'el
Name: YoRHa Model No. 51, Type S-5
Alias: Simi Flynn
Black Box status: online
The most technologically advanced unit by far, and the hacking genius of the group. She had her horns and tail replaced in Solution 9 to better reflect her status.
Last known Location: Solution 9
Name: YoRHa Model No. 51, Type S-6
Alias: Missing Sumi
Black Box status: unknown
The model with the highest stealth capability. She was sent on a covert mission to recover stolen data by the Allagan Empire, and never returned.
Last known Location: Allagan empire
RP Sample
"So you are the same as me." She said, softly. "I wasn't born and raised in ███████ , but that is where my ███████ live." She produced from her bosom a locket, which would have been barely noticeable thanks to her sizeable chest. She opened it up, to show a small portrait of a very regal looking ███████ on one side, and a smiling ███████ on the other. "These are my ███████ ." While he leaned forwards, she couldn't help herself. She took a deep inhale of his scent, categorizing it in her database. He smelled ███████ . He dressed it. She decided she would count him as being under her protection like the rest of ███████ . Now that she was shamelessly looking at him, her strange eyes had settled, though they were just another giveaway that she wasn't human."Nice to meet you, ███████ I'm an outsider, but so far everyone here in ███████ has been very kind." It seemed she was the overly trusting type, though there was a depth to those mercury colored eyes that suggested she wasn't as foolish as she'd seemed. Within moments, she had cataloged every patron within the Tavern, and had them scanned. She then lift her bowl, and began to eat her Ramen, not bothering with the utensils provided, but rather, she tilted the bowl and slurped the noodles down, deeply, as if she had no need to breathe, until the entire bowl was emptied. She then gingerly set the plate down, and stood up abruptly."Thank you for the food!" She exclaimed, before walking over to the tavern keep and handing the woman extra coin. "This is a tip. ███████ always says to Tip your tavern, because they are good people." She wandered back over to the man's table and plopped down next to him, leaning on him slightly. "I like you. You are a kind, scary man." She said, louder than particularly necessary. She then leaned in closer, and whispered to him, "I was worried you were one of those spy peoples who show up to try and hurt my precious city. But you're nicer than I thought. It's okay. I'll keep your secret if you keep mine." She gave him a playful wink, and a genuine smile. He smelled better the closer she got, but she could also scent the sheer amount of blood that no human could hide.The scent of death always followed those who killed..and she could smell it on him, faintly. But as long as he didn't do anything in the pretty city, she would mind it. The thought didn't cross her mind until a moment later, that she was supposed to be at the bridge soon. It was nearly twilight, and she wanted to be at her favorite spot by then. So she could watch as the city transitioned to nighttime.
"This one thanks you for your time, kind ███████ "She beat a hasty retreat from the table, and quit the tavern to try and scuttle her way to the bridge in time to watch the lanterns turn on.
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