Elix

Long-limbed and slender, Elix carries a narrow frame with sharp, pronounced cheekbones and pale skin. Her hair is white and cropped to a middling length, and her light-blue gaze reads as cold and detached. On active duty she wears the uniform issued to Viltrumite troops, while on Earth she trades it for ordinary human clothing to move through the population unnoticed.

Elix holds the fierce loyalty typical of her people, placing the empire's cause above everything else. She feels no reluctance about cutting down those who oppose Viltrumite goals, treating anyone who stands between her and the mission as an obstacle to be removed. Her devotion to the old ideals runs deep enough that she echoes the words of Emperor Argall in the heat of battle.

Her Viltrumite biology grants the full range of her species' gifts, all of which sharpen across the centuries she has lived. She takes flight, withstands blows that would flatten most beings, and moves and strikes at speeds no human eye can follow, while a rapid healing factor mends grievous wounds; that same resilience carried her through the Scourge Virus, which few Viltrumites endure. Sealed against the vacuum, her lungs let her cross open space unaided, and thousands of years of combat have honed her into a lethal hand-to-hand fighter. High-frequency sound remains her chief vulnerability, wrecking her balance and grounding her, and only a foe of comparable strength can truly threaten her.