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Moira

Name: Moira Ainsburg
Age: 29
Height: 7'01"
Weight: You want a punch in the face?!

Quote: Perfection doesn't mean s@!t if you can't prove it!

The term "Gold-blooded" can mean you were destined for greatness the moment you were born. For Moira Ainsburg, she felt nothing less than perfection in her life was a waste of time. Her career-defining attitude, as well as her obvious genetics came thanks to her parents, Eric and Jillian Ainsburg. Eric was a world-renowned weightlifter, winning multiple competitions on a yearly basis, while his wife Jillian had dominated the women's division in her early twenties, but shifted to supporting Eric later in life. Ironically, without her knowing, Eric would be the one to coin the name "Average" Joe Crosby, for Moira's future friend and rival Janet's father. Moira's birth was heralded as the start of a new generation for the weightlifting world. While Eric was initially disappointed in not having a son, he knew that Moira would go on to revolutionize women's weightlifting, which she all-but did.

With her parent's wealth, Moira was capable of doing anything. She was well-natured, but bossy. From a very young age, Moira understood the pedestal that she was placed on by her parents, that she could get away with more than most people could and she truly, rarely abused that privilege. She was above-average in school, even with access to some of the greatest tutors her father could provide. But where she found herself "below-par" on her grades, she more than made up with in the gym. From the very moment she was capable of lifting a weight, Moira Ainsburg was in the gym with some of the greatest support coaches the world had ever seen. It was like trying to create the genetically-perfect body, between Eric and Jillian's genetics and money, as well as an athletic and healthy eating coach, Moira quickly bloomed upwards and outwards into a well-chiseled machine. Her impressive body mass was only further-exclamatory with her gargantuan height, standing just an inch over seven foot tall. Not only had Moira lived a life of perfection, but her body was molded to be the same as well.

The "Amazonian Queen," as she was called in rumors was flaunted by a gruff and older Eric at competitions as Moira finally prepared for the day of her impressive debut. When the day arrived to sign up for the "Women of Tomorrow" Fitness competition, the room waited for Moira to appear, and flooded towards her with praise and photographs as the massive redhead made her debut. She could see the look of shock on the faces of her competitors, as well as how minuscule they looked in comparison. As much as Moira enjoyed winning, she had only known that feeling. Her bar was placed so high that it seemed impossible for others to achieve, now here on the moment she was "built" for her whole life, she hoped to see something truly challenging. Yet as she casually walked to sign-up, it felt as if she was just singing her name directly on the golden trophy itself. As Moira began to hand the paper off to the entry judges, the sounds of loud gasps and photography flashes began to beat from behind her. The massive frame of Moira turned, only to see the blushing expression of another new entrant, one that almost mirrored Moira in all ways. The mystery entrant's body was massive, she was seemingly just as tall as Moira yet nobody ever heard of her before. It wasn't until the girl tried to politely get to the desk to sign her name on the entry form that the mystery was revealed: Janet Crosby, daughter of weightlifting laughingstock "Average" Joe Crosby. The room went crazy. It didn't seem possible, yet what was just a one-sided event became an immediate, TRUE challenge. Now that Moira had what she wished for staring her in the face, she truly was afraid of seeing that she might fail for the first time. It wasn't noticeable to most in the squabbling and freaking out over Janet's appearance, but for Moira, it was as if time had stopped. She noticed the differences in their bodies, despite all of her training and dedication, push come to shove it was clear to her who would win this competition when the time came. Moira had no idea how to believe it, but she pushed her body past her limits in the week before the competition, forcing herself to try and believe it wasn't possible, that there wasn't somebody better than her.

And when the day finally arrived, there wasn't. Moira entered the competition with no sign of Janet in sight. Despite all the hubbub at the entry, most laughed it off as a fluke as Moira went through the motions and held her first ever trophy, gold as her blood. While the crowd went crazy and her parents took to interviews, Moira found herself walking away from it all. To her, it wasn't a win, she didn't know what it was. Here for the first time was an obstacle for her to overcome and it was pulled away at the last moment. If she were to truly taste defeat for the first time, she didn't want it to be anything like this, never knowing if she truly would lose. This feeling, this void ate at Moira every waking moment, the massive gold trophy in her room only further taunting her until finally, a week later she went after the truth.

Moira found herself outside Mundane Jane's Gym, a small, yet well-kept gym and went inside. Near the door, she saw a small picture of Joe Crosby and a cute, little girl. As she heard a feminine voice say welcome, Moira turned to see exactly what that little girl had become in Janet. But Moira hadn't come to make friends, she quickly started poking and yelling at Janet for chickening out of the competition. She needed to know why, until finally she crossed a line and took Janet to her breaking point, something that only an extreme few had seen. Janet mentioned the passing of her father Joe, as well as her retirement from professional events. She pointed to all the happy faces in the gym (that were horrified moments earlier from Janet's screaming) and told Moira that they were far more important. Moira scoffed at first and left, but found herself returning day after day.

Four years passed, eventually Moira moved away from her parents and into the apartments above the gym. What Janet herself didn't know was that her father had owned the entire complex and, thanks to Janet's own size had customized some of the living areas to work for her massive figure. Janet was shocked to see Moira walk in one day, with few belongings and the gold trophy she had one the day that changed everything, saying she'll be here until Janet decides they compete once more, to see who truly deserved to own it. From that day on, the trophy sat next to Joe's old bronze award at the entry of the gym.

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Description
Moira

Name: Moira Ainsburg
Age: 29
Height: 7'01"
Weight: You want a punch in the face?!

Quote: Perfection doesn't mean s@!t if you can't prove it!

The term "Gold-blooded" can mean you were destined for greatness the moment you were born. For Moira Ainsburg, she felt nothing less than perfection in her life was a waste of time. Her career-defining attitude, as well as her obvious genetics came thanks to her parents, Eric and Jillian Ainsburg. Eric was a world-renowned weightlifter, winning multiple competitions on a yearly basis, while his wife Jillian had dominated the women's division in her early twenties, but shifted to supporting Eric later in life. Ironically, without her knowing, Eric would be the one to coin the name "Average" Joe Crosby, for Moira's future friend and rival Janet's father. Moira's birth was heralded as the start of a new generation for the weightlifting world. While Eric was initially disappointed in not having a son, he knew that Moira would go on to revolutionize women's weightlifting, which she all-but did.

With her parent's wealth, Moira was capable of doing anything. She was well-natured, but bossy. From a very young age, Moira understood the pedestal that she was placed on by her parents, that she could get away with more than most people could and she truly, rarely abused that privilege. She was above-average in school, even with access to some of the greatest tutors her father could provide. But where she found herself "below-par" on her grades, she more than made up with in the gym. From the very moment she was capable of lifting a weight, Moira Ainsburg was in the gym with some of the greatest support coaches the world had ever seen. It was like trying to create the genetically-perfect body, between Eric and Jillian's genetics and money, as well as an athletic and healthy eating coach, Moira quickly bloomed upwards and outwards into a well-chiseled machine. Her impressive body mass was only further-exclamatory with her gargantuan height, standing just an inch over seven foot tall. Not only had Moira lived a life of perfection, but her body was molded to be the same as well.

The "Amazonian Queen," as she was called in rumors was flaunted by a gruff and older Eric at competitions as Moira finally prepared for the day of her impressive debut. When the day arrived to sign up for the "Women of Tomorrow" Fitness competition, the room waited for Moira to appear, and flooded towards her with praise and photographs as the massive redhead made her debut. She could see the look of shock on the faces of her competitors, as well as how minuscule they looked in comparison. As much as Moira enjoyed winning, she had only known that feeling. Her bar was placed so high that it seemed impossible for others to achieve, now here on the moment she was "built" for her whole life, she hoped to see something truly challenging. Yet as she casually walked to sign-up, it felt as if she was just singing her name directly on the golden trophy itself. As Moira began to hand the paper off to the entry judges, the sounds of loud gasps and photography flashes began to beat from behind her. The massive frame of Moira turned, only to see the blushing expression of another new entrant, one that almost mirrored Moira in all ways. The mystery entrant's body was massive, she was seemingly just as tall as Moira yet nobody ever heard of her before. It wasn't until the girl tried to politely get to the desk to sign her name on the entry form that the mystery was revealed: Janet Crosby, daughter of weightlifting laughingstock "Average" Joe Crosby. The room went crazy. It didn't seem possible, yet what was just a one-sided event became an immediate, TRUE challenge. Now that Moira had what she wished for staring her in the face, she truly was afraid of seeing that she might fail for the first time. It wasn't noticeable to most in the squabbling and freaking out over Janet's appearance, but for Moira, it was as if time had stopped. She noticed the differences in their bodies, despite all of her training and dedication, push come to shove it was clear to her who would win this competition when the time came. Moira had no idea how to believe it, but she pushed her body past her limits in the week before the competition, forcing herself to try and believe it wasn't possible, that there wasn't somebody better than her.

And when the day finally arrived, there wasn't. Moira entered the competition with no sign of Janet in sight. Despite all the hubbub at the entry, most laughed it off as a fluke as Moira went through the motions and held her first ever trophy, gold as her blood. While the crowd went crazy and her parents took to interviews, Moira found herself walking away from it all. To her, it wasn't a win, she didn't know what it was. Here for the first time was an obstacle for her to overcome and it was pulled away at the last moment. If she were to truly taste defeat for the first time, she didn't want it to be anything like this, never knowing if she truly would lose. This feeling, this void ate at Moira every waking moment, the massive gold trophy in her room only further taunting her until finally, a week later she went after the truth.

Moira found herself outside Mundane Jane's Gym, a small, yet well-kept gym and went inside. Near the door, she saw a small picture of Joe Crosby and a cute, little girl. As she heard a feminine voice say welcome, Moira turned to see exactly what that little girl had become in Janet. But Moira hadn't come to make friends, she quickly started poking and yelling at Janet for chickening out of the competition. She needed to know why, until finally she crossed a line and took Janet to her breaking point, something that only an extreme few had seen. Janet mentioned the passing of her father Joe, as well as her retirement from professional events. She pointed to all the happy faces in the gym (that were horrified moments earlier from Janet's screaming) and told Moira that they were far more important. Moira scoffed at first and left, but found herself returning day after day.

Four years passed, eventually Moira moved away from her parents and into the apartments above the gym. What Janet herself didn't know was that her father had owned the entire complex and, thanks to Janet's own size had customized some of the living areas to work for her massive figure. Janet was shocked to see Moira walk in one day, with few belongings and the gold trophy she had one the day that changed everything, saying she'll be here until Janet decides they compete once more, to see who truly deserved to own it. From that day on, the trophy sat next to Joe's old bronze award at the entry of the gym.

Special thanks to CaptainXero for bringing my thoughts to life
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