Post by Nise on Oct 10, 2009 23:26:01 GMT -5
Iseizaomoime Misuteriasuwarabeza Taishokuyume[/size][/b]
Race[/size][/b]
Human [Doubt is very intriguing.]
Gender[/size][/b]
Female [Hidden away but visible in plain sight.]
Age[/size][/b]
19 [An age not expected, I see.]
Sexuality[/size][/b]
Heterosexual
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Faction[/size][/b]
Yevon [Yevon be Praised, for it is in his name I prey.]
Alignment[/size][/b]
Neutral [Fear not, for you are surely doomed or saved.]
Class[/size][/b]
Blackmage/Trainer
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Personality[/size][/b]
She calls herself a Magician. It's quite strange, in fact, for she also calls herself an artist. And when presented to what she defines as her art, people are mostly caught by surprise. It's obvious she put some grueling training into what she has and mastered, and sometimes it seems like there's nothing but that to her. A sort of strange passion almost too hot to touch. She seems to be quite awkward, as she firmly claims to still believe in Yevon. Machines had no use to her, and she seems to despise them utterly. And yet, when she needs it, she would use the machines. Such a contradictory manner in being. And above all, she praises her art, claiming it a gift from Yevon, which she should not hold back. An almost foolish belief, as anyone can attest.. because the woman is quite stran-
*a gasp. A moment of silence before a moan of pain escapes, and a the thump of a head hitting the desk is audible. A foreign chuckle escapes, dark and forbidding.*
A murderer. That's what she is. This strange illusionist, the one that looks so differant from everyone else.. she's a beautiful monster. Socially adapted, as in she is consumed by the control of herself. Body, mind and spirit, she controls herself. She told me this, before I managed to escape. She controls the beast within, that claims for blood, that has lust to kill. This creature.. she frightened me. Malicious, manipulative and very charming.. she was truly a dangerous weapon. My enemies must have sent her to me.. but why does she live so? Easily melded to society, in a shroud of secrecy and mystery, discarding everything.. and then unleashing her terrors. She likes to mentally play with us.. that's what she has always done. We are nothing more then -
*an echoing scream of terror, as the pen is dropped. Running footsteps and the swish of a cloak are hear, and then the soft thump sound of metal entering flesh echoes. Clicking steps echo, as the cloak swishes again.*
my prey.
Appearance[/size][/b]
Beautiful. My eyes couldn't move away, when I first glimpsed her. She was simply beautiful, eye catching.. seductive. She was strange and new, something I had never the delicacy to try.. and I wanted to. Pale lips covered with a strange, deep red substance, and eyes of sheer amethyst gazing into my core. Her strands of the same shade flowed elegantly, one caught in a braid to the side. Her skin was soft.. she had touched me with those delicate hands. Was I the only one to have glimpsed her thus? I must have, for she seemed an angel of heaven. And the large cross on her back.. what did it mean? I couldn't tell, as my fingers ran on it. Her smile was intoxicating, as she gripped my hands. And calmly told me that I would never be the same. I didn't care, I answered. Her purple dress floated, as she smiled. That's when I saw her smile.. dark.. I was doomed.
I could never see again.
Height: 5''3
Weight: 112.lbs
Build: Slim, soft.
Skin Colour: Pale peach
Hair Style: Kept long and loose
Hair Colour: Amethyst Purple
Eye Colour: Amethyst purple
Clothing: simple, ancient purple dress, hidden by a large cloak.
Weapons[/size][/b]
Rule Breaker ||Magical|| [Nise's lovely dagger, it's the most surprising. Most assume her staff is magical, but the dagger is actually the magical thing. By stabbing or slicing someone with it, she can remove an enchantment, or possibly, if she hits in one of five points, can inflict silence on an opponent. She has to hit the head/neck area, the right hand, the left leg and the lower back for the slight chance of silence to activate. Lasts three turns if it hits.]
Armour[/size][/b]
Cloak of Shrouding ||Magical|| [This cloak is well made. Resistant to magical and physical attacks, Nise can summon a psychic reflector shield around her for 3 posts, with a 5 post cool down.]
Items[/size][/b]
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Class Abilities[/size][/b]
[75 AP. I still have 75 left, but faith has warned me for future endeavors.]
Trainer
Call: [Come to my Aid!]
Summons the Trainer’s Pet to them for aid in battle. (Only one beast may be called at a time) [Cooldown when used to switch pets: 5 posts] AP Cost: 40 AP
Pets ~
Skeleton
Reform - Allows the servant to reform. 3 post cooldown.
Diamond Body - Makes the skeleton's bone stronger physically. Passive.
Spirit Wraith
Consume - Allows the wraith to consume one offensive magical attack. Fades away after use and unsummonable for the remainder of turns needed to switch. Cannot be used by the fourth waiting post.
Fear - This skill allows the wraith to send shivers of paralyzing fear through the opponent. 2 post cooldown
Bat Imp
Echo Vibe - Makes a ton of vibrations, which can cause a headache in the target and confusion. Lasts for three posts.
Poison Claw - The creatures claws are poisoned, making the target hallucinate for 1 post of something ridiculous.
Blob
Parasitic suck - Anything touching the blob feels the life or magic sucked out of it.
Multiply - Each time the blob is cut or broken, the parts become more blobs, but of less strength then the first one. and smaller.
Black Mage
Thunder: [Heaven, Strike upon the foe before me]
Cast a strike of Lightning on foe. [Cooldown: 1 post] AP Cost: 35 AP
Custom Abilities[/size][/b]
Art of the Mind [Nise's favorite specialty. Basically, this is the casting of illusions. All illusions last a maxium of 5 posts, if not broken out of, with a self same cooldown for each post that it takes.]
[Two undefined ~]
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History[/size][/b]
She was born to please. That's what her mission was, no matter what she did. Her beauty was meant to please, as she was born to two hard-working parents. The girl from a young age learned what hard work and dedication was. She had to, the world they were living in was treaterous. Her parents were adventurers, and having this child was almost an accident, one they decided to keep. Her young eyes absorbed all sorts of deaths, from the comerades of her parents to the monsters. Blood and fighting was part of her young life, yet she seemed to keep a serenity about her. She was calm, peaceful and tranquil, unique in the way that she was. The girl was quickly becoming stronger, and she was doing well in summoning her creatures. Then suddenly, something happened. The girl had visioned an illusionist and she begged him to teach her. So following now, was the illusionist.. and she began to learn magic rather quickly. She was quick and strong in this thing, perhaps her pointed ears being receptive to it. But no matter, she quickly mastered what magic he gave to her. And then, she felt it for the first time. Rage. The monsters had assaulted them from all sides and in a quick moment, as her parents were felled, she let go of her rage.
''Pain.
Many say that it's better to feel pain then none at all.
I don't think so.
I prefer the sweet numbness after hours of training one's mind, I prefer the tingling feeling after hours of moving on one's feet, I prefer really almost anything but pain. It's the darkness of our human nature, but I do not want it. I prefer to see others in pain then me. I have always hated pain, the metallic taste of blood better left forgotten from my mouth. I prefer to see others break, to see them whimpering at my feet, rather then feel a single drop of pain.
Always have, and always will.
But I care, so I know none of these things will happen, so that means I will not feel any pain. I know they won't happen, because I won't let them happen. I will use my mind to cut throught any trap, and I will use my sword to deflect strikes meant to kill me. I will harm all those whom harm the rare ones I do care for, and I will strike down the fools that get in my way of revenge.
The pain I once felt... the laughing faces of those around me, their gazes mocking ever since then. I want to crush them, to see the laughter fade from their eyes, to see the fear suddenly appear, and then that disapears, along with the life, the sparkle. I want to see them hurt like I was... I can still hear it, the rampaging descent of a whip, flying in a black ark among the air, and landing in a repetitive cross formation on my back. The screams I let go, tearing throught the air and hurting hearts and ears. But even then, not even a drop of care, pity or even sympaphy was shed on me, the beautiful elven like girl. They thought I was high and mighty... well they were wrong! I hurt, and it still does, and I want no more pain! I want it all gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, GONE! ''
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Face Claim[/size][/b]
Fate/Stay Night || Caster -
Creator’s Name[/size][/b]
Kefka-Flora ~
Other Characters[/size][/b]
Kefka Palazzo[/blockquote]
