Purplepanda
Serf
- Local time
- Today 6:57 AM
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- 2
- Age
- 29
First Name: Mayumi
Surname: Takamori
Alignment: Scattered, changing.
Race: High Elf
Gender: Hermaphroditic
Apparent Age: Couldn't be more than 18
Actual Age: 239
Job Class: Survivalist
[Physical]
Voice: High pitched, aloof
Eyes: Lightly glowing orange, pupiless, with the appearance of ever flowing mudded water.
Complexion: Fair faced, flushed at any interaction
Height: 5'
Weight: 189 lbs
Build: Athletic, slightly muscular
Hair: Strangely cropped bangs, straw colored and wirey hair that falls past her butt, with brown tips and two strands that dangle around her chest
Defining Features: Those eyes.
[Mental]
Nature: Unstable, adorable
Hopes: To be rid of the curses that bind her to a destructive fate.
Fears: Many things unseen by others
Likes: Squids, Cooking, Spicy food, feeling happy, drawing, singing, carving, fishing, forests, fire, crafting, poison making, millipedes
Dislikes: Loud noises, social pressure, horses, bitter foods, being stared at, cats
[Gear]
Head: A dark purple hair bow
Torso: A dark purple silken robe, Dark brown leather studded armor filled with hidden goodies.
Feet: Cotton knitted socks, wooden sandals
Hands: Nubby fingers
[Weapons] A thin hunting dagger, worn handle with signs of use.
A silver-headed, dark hardened oak shovel
[Magic]
Hallowed Mind Curse: Meant only as a short-term curse lasting maybe ten years maximum, has never been broken and has remained with her since. As a result, Mayumi has become entirely unstable, subjected to minor memory loss, constant auditory and visual hallucinations as well as distortion. As this is almost entirely constant and has been affecting her for many years in steady progression, it had changed her mind and total world view. One way she has coped is by developing many, shifting personalities that can trigger with almost minute stimuli.
Ability to slowly distort minds: Uncontrolled, unintentional, only triggered by staring into her eyes for too long. Short- term exposure is easily reversible and the effects of short exposure are mild hallucinations that are either or both auditory or visual.
Illusionary: In her time, a man had a bright idea and a deep want to see the world that Mayumi claimed to see, and so he taught her a small amount of illusionary magic. It has been developed and practiced enough to allow the illusion of sounds as well as imagery. The sensation of pain can be felt all too well if the user believes the visions to be real. Can be easily displaced with some focusing.
[Abilities]
Black Blood: During another one of Mayumi's misadventures, she became the main sacrifice in a cult of necromancers toward a sphere of total blackness. In an act of rebellion, Mayumi managed to break her bonds and defiantly licked the sphere. As a result, she has become infected and tainted with the black ooze. As she managed to escape, she also missed an opportunity to have it removed. It reached her very heart and transformed it into a pump that slowly replaced her blood with the black ooze. The abilities this gave her is one to summon tendrils from her mouth and back that when touched, have a withering effect that drains an impaled victim in about a minute, given the size. Under great stress the destructive and chaotic nature of the black ooze completely takes over Mayumi for a small time, causing massive damage to any one around her. This has led to large periods of isolation in wooded and mountainous areas. She also has the ability to discharge the ooze onto others in this taken over state which both burns and maddens the victims that come in contact viciously. The ooze is also just very hard to clean off too, because no one can really touch it with out going a little too mad. Mayumi often forgets that she even has this ability, but some part of her always seems to try to fight it from taking over her sullen, hollow mind. As she withers and consumes more flesh and blood, the black blood's power gains more and more. This allows for more retching as the black blood builds in her body as wells as stronger and more reenforced tendrils. This can be devastating in crowded areas like towns if she is not put down quickly.
To keep herself in control and sated, Mayumi has to consume at least four steak roasts of flesh every day.
[Family]
She had some, but they're all dead now.
The only thing she has of her distant past is her shovel that she is never with out, she has characterized the object as her only friend.
In a rebellion to free her friends and other slaves, she went to arms and attempted to assassinate the powerful sorcerer and failed. Her punishment was the curse that has been eating at her mind for centuries, with little to no hope now of ever breaking it.
The rest of the events of her mind have faded away, but have molded her into the person that she is now. People often thought that she was a child, so she started slowly acting more and more childish.
People constantly took advantage of her and abused her, so she started following people who did that to her just for the sake of familiarity.
The only knowledge she retains of survivability comes from one person she always tries to remember, but never can make out a name or a face.
No one has ever taught her how to read.
Being forced into situations that required her to be explicatively violent, she at times uses violence like one would use a hand shake.
Character Quotes:
" If your head is to look like a pumpkin, then we should carve a face into it first!"
" No, I can not read, but the shapes on this wood looks like dancing!"
" You want not to see the shadows, but they are always watching you."
" If you squeeze this fruit, then the seeds come out!" ( It.. it wasn't a fruit though)
(( This page is subject to change due to: Question answering, betterment, character development. Below is art done by myself and others.))
Surname: Takamori
Alignment: Scattered, changing.
Race: High Elf
Gender: Hermaphroditic
Apparent Age: Couldn't be more than 18
Actual Age: 239
Job Class: Survivalist
[Physical]
Voice: High pitched, aloof
Eyes: Lightly glowing orange, pupiless, with the appearance of ever flowing mudded water.
Complexion: Fair faced, flushed at any interaction
Height: 5'
Weight: 189 lbs
Build: Athletic, slightly muscular
Hair: Strangely cropped bangs, straw colored and wirey hair that falls past her butt, with brown tips and two strands that dangle around her chest
Defining Features: Those eyes.
[Mental]
Nature: Unstable, adorable
Hopes: To be rid of the curses that bind her to a destructive fate.
Fears: Many things unseen by others
Likes: Squids, Cooking, Spicy food, feeling happy, drawing, singing, carving, fishing, forests, fire, crafting, poison making, millipedes
Dislikes: Loud noises, social pressure, horses, bitter foods, being stared at, cats
[Gear]
Head: A dark purple hair bow
Torso: A dark purple silken robe, Dark brown leather studded armor filled with hidden goodies.
Feet: Cotton knitted socks, wooden sandals
Hands: Nubby fingers
[Weapons] A thin hunting dagger, worn handle with signs of use.
A silver-headed, dark hardened oak shovel
[Magic]
Hallowed Mind Curse: Meant only as a short-term curse lasting maybe ten years maximum, has never been broken and has remained with her since. As a result, Mayumi has become entirely unstable, subjected to minor memory loss, constant auditory and visual hallucinations as well as distortion. As this is almost entirely constant and has been affecting her for many years in steady progression, it had changed her mind and total world view. One way she has coped is by developing many, shifting personalities that can trigger with almost minute stimuli.
Ability to slowly distort minds: Uncontrolled, unintentional, only triggered by staring into her eyes for too long. Short- term exposure is easily reversible and the effects of short exposure are mild hallucinations that are either or both auditory or visual.
Illusionary: In her time, a man had a bright idea and a deep want to see the world that Mayumi claimed to see, and so he taught her a small amount of illusionary magic. It has been developed and practiced enough to allow the illusion of sounds as well as imagery. The sensation of pain can be felt all too well if the user believes the visions to be real. Can be easily displaced with some focusing.
[Abilities]
Black Blood: During another one of Mayumi's misadventures, she became the main sacrifice in a cult of necromancers toward a sphere of total blackness. In an act of rebellion, Mayumi managed to break her bonds and defiantly licked the sphere. As a result, she has become infected and tainted with the black ooze. As she managed to escape, she also missed an opportunity to have it removed. It reached her very heart and transformed it into a pump that slowly replaced her blood with the black ooze. The abilities this gave her is one to summon tendrils from her mouth and back that when touched, have a withering effect that drains an impaled victim in about a minute, given the size. Under great stress the destructive and chaotic nature of the black ooze completely takes over Mayumi for a small time, causing massive damage to any one around her. This has led to large periods of isolation in wooded and mountainous areas. She also has the ability to discharge the ooze onto others in this taken over state which both burns and maddens the victims that come in contact viciously. The ooze is also just very hard to clean off too, because no one can really touch it with out going a little too mad. Mayumi often forgets that she even has this ability, but some part of her always seems to try to fight it from taking over her sullen, hollow mind. As she withers and consumes more flesh and blood, the black blood's power gains more and more. This allows for more retching as the black blood builds in her body as wells as stronger and more reenforced tendrils. This can be devastating in crowded areas like towns if she is not put down quickly.
To keep herself in control and sated, Mayumi has to consume at least four steak roasts of flesh every day.
[Family]
She had some, but they're all dead now.
The only thing she has of her distant past is her shovel that she is never with out, she has characterized the object as her only friend.
In a rebellion to free her friends and other slaves, she went to arms and attempted to assassinate the powerful sorcerer and failed. Her punishment was the curse that has been eating at her mind for centuries, with little to no hope now of ever breaking it.
The rest of the events of her mind have faded away, but have molded her into the person that she is now. People often thought that she was a child, so she started slowly acting more and more childish.
People constantly took advantage of her and abused her, so she started following people who did that to her just for the sake of familiarity.
The only knowledge she retains of survivability comes from one person she always tries to remember, but never can make out a name or a face.
No one has ever taught her how to read.
Being forced into situations that required her to be explicatively violent, she at times uses violence like one would use a hand shake.
Character Quotes:
" If your head is to look like a pumpkin, then we should carve a face into it first!"
" No, I can not read, but the shapes on this wood looks like dancing!"
" You want not to see the shadows, but they are always watching you."
" If you squeeze this fruit, then the seeds come out!" ( It.. it wasn't a fruit though)
(( This page is subject to change due to: Question answering, betterment, character development. Below is art done by myself and others.))
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