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 Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2015 5:31 pm
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DEUS EX MACHINA PERSONNEL FORM
The Hunter
Name: Hope Zhou
Nicknames:
Gender: female
Age: 22
Category: life oorrr mooon! save ALL the princesses!
The Weapon
Name: Miserere Mei
Nicknames: Mi, Rery, Miri, Pointy End
Type of Weapon: rapier
Former species of weapon: Monster - Stilken
Gender: unknown
Personalities:
HOPE: Hope often feels as though the weight of the world rests solely on her thin shoulders. She wants to save everyone. Growing up on a diet of fairytales, she promised her ailing younger sister that she would protect her by becoming a prince. That desire stayed with her throughout her life and pushed her to attend med school. If she couldn't pull swords out of princess's hearts to save them, she'd save them a different way.
Outside of wanting to save people, Hope leads a very dull life. She tends to become consumed by work and as such is not the best in most social situations. She's stubborn to a fault and has a hard time changing her view about people.
MISERERE: While appreciate of Hope's quest to become a prince, Miri is often unforgivably rude and crude. They make sexual jokes about the people surrounding Hope and tease her for her hesitance in approaching new people. While they can't remember their previous life, they certainly miss having a physical body. Despite their often blunt nature, Miserere finds themselves fascinated by the things they consider beautiful - like religious concepts and abstract poetry. [working on this, may become opposite]
Why did your human character choose to become a Hunter?
The things Hope saw in that mall were horrible, misshapen creatures of necrotic flesh - things that used to be human. But worse than the infection that she couldn't begin to cure (Hope was a med student, not a pathologist!), worse than seeing people change, worse than the fear, the dark, the wet crunch of teeth into cartilage and bone... was her own feeling of utter helplessness. She'd been so convinced she could help, she would tend to wounds or something, anything. But they hadn't needed her.
Not as she was - a useless bundle of fragile bird-like bones and too-easily torn skin. All Hope had ever wanted to do was save people: to be the prince to their damsel-in-distress. She was nothing.
Maybe her decision was a little hasty, a little fueled by adrenaline and desperation. Later, she might regret leaving her ailing sister, her mother. For now, though, they promised her that she could help them and that was enough.
Weapon Ability
Battle Cry
Free Corrosion
Miserere seems to, for one brief second, shift liquidly. The edge of the rapier looks wet and a smell of acidic corrosion fills the air surrounding the blade.
Physical Description:
Eye Colour: brown, honey-ish I guess idk
Hair Colour/Style: dark brown/black dreadlocks. long - down to the small of her back or more. typically worn like this
Skin Colour: she's half chinese, half black
Clothing Style/Colours:
Coat: Military style coat like these (add bits of gold braid what-have-you) with epaulettes like this or this WITH FRINGE (if the epaulettes are considered non-standard, then assume Hope would have brought them from home & added them to the coat herself)
Clothes: shortish skirts/shorts with leggings or tights. Tends to like rose, anatomical heart, dagger motifs. Tennis shoes or something practical-looking. Colors as you please.
Scarf: this color please
Extra: weapon: maybe should start off fairly simply hilted, with maybe a small jewel in the pommel?
References: skin ref-ish
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 8:00 am
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