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For MY [dying] MEMORIESxx
Username;; T ` P o i
Character Name;; Genesis "Ruana Bennet"
Age;; 16
Personality;; Genesis is a survivor. She's normally laid back and mellow, with a cheerful disposition, but get her riled and she becomes a trigger happy b***h. She'll do whatever it takes to survive, and won't hesitate to use lethal force when she needs to. She can actually change moods and mindsets in the blink of an eye, something she once needed to survive on her world. "Hesitate and die, because I won't always be there to save you,' is something Genesis pounded into the heads of the children she once cared for. Because, strange as it is, Genesis is a very motherly person. She loved kids, and will take anyone who seems younger than her under her proverbial wing. She also has a huge trust issue when it comes to most adults. The only ones she'll trust are those who can't reproduce. And Genesis isn't one of those who likes surprises...Sneak up on her and you're likely to have a gun in your face. Yes, she's that skittish.
History;; Genesis was born Ruana Bennet, on a world known simply as Terra. She was a good girl, and had a normal family until she was ten. Then The Sickness came and wiped out anyone who could reproduce. Ruana was lucky only because she hadn't hit puberty quite yet. But she watched as her mother, father, and two older brothers perished, and then saw the after effects of The Sickness. So many like her and younger than her were left alone. And there were few adults, most of them old ladies. So Ruana gathered as many of the children nearby to her as she could. And she chose a new name once she realized the grown-ups weren't coming back: Genesis, the first book in her family's bible, the beginning. And she saw herself as the first of a new people, a new life. As she grew and she and the other kids set up a new home and new laws with the help of the old women, more and more children and old women found their way to their new home; New Jeruselam, as they had called it. Soon they had a thriving city, with laws and a system of survival...and then the Heartless came. The people of New Jeruselam were thrown into chaos once more and many were lost in fighting to keep the new threat at bay. Genesis realized something, along with the other four her age...the only 14 year olds in the world...These creatures had a leader, and the only way to ensure their survival was to send an emissary of 'peace' to the leader...and Genesis was chosen. That's when her apprenticeship to Maleficent began. At first, she resisted it, then she realized that if she could control Darkness, she could protect the city she loved so dearly. So she threw herself completely into her studies...so completely, she couldn't stop Maleficent from destroying New Jeruselam. With that final straw, Genesis broke, and hasn't been the same since. Now, she studies diligently to find a way to bring her people and world back.
Weapon;; A pistol that uses magical bullets. So far, she has Normal Damage, Fire Damage, and Blizzard Damage.
Magic;; Blizzard, Fire, and Cure.
Abilities;; Second Chance - Because of Genesis' drive to survive, she can withstand blows that would otherwise kill her, as long as she has a reason to continue on. But it can only go so far...
Trigger Happy - Genesis can increase her attack speed for a short time, allowing her to make multiple shots at an enemy. Can only be used with Normal Damage shots.
Dark Wall - Calling on her Darkness, she can make a shield of shadows around herself.
Appearance;; -[.b@nGgN@B.]-
Side;; Darkness
Race;; Human
Other;; Genesis loves kids. She'll do almost anything for a kid, and won't hesitate to harm anyone who tries to hurt a kid.
Starting World;; Destiny Islands
Role;; Human Apprentice of Maleficent
Color Scheme;; #D23416
Role Playing Sample;; "Come on, Kyoko-ane!" Kyoko chuckled, her once bright green hair now its natural dark blonde. She had learned so much about herself since Ruana had come into her life. And she had a little brother now, thanks to the wiser female. Said little brother, Tsubasa, tugged on her wrist, leading her down the stairs to the living room. They passed the kitchen, where their father was cooking, saying chipper good mornings and exchanging grins. A small family they may have been...but Kyoko didn't feel any less cozy or loved because of it. This was the first Christmas that she could remember where they didn't have to worry about money or her father having to work. The two siblings blinked once they reached the living room.
No Ruana.
Ruana was ALWAYS the first one up. It was kind of strange, not catching a whiff of the warm, woody scent that always accompanied the Arabic Scent. The two siblings exchanged a look of confusion.
"Maybe she stayed outside doing her prayers later than normal?" Kyoko sincerely hoped Tsubasa was right...But there was something that made the dancer uneasy about this.
"We'll find out, little bird...Come on. Let's go sit and wait for her by the couch."
Several minutes later, Tsubasa and Kyoko were engaged in a fast-paced word game; more like a fast-paced pun game. Kyoko wasn't really the most book-wise cookie on the block, but she was quite clever, as was Tsubasa. The two stopped as they heard the rustling of silks and the clink of metal jewelry. Ruana was finally inside.
Kyoko ruffled her little brother's hair and stood up, taking a few steps before glomping the Scent.
"Ohayo, Ru-chan!" She felt Ruana's dark hand ruffle her hair.
"Good morning, Kyoko-haha." Kyoko blinked, draconic eyes perplexed. She'd never heard Ruana's voice so sad...truly sad. She let go of the Arab-looking woman and blinked at her. Though Ruana was smiling, as per the norm, there was unease and sorrow in her eyes and smile. Kyoko's motherly instincts kicked in as she placed a pale tan hand on the dark cheek of the sandalwood-smelling Scent.
"Sweetheart...what's wrong?" Ruana blushed, surprised she was 'caught'.
"Nothing, Kyoko-haha...just a simple..." Kyoko knew that look now. She'd seen her friends with it so many times, and she'd had it herself a few times.
"Oh....You had fallen for a new friend...only to find out they had a partner already, didn't you?" Ruana bit her bottom lip lightly and nodded. "Dearheart, I believe it's time for me to give you some advice, instead of the other way around. Come on, sit down. Your grandfather will be out here with food soon." A deeper voice piped up from the kitchen.
"I'M NOT THAT OLD YET!" The three on the couch chuckled. Kyoko's father could be touchy about his age sometimes...
"Alrighty. How much do you love this person?" Ruana smiled and hugged herself.
"With all my heart. He's been such a wonderful friend, and...he can make you feel like you're the most important person in the world without even trying..." Kyoko nodded.
"You've got it bad, alright...Okay, is he happy with his partner?" Ruana nodded.
"Yes. Very happy...and normally, I think I would be just happy with it, and I am...but I've also started to fall for his boyfriend. It's...It's just very confusing." Kyoko mouthed a silent 'oh'.
"Well then...Hmmm..." It was silent for a few minutes as Kyoko thought. She nodded to herself, locking her dark amber eyes with her daughter's dark woody eyes. "Just continue being friends with them for now. It may hurt a little bit, but not near as much as if you were to break ties with them. And when you feel the time is right...reveal you feelings. Even if they just want to stay friends, you'll feel better, and you'll be able to move on." She eeped as the Scent hugged her.
"Thank you so much, Kyoko-haha! I shall do that, but for now, it shall be our little secret." Dark blond hair waved as Kyoko nodded.
"I'll keep it secret too, Ru-chan!" Ruana chuckled at Tsubasa, who quickly has his black hair ruffled for the second time within twenty minutes.
"Thank you, little bird."
"BREAKFAST IS SERVED!" The three cheered; Gekkou Akarui always made delicious food!
This one's for &&-[passing]seasons.
Gaia Name || T ` P o i
Name || Seraphim 'Sera' Wasurenai (Insh'alla)
Age || 15
Gender || Female
Sexuality || She isn't sure, to be honest...
Personality and Habits || Sera is unpredictable, cheery, and has an outlook on life that resembles that of a child. She’s almost always got a grin plastered on her face, and is always doing something random, just because she feels like it. She’s the type to rush headlong into things, without looking back, just because she can. Sera is constantly astounded and in awe about the world around her, and greets everyone with the same chipper ‘Hello!’ She doesn’t really understand personal space, and is likely to glomp her friends. Gods know her ‘baby’ sister is far from immune to that. Sera also seems to put little space between her and others, and is addicted to body heat, seemingly. She doesn’t really understand the concept of love in the ‘boyfriend/girlfriend’ manner, and poor Tsukiko is still trying to figure out how to explain ‘raging hormones’ to her without completely screwing it up. But something about green eyes strikes a cord in her and she ‘latches onto’ a person with eyes like that. Not to mention, despite her ‘cute’ factor…she’s still a teenager with hormones, she just doesn’t understand what’s up with her body like most. Thankfully, she doesn’t get freaked out over her period.
Sera is also the type of girl who tries her best to not hurt others, and feels really bad when she does hurt someone. She’s always striving to do good in school, but falls a bit short in Math and Science, and is known to break down crying at a bad progress report. She wants so badly to impress her Mommy and Daddy and Tsukiko-ane…despite the fact she’s older than Tsukiko. To Sera, Tsukiko is the big sister, and she’s the little sister, and looks up to Tsukiko as such. When she gets too stressed, or a conflict goes to far, she just…shuts down. Her normally bright eyes turn dull and she becomes limp as a rag doll. Because of this, she’s never seen far from Tsukiko or someone trustworthy, so she isn’t taken advantage of in that state. No one knows what goes on in her head during these times, and Sera certainly won’t share…if she can even remember. But lately, she's been better able to handle stress, so these moments are few and far between.
Appearance || [ Gr!n bec@use y0u c@n ]
Sera is somewhere between a childish teen and a mature child. She stands at an amazing 5’9”, much taller than most of the girls at the school and an inch taller than Sora, and would appear to weigh about average for her height…but for some reason she seems to weigh only about a 120 pounds. She has decent curves, enough to attract the eyes of the boys, but not enough to have back problems or have trouble finding pants. Her skin is a golden tan, thanks to her time on the Islands, and is constantly marred by a scrapped knee, cut cheek, scuffed elbow…ya know, childhood injuries. Band-aids and bandages seem to be a regular on this girl. And then there’s the strange pair of scars on her upper back… Her eyes are a bright green, much like spring grass, and they hold a great deal of innocence and daylight within their depths. They can even be seen under the unruly bangs of her wild dark grey hair, which is quite uneven; parts of it only reach her waist, others reach her knees. And it stays wild, no matter what. Tsukiko and several other girls have tried in vain to brush and hairspray and gel it into submission, with all attempts failing miserably, and Sera won’t let scissors near her precious tresses. In school, she manages to get it into a messy braid and at work it gets tied back with a neon-colored ribbon, but everywhere else it flows freely. And then there’s her grin. She can give the class clowns a run for their money in that department. And yet it looks ‘cute’ on her somehow…maybe it’s the innocence and purity shining through it?
In school, Sera wears her school's uniform without shame; short light red plaid skirt, near sleeveless button-up white shirt, white knee-high socks, and dark brown loafers. Her backpack is the school-issue one…but she’s taken it to a whole new level. It’s covered in little pins with sayings she thinks are ‘neat’ or ‘cute’ and has character keychains hanging from various places on the bag. And then add on her love of costume jewelry…The girl wears at least three bangles per wrist, an armlet, and three necklaces, along with an anklet if she can find one in the depths of her room. Outside of school, she can be found in tank tops, shorts, t-shirts, sundresses, jeans, slacks, capris, skirts, halter tops, swimsuit tops, sarongs, sandals, sneakers…if she’s comfy in it, she’ll wear it. And bright, neon colors, pastels, and tie-dye are her favorite colors. She’s not the one you wanna see first thing in the morning after getting drunk, and she’s a trip and a half to anyone high on anything that enhances or messes with the senses. She wears even more jewelry out of school, and adores things she deems ‘pretty’ or has sentimental value to her. And she’s been known to braid random things like feathers and ribbons in her hair, saying it makes her look almost like a ‘fantasy princess’.
Symbol || Newly rested within Sera's palm is a symbol that resembles both flower and butterfly. It's main color is pale pink, though pale yellow does play a part as the outline color. She doesn't know how or why it appeared, but she's in love with it all the same!
Colors || Predominantly pale pink, like new flower buds and the skin of newborn children and sunrises, though pale yellow does play a part, showing the affinity to air and Sera's own flighty and innocent nature.
Henshin || With a giggle and a couple of dance steps, Sera suddenly shouts "Spring's Here Again!". With that phrase, a burst of pale yellow light flashes from her being and violent winds surround her, removing her clothes. As the clothes disappear, a gentler, opaque pale pink energy envelopes her in what appears to be many pale yellow and pale pink butterflies. Once it reaches the top of her breasts, they stop and glow brightly, causing Sera to look like she's been tickled, and she giggles out loud to signify as such. The butterflies suddenly fly off with a gust of pale pink flowered wind, passing over her face and through her hair in the process. In their wake is a very changed Sera, looking ready to do her job.
Fuku || [ ! sh@ll @lw@ys b3 r3b0rn.... ]
Sera has gone from looking like a child stuck between age groups to a serene-looking maiden. Her hair has become even longer, reaching her mid-calves now, and is the color of a clear spring sky. Her bangs hang just above her eyes, which are the same sky blue color and hold a deep light and determination within them. Her skin has lightened considerably to a pale creme, unmarred by her other self's childhood scrapes and scratches. Her curves haven't really changed, but they have become more noticeable with her new outfit. Her top is a simple strapless halter top, made of two crossed pieces of pale yellow and pale pink fabric, lined with golden needlework. Her lower half is covered by a flowing skirt made of pale pink and pale yellow silk, pale pink over pale yellow, with a bundle of pale yellow flowers holding it together and closed on her right hip. Her arms and neck are well adorned with golden armlets and bracelets and necklaces, though the middle bracelet on her left wrist is made from a stiff gold ribbon, and her ears are graced by a pair of golden drop earrings. Adorning her hair are two clusters of the same pale yellow flowers that keep her skirt together, tied together by a golden ribbon at the back of her head. And there always seems to be a light breeze around her.
Weapon || Sera's weapon isn't really a weapon, persay...The breeze that surrounds her acts as shield and weapon. It will doesn't have much reach however, since the seemingly sentient wind doesn't ever wish to leave her side.
Abilities || Sera can manipulate wind to heed her call. She can call forth a soothing breeze, or a raging storm, though she's more likely to call it to dance and play with her when outside of battle. With a little more practice, she'll be able to use it to fly, and maybe carry objects and other people. She can also tap into the very core of Spring: rejuvination and healing. Sera can heal small wounds with ease, and with practice will be able to heal larger wounds. She's sometimes heard the wind whisper that she could bring someone back to life with enough training...But she refuses to try. Zombies come to mind at that thought, and Sera is terrified of the rotting creatures. Sera is also able to easily discern what direction she's going, just by 'testing' the wind. Who knows what else she can do, if she dug far enough into her gift...
Attacks || Eurus' Summons | Shouting the name of the attack, she faces East with her arms wide open.
Theme Song ||
Other ||
Writing Sample ||
And this one's for Integrity...
Gaiausername: T ` P o i
Name: Aisling 'Corax' Taibhse the Raven
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Allignment: Dark (Though she thinks she's on the side of Light)
Appearence: -[ Do you dare & challenge my honor? ]-
Weapons: Two swords, Esistenza and Féileacán. Esistenza is thicker than Féileacán, and Féileacán is faster to use than Esistenza.
Personality: Aisling is a true knight. She's honorable, normally polite, and often short-tempered. She isn't one to back down from a fight, and will protect her friends and comrades with everything she has. She believes strongly in the whole 'light is good, darkness is evil', but that may change over time, as she meets those who would be 'dark', and yet are more good then those who stand in the brightest lights. She's a bit stubborn...Okay! A LOT stubborn, but she really does mean well. She's a lover of adventure and children, and is always doting on kids when the others aren't looking. Aisling may be a knight, but she is still a girl!
Aisling is slowly learning to balance might with magic, and is still not-so-keen on using her magic. But when it comes time to fight, Aisling will use everything in her repetoire. After all, an advantage is still an advantage, be it magical or physical. She throws herself into her training with a fervor often unseen, and is strong in her determination to help defeat the Organization. After all...what would make a better first adventure?! And a good excuse to stay far from Mickey's Court for a while...
History: Aisling Taibhse grew up on legends and lore of knights and keybearers and great mages and heroes. Her father was a knight of Disney Castle, as was his father before him. But she was forbidden from becoming a knight. After all, only boys could undertake the rigorous training. When she turned ten, she and her father undertook a bold move that almost lost her father his knighthood later on: they disguised the preteen as a young boy and sent her to Mickey's court to be taken on as a page, then squire. Aisling, now called Corax, kept her secret hidden very well. She managed to make a couple of good friends in the city surrounding Disney Castle who knew she was a girl and helped her to keep that a secret from the court. After she went through her Ordeal of Knighthood, she revealed she was a girl. Half the court went ballistic. A girl a Knight!? It was unheard of and unseemly!
King Mickey didn't care. Aisling had proved herself worthy of being a knight many times as a squire, and during her Ordeal. He decided to let her choose how she would deal with herself. Aisling chose to stay in the Court for a bit longer, and then the Organization started casuing havoc. With this, she decided it was time to go on her first adventure and give the Court some time to think about where she belonged among them. Aisling has now chosen to travel to Twilight Town, to start her journey...
Home World: Disney Castle
Abilities/Magic: Aisling is talented with her swords, the shield, and a few other weapons, as is the nature of her occupation. She prefers her swords, though, and fights as if they were extensions of her arms. Aisling is learning to master her magic gifts, mainly spells associated with White Mages, such as Holy, Cure, and Esuna.
sAve The KING! When any of her male allies are attacked, she can charge the enemy, effectively getting the enemy off her ally. She then lays into them with a flurry of swift blows, powered by her Holy magic.
ProTECT the QUEEN! When a female ally is attacked, Aisling can actually interpose herself between them and the enemy. Though she can't attack with her swords at this point, she creates a burst of Holy that knocks the enemy back and gives others a chance to strike.
FOR THE COURT! Crying out 'For the Court!', Aisling charges, both swords at the ready, surrounded in Holy energy. In this state, she's faster, stronger, and more dextrous...but it takes its toll. Afterwards, she's drained of magic and some physical energy for a few hours. Definately save for the bosses..
Other: Aisling is still often called Corax by those who knew her as a page and squire. She has also gained the title of 'Raven', since she uses both magic and body to survive whatever is thrown at her in a fight.
R-P Example: (Show me that you can keep up in an Adv. Literate RP)
Gaia Username: T ` P o i
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Character Name: Kyoko Akarui
Name Meaning: In the traditional Japanese manner, her name translates as 'Bright Mirror'.
Age: 16
Sex: Female
Eye/Hair Color: Dark amber/Naturally dark blonde, but dyed bright green.
Height/Weight: 5'6" / 125lb
Zodiac Sign:
Appearance: 
Kyoko is as interesting looking as her personality. Her hair is naturally dark blond, kept dyed bright green, and is cut raggedly to her chin with her bangs hanging slightly in her eyes. Her eyes are strange...dark amber, with slitted pupils...Overall dragon-ish. Her skin is somewhere between pale and tan, and bears a few scars. Beneath her small-boned, slender frame are wiry muscles from dancing...and she seemed to have been short-changed in the T&A department. She moves with a fluid grace that resembles a cat or snake, and almost seems like music made alive when she dances.
The girl is a punk, and dresses as such, with black and bright green as her favorite colors! Think Sex Pistols and Ai Yazawa's manga 'Nana'. Around her neck is a black dog collar with a green ‘pet tag’ that has her name on one side and her address on the other…her father gave it to her for her birthday as a gag, saying Kyoko was like a puppy.
Personality: Kyoko is interesting, to say the least. The first thing you notice about her is that she's either extremely energetic or extremely drained. She never does things in moderation, always the extremes. Kyoko often seems bi-polar AND ADHD, and can switch from very perky and upbeat to lower than low in mere moments. And you can't keep the girl's attention for more than five or ten minutes unless you're either very interesting or you're doing something related to things she loves. She can't stay still, and is constantly fidgeting with something while sitting or standing in place.
Music, dance, and love are her three biggest passions, with music and dance being her two biggest influences. Music can rev her up even more (yes, it's possible) or actually calm her down. She uses it to prime herself for a confrontation with someone, or as just a 'soundtrack to her life' kinda thing. And dance...when she's on the dance floor, be it official or improvised, she dances for no one but herself. It's like she's in another world when she dances. And she's learned every form of dance she can get her metaphorical hands on: ballet, belly-dance, hip-hop, tap, tribal stuff...the list goes on.
And personal space? It doesn't exist with this girl. Her normal greeting is a glomp or hug (depending on whether or not the receiving party can dodge, or will hurt her), and if you're close to her, the routine includes a kiss on the cheek. She never puts much space between her and others, and seems addicted to body heat. She constantly keeps a decent supply of candy on her, and is loved by little kids, because she has NO PROBLEM sharing said treats. Kyoko really is a confusing and strange girl...But she has her charms, as quirky as they are. Her father came up with the perfect phrase for her: Classical Rock and Punk Ballet.
History: [ at least five sentences ]
Senshi/Knight Identity: Saint SailorUriel
Spheres of Influence: earth, creativity and self-expression, repentance
Symbol:
Henshin Phrase: “Saint Uriel, I beseech thee, come unto me and grant me thy power!”
Henshin Device: Kyoko's henshin device is much smaller than many of the other Saints. A gold belled anklet, often worn on her left ankle (even over her boots), with a small white gold golgotha cross attached.
Weapon/Item:
Attacks: [ associated with your spheres of power; three maximum ]
Role-play Sample: [ write some sort of jibjab using your character. this is a literacy test so I won't tell you how it should look! ]
Name: Lucia
Age: 50 (Appears 16)
Gender: Female
From: Space Paranoids
Alignment: Light
Weapon(s): Lucia is all hand-to-hand and magic. Because of her very nature, all of Lucia's non-magical attacks are treated as electrical damage.
Magic: Thunder /./ Magnet
Description: Lucia is obviously from a world of technological advancement...The first thing you notice about this girl is her bright, neon computer green hair. Styled in two fluffy ponytails on the upper part of the back of her head, the locks easily reach her mid-back and are obviously NOT dyed. What's even weirder is the fiber-optic like glow they have, though she can turn this glow off at will...sometimes. Just don't rely on her for stealth. The next thing you notice is her bright blue eyes...they're the same shade as the feared 'Blue Screen of Death' computers give you if you press too many wrong buttons. And her pupils are not normal. They adjust like a camera's aperture, taking in information and data constantly to be stored for later use. Then you begin to notice other things about her. She's short, for one thing...she barely reaches Kairi's shoulder, and her skin is pure white, with no trace of red, beige, or peach in there...though in the shadows it can seem a white-blue color. Sometimes, in moments of strain or extreme emotion, one can see circuit paths on her skin, quite strange considering the texture of her skin is smooth as a tumbled gem.
And her attire is interesting, to say the least. Her moderate chest is kept covered by a halter-top like chestplate made of some kind of black metal with bright blue fiber-optics embedded in it in swirling, almost water-like patterns, and her slim hips and legs are encased in black leggings, with black metal armor on her hips and knees. Swirling through the armor are the same fiber-optic patterns, in the same bright blue. And her calves are protected by armored black boots of a similar design, with magnetic soles to provide a solid defense when needed (of course, the magnets can be turned on and off). On her hands are fingerless black gloves with blue circuits running through them, and a black communication headset rests on the left side of her face. From the ear piece part of the headset extends a bright blue virtual visor that is constantly relaying information Lucia has collected before to her, and she can call a virutal keyboard at will to her fingertips. Finishing the technological wonder is the bar code that rests on her skin, just below her right ear in bright blue fiber-optics.
Personality: Lucia is a bit strange to be in Space Paranoids. She seems both logical and illogical at the same time. She believes there is something mystical about computers and technology, and yet this mysticism has a purpose and rules behind it. She's often confused for a user with her energetic attitude and affectionate air...personal space means nothing to this girl. A glomp is her regular greeting, as she enjoys every newcomer to the System and enjoys the company of its regulars. Mention MCP and Sark and she'll turn dark and angry. She still remembers the damage they did to HER System, and she will never forgive them, even if they're upgraded and reprogrammed. And mention being sick or having a virus and she'll avoid you like the plague. She hasn't quite gotten the non-System definition of virus of illness yet, and she doesn't want her databanks to be injured. After all, she may be organic in a way, but she's still an A.I.
Other: (abilities) :GoTo//>Activate SpecFX Circuits: This causes all fiber-optics on Lucia's body to light up brilliantly. This is what allows Lucia to use Magic; currently she has learned Thunder and Magnet. :GoTo//>CLI: This allows Lucia to augment her abilities at a later time. It brings up a screen on her visor much like a command prompt on a normal computer. :GoTo//>DoS: After using :GoTo//>CLI, Lucia can use this 'file' to augment her defense physically. It is still minor, since it hasn't seen much field-testing. As she travels and 'grows', she'll be able to gain more abilities.
Lucia is an A.I., and as such has to run periodical mantainence on herself using programs she can access only for these means. Usually, she has a User experienced with such things help her, to ensure nothing goes wrong...
History: Lucia was created 50 years ago, along with Space Paranoids. She was the OS, essentially. Originally, she had no 'image' for others to see, just the voice of a young girl...but as Users came and went in the system, she longed to be able to interact with them more. So ten years after her creation, she created an 'image' for herself. And she hasn't gone back to being a voice since. She was the one who introduced new Users to the ropes of the system, and her favorite subjects to teach about the system were children. Lucia was even named by one of them. Her 'original name' had been OS2967-SP...but one of the child Users called her 'Lucia'. And the name stuck.
About 30 years after Lucia's creation came Sark and MCP. At first, she didn't mind the help. With so many Users at that point, Lucia was starting to feel overwhelmed. But then they started taking over the system. Lucia was furious, and tried to confront them herself...She failed and was data-locked for two years before Tron and several Users were able to data-lock Sark and MCP. When she was released, she had to be held back from deleting the data of the two programs. Lucia hated others messing with HER system.
So now, 50 years after her creation, Lucia is starting to notice something is going wrong outside her system. And she's always been a girl of prevention rather than cure. So what has she done? She's traveled from her system, out into other worlds. Better to go after the source of the problem before it can reach her beloved system.
Played By: T ` P o i
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Yume’s eyes opened as the lights in her room finally hit her eyelids, alerting her to her brother’s incessant voice.
“Yume! Yume wake up!” The pale girl turned over, rubbing her eyes sleepily.
“I’m awake, Gen…What’s wrong?” Genjitsu Chou looked pale, a strange feat for the tan blitzballer.
“Heartless…There’s so many of them…We’ve gotta find a safe place, Yume!” The girl got out of her bed, trying to hurry in her own way. Sundress on over underwear, sandals on feet, bag with sketchbooks and pencils and ribbon and pictures, hat on head. She nodded and allowed her brother to drag her off…And was quickly overwhelmed as her vision went from normal, with mostly light...to DARKNESS.
She recoiled slightly, then continued following her brother, trying not to trip. He always had moved faster than she did…then again, she didn’t really see a point in moving quickly…”The Secret Place…I remember, before we blacked out the first time they showed up, they couldn’t get in there!” Yume nodded, her pale pink tresses falling into her bright blue eyes. She knew that place was safe...she always felt safe there, and some of the prettiest things were in there...A tug from Genjitsu broke her train of thought, her eyes meeting his bright grey ones. "Come on! Out of the Dream for a while, Yume! You need to be in reality for a while!"
"Sorry, Gen." Once again, the two were off to the docks, Genjitsu slowing down a bit after remembering his sister's slower pace. Suddenly she felt a tug from her brother...but this tug was down. Her eyes widened...A pool of black something had decided to try and swallow her brother. "Gen..." The look in her eyes came slightly closer than normal as she planted her feet, trying to tug her brother back out. Genjitsu knew otherwise.
"Let go! Get to the Secret Place and stay-" His words were drowned out as his head went under and Yume's grip was lost. The white clad girl landed on her bum, eyes wide.
"Gen..." The next thing her eyes met were blank yellow orbs...and the far-away look was gone from her eyes. Suddenly, the dreamy girl was all there...and quite pissed.
"No one takes my Reality away from me."
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