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andrea~ OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 56 |
Posted: Tue, 11/07/2023 01:38 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 10/07/2023 23:35 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 10/07/2023 14:51 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 10/07/2023 14:41 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 10/07/2023 07:08 (1 Year ago) |
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Then she glanced up again. She stared at Truth properly, then at the closing portal thing behind her. And then she screamed. She nearly toppled off her seat, cursing before apologising to no one in particular. “Why the— How…What? Never mind. You want a cup of tea? Coffee? Juice?” Celine asks, promptly getting up, bustling about with the kettle and laying out two cups. She put a teabag in one- peppermint, it seemed, and let it steep, stirring it every now and then. She turns to lean against the counter, calming herself before asking. “Unimportant questions aside, why did you come here?” [Read more] |
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andrea~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 56 |
Posted: Mon, 10/07/2023 07:01 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Sun, 09/07/2023 13:28 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Sun, 09/07/2023 03:27 (1 Year ago) |
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ᴀʀᴄᴀɴᴇ | ᴋᴀʟᴏɴ | ᴀᴢᴜʀᴀ Character Name Celine Elyanna Lux Rank First Officer of the Woodwork ship Appearance Internal Conflict  Show
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Age: 23 Personality: ISFJ The Caregiver | 2w1 The Companion They tend to be altruistic and purposeful in their behavior. They have the will to alleviate human suffering and desire love and acceptance above all else. They are service-oriented and humble, seeking to help better the lives of those in their community. In their unassuming, understated way, they help make the world go round. Hardworking and devoted, people with this personality type feel a deep sense of responsibility to those around them. They can be counted on to meet deadlines, remember special occasions, uphold traditions, and shower their loved ones with gestures of care and support. But they rarely demand recognition for all that they do, preferring instead to operate behind the scenes. She is capable, with a wealth of versatile gifts. Though sensitive and caring, Defenders also have excellent analytical abilities and an eye for detail. And despite their reserve, they tend to have well-developed people skills and robust social relationships. Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual Pronouns: She/Her Addictions: Ballet | Martial Arts Fears: Atychiphobia | Lockiophobia Other/Miscellaneous Show
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Physical Illnesses: anorexia (past) | anaphylaxis (current) Physical Disabilities: none Psychological Disorders: anxiety attacks Other/Not Mentioned: Weapon: DSR-Precision DSR-50 + Cutlass [Read more] |
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andrea~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 56 |
Posted: Sat, 08/07/2023 09:33 (1 Year ago) |
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Andrea snaps her fingers, cueing the man beside her to raise his hand. He seemed to be outbid by others, but as the prices seemed to halt, he would outbid them and claim his prize, prompting Andrea to shoot him a sickeningly sweet smile, a gesture returned affectionately by the man. Andrea smirks like a cat that just caught the canary, watching as her little friend bought off several Newbury students, before arriving at Sera. [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 03/07/2023 03:48 (1 Year ago) |
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She finished her work, before heading to the staff lounge for a break. She was immediately greeted by a dragon-shaped figure, whose cerulean scales shimmered and shifted like the moving surface of water. “Hi, Kai…” She mumbles, affectionately scratching its back. Kai gave a satisfied purr, before curling up and snoozing on Celine’s lap. [Read more] |
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andrea~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 56 |
Posted: Thu, 29/06/2023 11:01 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 27/06/2023 22:42 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 26/06/2023 02:20 (1 Year ago) |
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andrea~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 56 |
Posted: Fri, 23/06/2023 14:47 (1 Year ago) |
 Face Claim: esther choi ♥ Full Legal Name: Celine Elyanna Lux ♥ Preferred Name: Cel/Ely ♥ Current Age: 20 ♥ Date of Birth: 02/23 ♥ Sex: info ♥ Gender: Female ♥ Preferred Pronouns: She/her ♥ Current Year Group: 3rd ♥ Studying: Psychology ♥ Clubs: Concert Band (trumpet for the first two years, but switched to percussion) ♥ Personality: info ♥ Other: info [Read more] |
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andrea~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 56 |
Posted: Fri, 23/06/2023 10:23 (1 Year ago) |
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ᴀʀᴄᴀɴᴇ | ᴋᴀʟᴏɴ | ᴀᴢᴜʀᴀ Name: Celine Elyanna Lux Age: 23 Ability: Gaia’s Alchemist Ice and various prickly vines shoot up from the ground, randomly in a circle around Celine of a radius of two meters. Celine has no control over this power, and her emotions heavily impact her powers, particularly negative ones. Nyx’s Embrace Celine can shroud anything in darkness for a period of time, leaving anyone within the darkness completely blind. She can also use the shadows to hide and teleport from place to place. Hygieia’s Touch Celine’s healing powers are probably one of her strongest “abilities”, given that she works as a healer. She is able to heal anything from minor abrasions to fatal wounds, but she cannot replace any organs. Naturally, the severity of the wound also determines the amount of energy she has to use up. Animangenesis Whilst extremely painful for Celine, she is able to split her soul as many times as she wants to create sentient beings of her own. These beings can take on any shape or form, and can do anything a regular human can. These beings have no superpowers, but their physique is unmatched to other normal humans. The only limitation to how many beings she creates is that she cannot split her “core soul”. She currently has two of these sentient beings. (Will detail more later) City of Origin: The City of God Personality: ISFJ The Caregiver | 2w1 The Companion They tend to be altruistic and purposeful in their behavior. They have the will to alleviate human suffering and desire love and acceptance above all else. They are service-oriented and humble, seeking to help better the lives of those in their community. In their unassuming, understated way, they help make the world go round. Hardworking and devoted, people with this personality type feel a deep sense of responsibility to those around them. They can be counted on to meet deadlines, remember special occasions, uphold traditions, and shower their loved ones with gestures of care and support. But they rarely demand recognition for all that they do, preferring instead to operate behind the scenes. She is capable, with a wealth of versatile gifts. Though sensitive and caring, Defenders also have excellent analytical abilities and an eye for detail. And despite their reserve, they tend to have well-developed people skills and robust social relationships. Appearance: Weapon(s): a kukri blade and a crossbow Palpad: yes Other: Celine has two beings. One is called Fayth, the other called Kai res? [Read more] |
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andrea~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 56 |
Posted: Sun, 11/06/2023 12:46 (1 Year ago) |
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Jasmine was a walking disaster, She was extremely confused and lost, after hallucinating and then waking up in a completely new surrounding. Maybe she had learned how to teleport. Or it was witchcraft. Or sorcery. Or maybe she was just stupid. Either way, the best plan now was to head towards the train station. Jasmine set off, walking briskly, deep in thought. First of all- was she not supposed to be dead. According to all known laws of science, a blast like that should have killed her, should it not? Common sense told her that she shouldn’t be breathing, let alone treading the surface of the earth. But here she was. Maybe this was what the gateway to the afterlife looked like, and she truly was dead. But that didn’t seem right either. Deep down, she had a strong feeling that she was alive. And that thing that had talked to her….what the hell was that about? Seeking her aid…going on a rescue mission or something like that. She had no more time to dwell on the matter, however, as she was jolted back to reality by the sounds of her Pokémon “yelling” at her, as Clara, Chloe, Zoey and Kaili all grabbed the bottom of her skirt and yanked her back from the cliff’s edge. “Whoaaa….thanks guys! Since when did the train station look like this?” Jasmine wondered aloud, only to be smacked by Kaili as it chirped annoyedly at her, gesturing to the cliff and then to the path towards the town behind her. “Oh..yeah I see what you mean. This is definitely not the right way.” She scratches her head in confusion, before sitting down to calm herself and get her act together. She wasn’t going to find the train station in this state. [Read more] |
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andrea~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 56 |
Posted: Sun, 11/06/2023 12:19 (1 Year ago) |
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The warm glow of the sun slowly got brighter as Lifei tinkered with a piece of sea glass. She had been up all night working on her newest creation, a mechanical dragon with blue green glass eyes. Callused hands raked over the sharp shard, moulding it to a more circular shape. Long locks of blue-green hair fell past her ears, hiding her face from the sun’s glow. Lifei understood the fear of being chosen, or in the case of certain crackheads, joy in being chosen for the Reaping. Understanding didn’t mean she like it though. She wished everyone would just shut up. No point panicking when it was all a game of chance. Careful hands moved the final piece in place, and with a soft whir, her creation came to life. It flapped around unsteadily, before perching on her shoulder. Two clicks of her finger and the dragon could blink it’s eyes, one click to make it sit. The more complex movements were controlled by a complicated piece of metal shaped to fit her fingernails. She slid the metal bit onto her fingernail, hearing the satisfying click of it locking. She then taps out a certain pattern, and the dragon flies into the air, transforming into a sharp metal shard, flying towards Lifei. With her free hand, she caught the metal shard with two fingers. That would need just a tad more tinkering for it to fly towards a desired target. She dismantled its wings, and began fiddling with it. “Lili? Lili, time to go!” The voice of one of her only….no, her only friend reminded her. The two of them owned a small, shady store that earned barely enough to keep them afloat. Time to time, they had to resort to pickpocketing. She remembered when her friend stole money to buy her a present for her birthday. Her….birthday. What a funny word indeed. Celebrating each year you inched closer to death. Walking over to the drawer in the corner of the room, Lifei took out a metal hummingbird. Fingers delicately wiped the dust off, and it came to life with yet another controller. She slipped the metal ring on her ring finger, taking in the soft hum of the wings. “Once more, Ping. One more thing to do before the reaping. Waving goodbye to her friend, she set out of the house with her two mechanical animals, heading towards that horrendously pink house belonging to her despicable mother. She directed the bird into a beautifully decorated cage, then stepped up to ring the doorbell of her mother’s house. “Mother? I’m here again, I have a gift to give you before the Reaping.” Her mother opened the door with a sickeningly sweet smile that made Lifei want to throw up last night’s cold leftovers, Lifei grit her teeth and smiled back, passing Ping over to her, in the cage. “It’s an Anna’s Hummingbird. It looks very pretty and pink, just like you” Lifei lies. Her mother took it, and offered “Would you like to come in?” Lifei declined, and turned to ‘go’. The moment her mother entered her house, she opened the cage to let the hummingbird out. Lifei smirked, and she snapped her fingers, prompting Ping to transform into a spear like object, and hurtle towards her mother. Moments later, Ping returned, beak stained with blood. “Good job darling” Lifei purrs, before stepping into the house. She rips the diamond necklace off her mother’s neck, proceeding to collect the jewelry pieces and cash swiftly and silently. She exits through the back door, doubling back to her little hut, and placing it neatly on the bed for her friend to find. If she got chosen and died during the Hunger Games, at least her friend would be able to live happily. Lifei walked back out, and headed towards the place where the Reaping would take place. Lilith woke up to the sound of her mother’s voice, telling her to get up. Pushing silk sheets aside, she clambered out of bed, taking her sweet time to recalibrate her senses. She then proceeded to her walk-in closet, where her maid was waiting. “Miss Lilith, here is your outfit for today.” She flashes the maid a smile, gesturing for her to leave. The outfit today was an elegant yet simple black dress, along with pants with all sorts of pockets to hide things in. She combed her hair in front of the mirror, tying them into two plaits, adding red ribbons for the final touch. Lilith then slips on a pair of kid boots, lined with real polar bear fur on the inside, each with a pearl embedded on the buckle. She stares at herself in the mirror, placing one hand adoringly on her reflection. “No one could be as beautiful and youthful as I am…otherwise” Lilith giggles, then skips out of the bedroom for breakfast. No one could capture the elegance and charm that Lilith possessed, her district’s poster girl. Breakfast today was a spread of her favourite foods, with waffles buttered just right, omelets that were cooked to perfection, among other delicious dishes. Her mother fussed over her, worrying. “My little baby Lilith, all grown up and just the age for being reaped….ohhh it’s such a pity.” Her mother choked on her words, bursting into tears and leaving Lilith alone. She sighed in relief, that woman was overprotective, pretentious and highly irritating. Lilith rolled her eyes, her mother’s pathetic cries still audible. “My poor baby….she must be so worried, so frightened.” Her mother was far from the truth. Lilith was dying to be picked for the Hunger Games, and with no one from her District wanting to go, Lilith was sure they would be thankful for her. She hops off her chair, picking up her lollipop ready to head out. Unfortunately, yet another thing was in her way again, this time her annoying tutor. “You stupid fool, I’m not having lessons today. I’m going to go to the Reaping!” Her teacher puts his foot between the door, preventing Lilith from slamming it in his face. “Ugh, you’re so annoying, can’t you leave?” Lilith tries to squeeze past him to no avail, and he enters, shutting the door behind him. “We’re having lessons, like it or not. Now, I’m thirsty, so get me a drink before lesson starts” He announces, looking triumphant. “Fine fine, I’ll get you something to drink.” Lilith replies, her lips slowly twitching into a smile. She headed to the kitchen, getting a fancy wine glass to put the water in. She then unlocks a secret cupboard with a key around her neck, taking out a small blue pill that fizzled and turned colorless in the water. It was a handy, undetectable pill that would guarantee a satisfactory reaction. She hands it over to her teacher, watching as he downs it. “Thank you, now we really should begin after wasting so much time with your stupid prattle.” Lilith flashes him a psychotic grin, watching as his face contorts in horror. “What did you put in my drink?” He questions. Lilith doesn’t answer, messing up her hair and appearance in the mirror, before running to her mother, pretending to cry. “He abused me, Mother. Deal with him. He’s so mean to me” Her mother, concerned, jumps into action, and Lilith takes the time to smirk at the teacher as he is being dragged away, childishly pulling a face at him, throwing the finger before skipping out of the house despite her Mother’s protests. “I’m going to the Rea-ping, I’m going to the Rea-ping, there’s nothing you can do~“ [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 06/06/2023 02:09 (1 Year ago) |
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Jasmine is understandably confused and angry over the fact that Jack suddenly had any interest in her. After all, Jack had seemingly ignored Jasmine’s existence up till the point where she knew that Jasmine could possibly be of help in saving Kendo and Sera. As far as Jasmine was concerned, she was certainly going to reciprocate the attitude of Jack towards her, though definitely not to the extent of Kendo and Sera’s lives, of course. She looks Athena up and down, before confirming. “Yes, Lediana is right to say that The Masquerade used to use an old weapons factory south of the Rotting Marshes as a slave auctioning venue. But they have several auctioning venues, so there might be a small chance is not the one. That weapons factory is the one my sister got sold at though.” [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 05/06/2023 07:42 (1 Year ago) |
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