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♡ 22 ♡ male ♡ bi-ro/demisexual ♡ unstable ♡ block 13 ♡ prisoner 11938 ♡『 ι∂єитιту 』
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『 αρρєαяαи¢є 』
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『 ρєяѕσиαℓιту 』
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♡ theme song(s) glassy sky, palette, anthem of the angels ♡
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YEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
I just realized... Wouldn't Ripley be part of the prison staff???
♡ 26 ♡ male ♡ demisexual ♡ stable ♡ block 13 ♡ cell 118 ♡ prisoner 11995 ♡『 ι∂єитιту 』
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♡ theme song(s) let you down, fading, breaking the silence, 45 ♡
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HE HAS KIDDDSSS!!! I love him to death and super pumped to start rping with hiiiim! Also lovely to see his POV of that incident ^^
LmaooooI KNOW, I COULDN'T HELP IT!!! I'm so glad you love hiiiiimmmm!!! He's so precious to me <3!!! I had to add that lmao
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♡ 30 ♡ female ♡ demisexual ♡ unstable ♡ block 1 ♡ cell 14 ♡ prisoner 2 ♡『 ι∂єитιту 』
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♡ theme song(s) resentment, smoke and mirrors, delinquent theme ♡
Name: Kiji NakamaAge: 17
Sexuality: Bi
Prisoner Number: 72
Block: 13
Appearance: profile picture
Hair: blonde/black
Eyes: gold/purple
Skin: pale
Style: short
Personality: Clumsy, sweet, kind, funny, shy, nervous
History: Kiji came to Namba for being caught in a privet place which she stumbled upon by accident, so she ended up in Namba and got sent to block 13.
Ability: lighting but not strong enough to escape
Specifics: can reach up to 900000 volts
Theme Song: Hips don't lie
Other: Kiji was born with a curvy body and height but she hides it with baggy clothe.
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♡ 30 ♡ female ♡ demisexual ♡ unstable ♡ block 1 ♡ cell 14 ♡ prisoner 2 ♡
『 ι∂єитιту 』
мυя∂єяσυѕ яє∂ нυитєя
⊙ {full name/nickname(s):}
❀ Kari Tasatsuni
❀ meaning—Kari, hunting; Tasa..."
She's gonna be insanely fun. OMG xD Yass Please
Accepted.
Hehehe yay!!! I'm glad you like her~
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"Life keeps moving whether you’re going along with it or not."
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│◙ Nᴀᴍᴇ ◙ │ Lotus Firas Okya(view spoiler)
│ ♦ Aɢᴇ ♦│24(view spoiler)
│ ◘ Rᴀᴄᴇ ◘│Human
│ ♣ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ ♣ │ Male(view spoiler)
│ Cᴇʟʟ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ Building 7 {Special Case}
│ Pʀɪsᴏɴᴇʀ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕ │ 66325
"For you? Anything."
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│☼ Iᴍᴀɢᴇ ☼ │
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"I see and hear it all. I’ll know everything. So, I hope you have nothing incriminating stuffed deep in your pockets."
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│ Aʟʟᴇɢɪᴀɴᴄᴇ﹕ │His Loved Ones & His Beliefs
│ Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ﹕│Construction Worker/ Waiter
│ Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs﹕│People Watching. Playing/Being With His Sister. Running.
│ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs﹕│Surveillance [Instant Stalker]: his ability is absolutely terrifying. Given someone’s full name and the current corresponding picture, he can not only see and hear everything they’re doing but will become aware of their daily activities- especially their online presence. Their habits, routes, rituals, people they know and interact with, their chats and even if they have a journal or a diary- he’ll know it all. It would be as if he’d been stalking them for years instead just that moment. If that wasn’t enough, he can continuously keep their feed up and active up to five separate people and he can control who he switches out or stops viewing. He’ll see, hear and even be aware of any online activity for the entire time they are on one of his five channels. Not to mention if he has a phone on him during activation, he can access their devices through it and gain anything they may be hiding there.
Clause: as soon as they are put off surveillance- he forgets all the information he’d collected about the individual including their name and face if he hadn’t known it prior to the intent to use his ability on them. This includes his access to their devices being wiped clean. Also, he has to keep switching between the five so there are moments he could miss but sensors within the ability will alert him of any concerning activity. Much like in the Five Nights At Freddy's game and in concern of winding the music box.
That and since he permanently has his sister on constant feed, he technically only has room for four other feeds to be active.
│ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ[s]﹕│His notebook and phone.
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇs﹕│Kidnapping. Invasion Of Privacy. Assisted Manslaughter. Threatening Harm. Mass Circulation Of Private Information.
│ ♫ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ♫ │
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ►Lotus Okya is a man that is who he portrays himself to be. He’s a quiet but straightforward guy. He keeps to himself but responds truthfully if not bluntly when addressed. However, it is due to this nature that Sarif can come across as creepy. A distant shadow that lurks but doesn’t tend to interact. He often goes unnoticed, blending in and when he finally gets noticed they’ll wish they hadn’t.
Lotus is a chill and mellow guy. He doesn’t make a fuss and it is difficult to get any kind of rise out of him. He’s loyal and dedicated to his friends and family and will do anything for them. However, where he can take a lot of shit personally, he becomes someone to be feared when his loved ones become involved. Sarif will become intense- with a low husky voice that will calmly and casually reveal many of your deepest secrets and leaving a burning sense of paranoia and fear. The moment those eyes lock onto you, they’ll swallow you whole and see through everything you’ve been burying deep inside. The only saving grace is the fact that he isn’t a violent person and is generally a pacifist. Once crossed though, he won’t forgive nor forget. He has no mercy for them and will destroy them every other way.
Fortunately, that is a rare side of Lotus. He is normally a good man with brotherly tendencies that leaves him looking after those younger or spoiled. His tactics are purely trick and run which he uses to survive most situations. He’s clever and quick on his feet, using his surroundings and his knowledge of the person to his full advantage. A genuine guy who tends to enjoy helping people out. He doesn’t tend to get directly involved but will take shadowed action and would rather take a punch than dish one out. He is a curious guy who wishes for distractions and to be entertained. He’s never been one to sit on his ass and do nothing. Especially not since losing two of the three most important people in his life.
Lotus is a resourceful, brave and timidly passionate guy. Definitely stubborn in his ways but it also means he is hard to budge and finds it hard to stop trusting those he had decided to trust. Though, due to his ability, he tends to be distrusting and secretive making it hard to cross into the territory.
Lotus does keep a notebook on hand along with his phone. He writes names and sketches faces on the pages of people he wishes to keep track of or check on but requires them off his feeds.
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│ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ: │ Late Bloomers By Unlike Plutor, Every Breath You Take- Cover
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│ ○ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ○│
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ►Lotus’ family began at the top. A fairly well off family who had money, a big house and a tidy neat family of three. This time of his life had been relatively peaceful. A lovely and kind woman for a mother that showered her and her family with unconditional love and selfless compassion. {Ila reminds Sarif of her}.
It went downhill as soon as his father’s company went bankrupt and everything was taken from them. He was five when they moved to a devastatingly poor district and unable to cope with the turn of events his father became a monster. Excuses of him working hard for them to have enough money to survive only went so far- even someone as young as him knew that beating his mother after work was not something his father should be doing. Despite this, she allowed herself to be his punching bag if it made him feel better and if it protected Lotus from harm.
As if to make matters worse, the shitty apartment building was caught on fire from another tenant’s carelessness.
Sarif was six when they moved to a slightly better building and met the young neighbourhood boy the same age as him. They became fast friends and was the first of the only two best things to happen to his life.
As time moved on, his father’s abuse lessened. Only because he spent less and less time at home. At the time he didn’t realize but now he knows that he’d been fooling around with another woman. It left their mother to look after him. She worked hard to make him happy, keep him fed and enjoy his life despite their hardships. With Quenton by his side, it was an easier task. They got into mischief and explored things that they really never should have. Aside from those dark nights he spent curled in the closet as instructed to avoid his father- he wasn’t unhappy. Especially since he spent much of his time at school.
Sage was born when Sarif was 10. Lotus adored and vowed to protect her the moment he laid eyes on his sister. It was only then he understood why his mother acted the way she did and refused to let him help her. He looked after her a lot, took care and played with her and Quenton. Immediately taking her away from the house when his father made his appearance with money that barely lasted them the week.
Life at home nor school was a cakewalk. He got into a lot of conflicts- mainly due to him standing up for Quenton or defending anyone other than himself. He had a smart mouth and a lack of filter but seemed to usually come out unscathed. He didn’t want injuries for his mom to worry about so he tended to trick and run for it.
As their mother began working to make ends meet, he and Sage spent a lot more time at the Terrel house. However, the nice atmosphere could never chase away the fact he would see new bruises appear on his mother who never spoke any ill about her husband.
Beginning high school was awful. He didn’t want to sit in class since it was boring and he had his sister, mom and their finances to worry about. He tended to skip or sleep through lessons and instead searched for someplace that would hire him. No one was the wiser when his grades remained high averages since he would read the content before tests.
It wasn’t until puberty hit and Lotus shot up when people took notice. He became attractive and caught attention from many. [Quenton and he pretended to be gay just to get someone off his back]. It was due to this change that he was able to get a job. He and Quenton got a job at a bar and he began helping with paying off the bills that his father definitely wasn’t helping out on. They even let Sage sit in the backroom when both he and his mom were both working. The trio remained close and Lotus was a good brother anyone could ask for. It was rough but he was happy. Treating and spoiling his sister even if she said she didn’t need anything.
The second-year things took another turn. He learned that his father had cut them out of his life. She hadn’t wanted to tell them as to not worry them. The only reason she told them was that she collapsed at work one day and they discovered she had breast cancer after her visit to the hospital. It was too late to save her even if they had the money.
Lotus was a wreak, he dropped out of high school to begin working to keep up the payments. His mother was forbidden from working and on bedrest. He and Sage took care of the chores and looking after her. Quenton and his family helping out as well. However, Quenton, knowing Sarif was running himself ragged, suggested a break. They decided to get tattoos.
Half a year later, his mother passed and they became orphans. They were destroyed and for the first time, Lotus didn’t know what to do. Fortunately, his uncle on his mom’s side arrived to take them in. He had kept in contact with her and promised to take them in if anything ever happened to them. Basil was a nice man, awkward but welcomed them with open arms. It was awkward for a while, especially when he requested for Lotus to return to school.
However, not too long after moving in with Basil, Quenton was killed. He was shot walking home on a night him and Sarif usually would go together. He wasn’t okay. He couldn’t bring himself to return to school and isolated himself. Lost in grief to notice anything amiss with his sister and spent his nights either crying himself to sleep or not sleeping at all.
He kept a brave face but it was obvious he wasn’t okay. It wasn’t until he threw himself into another job- working in construction and got himself an addition to his tattoo that he resembled anything of his former self.
Time passed until one day he was called out of work by his uncle. Sage has been hospitalized and was in critical condition. They were trying to find out the person responsible but they didn’t have many clues at the time aside from the attacker being male. Fortunately, the surgery went well but she remained comatose.
However, Lotus was infuriated and blamed himself. He needed to know what happened and couldn’t wait for the police to figure it out. Not when seeing her laying in that hospital reminded him of losing his mother and he couldn’t go through that again. A risk with the criminal still at large.
Digging, he found out that she’d been severely bullied the last few years. She’d been tormented at school and especially online. She had kept it secret, hiding all of it from them because she didn’t want to burden them. Something that had become a habit since a small child. She hadn’t even said anything when she was targeted outside of school, harassed and even realized that she was getting stalked.
To put it simply, Sarif was enraged. He had failed his vow, made her suffer and almost lost the most important person in his life- again. All because he wasn’t watching them. He hadn’t been paying attention. With such strong emotions and the burning need to avenge her- his ability manifested. With it, he hunted down those that had been bullying her. He used the information his ability provided them into telling him about other culprits and more information about what went down and any leads on her attacker. The more he learned, the angrier he grew. Threatening them wasn’t enough. Those who bullied her soon faced social demise. He outed them on secrets that wouldn’t allow them to ever show their faces again. He proved their crimes and assisted in getting her past assailants in jail.
However, for the man who attacked her- someone he managed to uncover to discover he had been stalking her for months. What he did to him was very different. He kidnapped him and brutally destroyed this man on a stream. He didn’t harm him, not physically. He simply revealed every dirty little secret and left him for the police. However, they didn’t get to him before he committed suicide to broken and terrified to keep living.
His sister awoke a few days after that. She returned home after they had already moved and transferred her to a new school. She remained on bed rest for a few weeks and Lotus spent all that time with her. Apologizing and reconciling their bond as well as comforting her from her trauma. However, it didn’t take long for the police to track him down. Punished for his crimes, he was put into prison- willingly accepting the consequences of his actions and promised he’d be back cause he made a promise to protect his little sis.
However, a few weeks in and he escaped from the prison. He had been using his ability to keep tabs on his family to ensure their well-being only to see the signs of his sister being bullied about having her brother in jail and no parents. He mercilessly gave them the taste of fear of everyone in that school. He did this by humiliating the small group in front of the entire school.
Once they all knew not to mess with him, he walked out on his own to the police that had gathered to detain him.
He was moved to Nanbaka prison and has been there for the last 4 years.
During those four years, he ended up working for the prison. Unofficially of course. He provides information about individuals inside and outside of the prison. Though he only agrees to do it under specific standards and only uses his ability and shares what he learns if he believes if it’s the best course of action. He won’t be played and will only help them catch the bad ones.
He still watches his sister and keeps tabs on his uncle as well. He knows they’d moved once again but she has finally settled and made some good friends. She has plans on becoming a cop in aims on stopping what happened to her never happens to anyone else. She keeps a diary of everything she wants to tell Sarif when he comes back and because he found it cute- he’s been doing the same. He and their mother had kept in touch and she’d arranged that if anything ever happened to him that he’d take them in. A good alas awkward man, they took a bit to adjust but they managed. Though, Sarif was told to quit his job and go back to school.
│ ♠Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ♠ │(view spoiler)
"What’s more terrifying than someone with all your secrets and the means to expose them all?"
AH! He's up! He's beautiful!!!!!
♡ 20 ♡ male ♡ bisexual ♡ unstable ♡ block 9 ♡ cell 69 ♡ prisoner 11175 ♡『 ι∂єитιту 』
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『 αρρєαяαи¢є 』
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☚ theme song(s) pomp and circumstance, vanilla, for your entertainment ☛
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│◙ Nᴀᴍᴇ ◙ │ Alek Frith(view spoiler)
│ ♦ Aɢᴇ ♦│30(view spoiler)
│ ◘ Rᴀᴄᴇ ◘│ Human
│ ♣ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ ♣ │ Female(view spoiler)
│ Cᴇʟʟ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ 089
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ Building 6
│ Pʀɪsᴏɴᴇʀ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│0160
"Somethings are better left forgotten."
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│☼ Iᴍᴀɢᴇ ☼ │{Right}
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"Everything has a voice. You just need to be able to understand it. Once you have… you’ll wish you didn’t learn the heartache."
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│ Aʟʟᴇɢɪᴀɴᴄᴇ﹕ │Her Crew/ Her Ambition
│ Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ﹕│Pirate
│ Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs﹕│Being With Her Crew. Helping People Migrate. People Watching.
│ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs﹕│Translator: her ability allows her to communicate with anyone. It automatically translates other languages allowing her to reply to them- in their same language as well. She can understand them as if they were speaking in her own tongue- which she isn’t sure what it is herself. It’s not a powerful ability but it allows her to communicate with everyone she comes across making her occupation as a pirate easy without language barriers.
This ability also extends to more than just people. She is able to understand code since it is a language of itself allowing her to be able to decode and use it to tap into any smuggling that could be going on. Furthermore, she can understand animals and plants as well. However, for those two, the criteria is more specific. Whereas with people and even code [including moral code] it automatically translates for her. For animals and plants, she has to be deliberately looking to communicate with them for her to hear them.
│ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ[s]﹕│Caribbean Pirate Cutlass, Pistol, and a few daggers hidden in her coat and pants.
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇs﹕│Theft. Manslaughter. Kidnapping. Smuggling. Forgery. Assault. Bribing. Selling/Buying Information.
│ ♫ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ♫ │
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ► Those cool, composed characters that are so badass that straight women still fall in love with them. That is Alek.Alek Frith is a woman that has seen much of the worst of the world and has somehow decided to delve back down it again. That may describe her character but her personality at first glance sees pretty straight forward.
Alek isn’t an overly emotion person. Even if she was, it would never show on her face. She retains an expression of composure which varies only slightly in certain circumstances. Just because she doesn’t express much doesn’t mean she isn’t compassionate. Everything she does it to help other people knowing that they are suffering like she and many in her crew have. Underneath that ‘unreadable’ expression is a woman with a lot of intelligence. She’s a clever individual who uses human behaviour and her intuition to bring an end to her goals. With her ability providing a solid platform, she can talk to anyone. Being at ease understanding other people and spending countless hours observing them, she not only knows who to go to for her needs, but when to help. Human handling is but a cynche and negotiations handling with a stubborn mind that doesn’t falter once landed on a decision.
She’s cool, composed and plays her role as a captain as if she was born for it. Fortunately, she is purely strict instead of greedy with a love of children and protective nature for anyone in need, especially for those she’s close to. It leaves her often flippant when it comes to herself which leaves the rest of the crew to make sure she does. She tends to be aloof, preferring to watch than be involved but truly enjoys the time she spends with her crew.
On the flip side, Alek has another side to herself that she never shows Ana or Ellon. There are moments that she becomes more detached- usually in anger. She becomes the child killer that she was where she becomes cold and merciless. Someone who uses their weaknesses against them, truly emotionless and won’t hesitate to shoot someone between the eyes. Especially if they had harmed anyone on her crew. She will get what she wants and the people that have taken the rights from people are not human in her eyes. So she is considerably more shady than most of the crew realsies. She had to make a deal with the Surgeon after all to get all those people a place that wouldn’t immediately take their right again.
Alek is actually super ticklish, especially on her feet and that still is the only reason she has ever hysterically laughed.
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│ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ: │ Dreamin By The Score
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"I’ve been through my fair share of bull. Won’t sit around knowing I can do something to stop others from falling permanently into a pithole."
│ ○ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ○│
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ► Experiencing the hardships of various human rights offenses, she falls to the only solution that could help her stop it for good.Alek was born in africa, a child who was kidnapped from a shack of a house in the middle of the night by a band who forced her to become a soldier. No matter how much she fought or attempted to defy them, she was only met with bruises, the back of a gun and then the cold metal of it in her hand. She only stopped when they took her hand away from her. She lost her spirit as she was forced to pull the trigger and kill not only their enemies but initially each other.
It was only because of a small girl who pleaded for Alek to get them out of there. Someone who she counted as a friend. Thus, she used the conflict that soon arose due to interference with foreigners. However, the chaos resulted in taking the girl’s life and she told her that someone needed to get out of there and it was going to be her.
Ignorance lead to her being captured once again but this time she became a toy. Any remaining sanity she had vanished as she was assaulted in more ways than the child could handle. She couldn’t hope for death quicker. However, her plan on escape was not for herself. It was for the children but specifically a deaf who was going to face more hell than the rest. She couldn’t stand by it anymore. Using her language skills and pure luck, she leaked all the information to someone who was undercover in the ring. It was this person who not only came to save them- but offered to take her in learning she didn’t have anywhere to go.
Being supported, Alek moved overseas and got an actual education. She didn’t have any plans with it, honestly, she only did it because she had nothing else to do. However, with the information online and the news- she quickly learned that she and those she had met were not the only ones suffering. With an ambition- she headed to stop the treatment of her people and any people becoming something that weren’t given basic rights.
Connections were made and she headed back home to make a difference. A difference that caused enough stir for them to attack her ship as a warning. Unfortunate for them, she survived and washed ashore for Ellon to drag her to safety and nursed her back to health. She was faced with a blow from this event, leaving her silent while the woman replaced it with chatter about herself. She learned about this woman’s boats and most importantly, her dreams and admiration towards pirates.
It was those talks that bloomed her realization. She would become a pirate- thus healed, she collected the money, connections and resources she would need before returning to Ellon and holding her hand out for her. Upon seeing her dreams crumbled, she gave her the chance to fight back.
As soon as the boat was completely, they sailed off, targeting smuggling ships [and other routes] moving people [though sometimes just weapon or drug smuggling too]. Heading mission to mission while slowly adding crewmate after crewmate along the way. It wasn’t too much longer before they’ve rescued dozens of lives and she gained not only a family but meaningful relationships that she almost completely gave up on.
Nonetheless, they are chivalrous pirates. Only killing when needed- which happens to be often since they resort to violence quickly. They rescue or grab what they need and leave what they don’t. Spending days and nights enjoying each other’s company in between and being completely free.
They were just sailing around when Ana picked up something awful. Curiosity did always kill the cat...
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"She gave me the world and it brought me a family."
Likes Hair Playing and Hip Touches 
Likes Hair Pats 
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"I don’t just want to see it. I want to be out there. On my own ship having my own adventure. Just imagining it isn’t enough."
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│◙ Nᴀᴍᴇ ◙ │ Jovanna Ellon Wright(view spoiler)
│ ♦ Aɢᴇ ♦│ 25(view spoiler)
│ ◘ Rᴀᴄᴇ ◘│Human
│ ♣ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ ♣ │ Female(view spoiler)
│ Cᴇʟʟ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ 066
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ Building 6
│ Pʀɪsᴏɴᴇʀ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│1523
~Are you just gonna take that? Make them take it all back. Don't tell me you believe that. Are you just gonna take that?~
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│☼ Iᴍᴀɢᴇ ☼ │
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"I’ve loved ships since I was a child. So the fact that they've become part of my body is only a wish come true."
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│ Aʟʟᴇɢɪᴀɴᴄᴇ﹕ │Her Crew
│ Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ﹕│Pirate/ Shipwright.
│ Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs﹕│Ship building. Adventuring. Writing Data Log. Boats. Collecting Mementos. SwordPlay[bad at it- no one has the heart to tell her]. Playing with people’s hair. Pirates
│ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs﹕│Full Control: Ellon’s ability is incredibly and derived from her passion and obsession with ships. Not only can she make an incredibly ship whether it’s made of wood or metal, she has the ability to control every part of it. As long as she had helped build 50% of a ship, she can control it as if it were another limb. With this ability, it allows her to single-handedly steer, adjust sails, fire artillery, heat up the oven or even change the fridge temperature. It also tells her immediately if something is damaged or something is wrong with the ship.
An addition to this ability is that she can do things that normal ships wouldn’t be capable of doing. This includes adding attachments like boosts to increase speed. It also means she can even adjust the size of her ship. Meaning, she can make a model ship into a very big and usable ship.
Clause: She knows about the damage because like any hurt limb, she feels pain. The more damage, the more she hurts. If her ship sinks, she’ll drown unless she cuts it off like a lizard with its tail. If she’s too late in doing this, then she could die from the pain.
│ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ[s]﹕│A long sword and a wrench. Plus all the artillery and cannons etc that she has on the ship.
Her Ship: Above water this ship is a massive pirate ship. Decked out with wood with massive sails and a black jolly roger flying high. It looks like a typical old pirate ship until you look inside and underwater. The haul of the thing is actually metal as well as above- just reinforced behind the wood. It can operate with just wind and the current or with the engine. Inside is modern with a good layout run on electricity powered by a hydro pump. It allows them to be able to not only keep food cold in a fridge but to also maintain other daily necessities. This includes a farm to keep fresh vegetables on the ship so scurvy is never an issue. It contains a room for everyone in the crew along with a common room and Alek’s private office/ navigation room. Additionally, there is a training room, storage room and a hidden room that has been designed to comfortably fit a large number of people in case they need to be hidden/ a nice place for them to stay.
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇs﹕│Theft. Smuggling. Property Damage.
│ ♫ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ♫ │
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ►A colourful, youthful character who desire the most out of her life with the people she calls mates.Ellon Wright is a woman who has faced a huge wall and despite only being able to chip away small chunks at a time, refused to give up. She is a genuine woman with a passion and dreams to push her further than the people around her would have given her. Her head in the clouds or more accurately in the water with the ships to mind most things like common sense. She’s too stubborn and carefree, wishing for the freedom to do what she wants and go on an adventure that she’s been dreaming of.
WIth ambition pushing her forward and compassion to guide her way, she is assisting this crew with her emotional nature. Quick to tears and quick to attempt to punch someone with confidence that she really shouldn’t have. Bluffs are a constant with tiger cub like anger that makes her more comedic and cute than scary but that doesn’t stop her from either hiding behind someone tougher and bigger or firing a cannon at their face. Something she will do if anyone messes with her crew and will put her life on the line to do it. She is incredibly impulsive leaving her to make those sort of decisions or just getting herself into trouble. WIth someone who is so dense about herself, she really doesn’t realize she sucks at swordplay or what she is doing is a bad idea until it’s too late.
Ellon unfortunately is quick to trust others but her honesty and straightforwardness must be doing something for her. Considering animals seem to really like her, especially aquatic and flight ones. Though, despite all of this, she is surprisingly hard on herself. She only believes she has to do better and secretly fears becoming a burden for her crew to the point they’d abandon her.
A nice secret is that she loves to sing but only ever does it in the showers where she thinks no one can hear it. That and due to her mom’s influence she does play the violin quite well.
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│ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ: │ Fight Back By NEFFEX
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"No matter how much I was told to give up. Even when they burned it right in front of me. Taking my hand and giving me hope saved my life and it’s a debt I’ll never be able to repay. I’ve found my family after being alone for so long. Thank you."
│ ○ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ○│
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ►Born in a tiny, rustic fishing town. The only thing that mattered there was fishing and boats- and who was marrying who. She grew up admiring and following her father’s footsteps. A brilliant shipwright that taught her everything she knew while she dreamed of adventures as a pirate. Freedom on the seas seeking excitement and treasure. However the restrictions of her gender and village conformity forced her into a box. A box she was permanently trapped in the moment her father died. Forced to do things she hated by her mother while being bullied by the other children for her dream of building a ship to travel in. Despite it all, she continued to perfect these techniques passed to her in secret. Using scraps to piece together model ships one after the other- never stopping no matter how much she was pushed around and her ships destroyed.
Eventually, she began skipping school in favour for the junkyard where she would steal pieces to begin building her own ship with what her father had left her. Anything to progress her skills and prove to everyone that she could do it- better than even her father.
It was much later, after suffering from needing to start again and again from sabotage and scoldings. She was working on one that she was hiding better… only to find a beautiful woman that washed ashore. She couldn’t believe she was alive but took her back and cared for her even after she woke up and didn’t speak a word. Instead, Ellon enthusiastically told her about her father, ships, her situation and her dreams until one morning- she was gone.
Chalking it up to a pleasant dream, Ellon turned her focus on finishing her ship. A ship that some time later became complete. She was ecstatic… only for those beating her down held her back and made her watch as they set it ablaze. Not the first time they’d destroyed her progress but feeling so hopeless, she fell to her knees and remained frozen long after they left.
A hand on her shoulder and a voice she didn’t recognize drew her away from the horrific sight to see the woman once more. She offered her a hand and the hope she’d lost. Without hesitation, she accepted, wishing for the call to adventure Alek offered and the chance to help people.
She got the proper materials she needed and made the ship she always pictured she’d sail the seas on, getting feedback on the design from Alek prior to it’s creation. With her help, Ellon got it done though some time had passed. However, once completed, they set sail and Ellon didn’t look back.
She was faced with cruelty she could only imagine on this trip, heartache and suffering that others were forced to endure. It only strengthened Ellon’s gratitude and shaped her own ambition to help right these wrongs. During missions Ellon stays on the ship so they can make a quick getaway [she’s shit in battle]. It was a rough first few months, even though they did quickly collect a crewmate that Ellon adores.
Fortunately, as time passed, the more joined their crew and Ellon’s happiness only grew. Glad that more were able to help Alek and that she was gaining more people in her life that she loved and that loved her. She sought an adventure and got something even better.
│ ♠Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ♠ │(view spoiler)
"No one can stop me now."
Mod
"I don’t see them yet- right there! 50 metres due east."
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│◙ Nᴀᴍᴇ ◙ │ Omisha Merle Cohen(view spoiler)
│ ♦ Aɢᴇ ♦│27(view spoiler)
│ ◘ Rᴀᴄᴇ ◘│Human/ Bird?
│ ♣ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ ♣ │ Female(view spoiler)
│ Cᴇʟʟ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ 089
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ Building 6
│ Pʀɪsᴏɴᴇʀ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ 1564
"All the shiny things! That one looks pretty and that one too!."
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│☼ Iᴍᴀɢᴇ ☼ │
(view spoiler)
"Give us some credit."
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│ Aʟʟᴇɢɪᴀɴᴄᴇ﹕ │Her Crew/ Ral
│ Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ﹕│Pirate/ Scout
│ Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs﹕│She Likes Collecting Shiny Things. Eating Food. Swordplay. Mending/Making Clothes. Spying On Others. Tattoos[Can Do Them Herself]
│ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs﹕│Crow Manifestation: This ability allows Merle to shapeshift into a crow. An actual crow instantaneously and being able to transform back. Though, the ability is more akin to her switching her form than transforming. Thus, everything she wears/ holding returns the way she had them- aside from any gained injuries. With this uniqueness, she can become a crow mid-battle and use it to gain an upper hand in battle.
In addition to becoming a crow, she can also control other crows to some extent. She can call on a murder of them to attack those however it can only occur when she is facing a strong emotion- usually anger. However, she normally can simply see and hear targeted crows can. She can also leave a marker on a specific one so she can continue to see what they see after quite a distance. However she cannot control their movements aside from the prior mention.
│ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ[s]﹕│Broadsword, Short Duel Daggers, Throwing Knives.
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇs﹕│Theft. Manslaughter. Invasion Of Privacy. Theft. Property Damage. Assault. Kidnapping. Smuggling.
│ ♫ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ♫ │
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ► A sneaky, malicious crew that can turn into a cuddly adventurous sparrow.FIrst impressions aren’t Merle’s strong suit at all. First meeting she is a thief. Since, more likely than not, she’d already stolen something from you. If it isn’t that, it’s pure hostility and suspicion that have irrationally been placed on the other person. She makes it very clear that she doesn’t like or trust you. Makes it obvious that she is territorial and you’re not welcomed in that space. She is deceitful, mischievous with a cruel side that comes out mercilessly when crossed. Something easily done with her hot temper something that is super fierce than her size would suggest. It takes way too long for her to grow to trust people [for the most part] but once you do, you meet an entirely different person. Those people that have gained her trust have become people that she would protect with her life. She never knew she would feel that way but she definitely would.
Merle becomes someone else once she trusts and likes you. She is friendly and fun, humourous and honest despite her usual cunning nature. She's opened minded, playful and seeks adventure. She either loves with all her heart or hate it- which is how she feels about being cooped up. She needs her freedom, the open skies, the fresh air and the chance of finding treasure. Even to the point of sleeping outside more times than not [Ellon put up a hammock for her after a few weeks]. She is just along for the ride, enjoying her life with a rationality that Ellon is lacking a bit when it comes to her impulse. Never stops them from fawning over stories and immediate excitement about treasure. She is affectionate with her loved one, if not near clingy and showers her love. Once you gain her trust, she is determined to believe you. She will blindly trust until she can’t deny it and it’ll never be repaired once broken.
Thus, if anyone messes with these people, especially Ral, she will rain crows down and watch as they’re eaten alive. Fortunately, that is how she treats people she deems as enemies. People that she trusts and close to, she just munched on their arm or other easily accessible body part.
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│ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ: │ Rise By Katey Perry [Cover By Boyce Avenue]
Mod
"But not like this."
│ ○ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ○│
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ► From no one, to being nothing better than a show horse to finally be surrounded by people she finally loves and trusts.Merle didn’t have anyone. Due to her kleptomania about shiny objects, she told things from anyone, especially people she didn’t like. She constantly got into trouble with everyone around her including her parents. No friends, parents that smacked her around and wished she hadn’t ever been born was the environment she lived in. Thus, faced with teachers and school, it wasn’t surprising that she talked back or skipped it totally. She didn’t mind that she was alone, it meant she could do whatever she wanted. She lived a childhood of adventure. Exploring her town and neighbourhood. The sky was the limit as entertained herself.
However, such thing came to a sudden halt in highschool. She got into a massive fight the first day of school when she stole this one rich kid’s pencil that he’d been bragging about. In retaliation of him being a dick to another kid. She was outnumbered and with the fear of death igniting her ability, she became a crow. It had been a mistake in her weakened state. She was unable to get away, resulting in the capture of a human who transformed into a crow. Deciding the only fit punishing for her crime was to have his shady father deal with her, Merle found herself within a cage and parading around black markets. She was a rarity, no better than a tiger.
She spent years in that cage, being marveled and show off as the freak she was. Forced to shift forms and beaten behind the scenes when she couldn’t. She endured their poking, prodding, slandering and their false promises of a better future with them. They never could cough up her price. Until one day, an individual did. The only one that ever gave her common courtesy and treated her like a human being instead of a creature. She was released from her cage and treated kindly, showered with promises of a future. However, she was stabbed in the back when she was put back into a cage. A cage designed to keep her contained until they could prepare her for their experimentation. They’d bought her with the soul purpose of finding out how exactly her ability to work, what it could do and now they were going to discover how to replicate it. It was no surprise that her anger and sorrow sparked an altercation in her ability that sent the facility into a frenzy. A frenzy she took full advantage of to escape. She flew as fast and as far as she could. Never looking back in her desperation for freedom.
In the end, she collapsed completely exhausted and once awakening once more she continued.
Merle took to travelling after that, not trusting anyone and just moving forward. She sought indefinite freedom, the adventures she had a child and any meaning to her life.
It wasn’t until she heard rumours of a pirate band of girls that were causing absolute mayhem. Impulsively, Merle decided to wished to find them. Her excuse was for the potential treasure and theft but she knows that it was to find something and she hoped she’d find it there.
She found them herself, a trio of girls with unique abilities that she requested to allow her to join their crew. She may be suspicious of them but she remained tolerable so she wouldn’t be kicked off or killed. Eventually, she grew close to the girls, enough to call them family.
Then others began joining. Resulting in Merle being rather hostile and suspicious of them, using theft as a means to try and provoke them to see if she could trust them. The first two won her easily by her stomach, and the other by how genuine and kind she was.
The next immediately began courting her and broke through her barriers no matter how many she put up. She fell quickly.
However, the newest one has been having the worst of it. Fortunately, time had passed and Merle grew to slowly trust them until they too became an actual family to her.
Currently, she was scouting out the area ahead where Ana was getting a back feeling from- when she was forced to land in the middle of a brawl with the… people guarding the huge walled island. Meanwhile trying to relay the danger of the situation back to her crew.
│ ♠Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ♠ │(view spoiler)<<"Freedom"
Mod
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│◙ Nᴀᴍᴇ ◙ │ Svetlana Nikita Waylan(view spoiler)
│ ♦ Aɢᴇ ♦│28(view spoiler)
│ ◘ Rᴀᴄᴇ ◘│Human- Russian/Scottish
│ ♣ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ ♣ │ Female(view spoiler)
│ Cᴇʟʟ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ 066
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│Building 6
│ Pʀɪsᴏɴᴇʀ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ﹕│ 1598
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ
│☼ Iᴍᴀɢᴇ ☼ │
(view spoiler)
"Aim true, never falter. You falter and it suffer. Worst"
Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ
│ Aʟʟᴇɢɪᴀɴᴄᴇ﹕ │The Crew
│ Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ﹕│Pirate/ Cook/ Hunter
│ Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs﹕│Hunting. Fishing. Cooking. Helping Others. Teaching. Learning. Talking To Misha. Listening To Music & Dancing.
│ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs﹕│Analyze: This ability is as it would suggest. She is able to analyze/ inspect information about anything that she can see. There isn’t a limit to what she can attempt to inspect, from people to leaves on the ground. It tells her what it’s called, their properties and in the term of humans- their health, basic stats and skills as well as any ailments. In concern for building and containers- she gets a lot of information from them. Telling her what’s inside it and the listed materials are just examples.
The only flaw in this ability is that she has to specify what she is inspecting with a clear goal in mind. That and when it comes to analyzing humans, if they’re powerful enough, she can’t read properly inspect them and often only sees question marks or blanks. This has rarely happened aside from members in her crew- but will become commonplace in Nanba.
│ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ[s]﹕│She uses bow and arrows, a short dagger and a staff. She keeps ropes on her to make snares and a pouch to collect ingredients and a bigger bag for caught prey.
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇs﹕│Theft. Smuggling.
"Death is to be expected. It’s only natural."
│ ♫ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ♫ │
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ►A woman who somehow is innocent and adorable, yet can kill a bear with just a wooden spear.Svetlana struggles with speaking english despite being able to understand it. She struggles with remembering that she can speak to communicate. She does write, she writes a lot more than she ever talks but she mostly uses actions and her expressions for what she wants to get across. Svet is super easy to read. She is an absolute open book and she doesn’t even try to hide things or lie. She doesn’t seem to realize that she is able to lie. The adult is basically an angel. She is incredibly sweet and nice, selfless to the point of ridiculous. There isn’t a mean or cruel bone in her body with the gullibility that leaves you extremely worried about every moment she’s not with someone dependable. Svetlana, due to her past, lacks an incredible amount of common sense. Things like jokes and sarcasm fly over her head and she’ll accept anything anyone tells her. Unlike Merle, she trusts everyone she comes across and will give them all a chance unless she instinctively knows they’re bad news. Much like how animals know when people are abusive.
After living with the Luiseach Pirates for such a long time, she’s observed many things. One of these things was their affections [since many of them are dating]. After being fed some easily misleading explanation, Svetlana has learned that kissing and hugs are shared with those you love. Since she loves all the crew mates she has adapted the habit of kissing them. Whenever she is happy or thankful, they’ll get a kiss or at the very least a hug. She is big on the physical affection, giving a lot of petting, having a body part in contact and grooming. Though she also enjoys training with the others to bond. She likes being involved, which makes her nosy at the best of times and will always offer people hugs whenever they are sad. Another thing she had learned by being on the ship. However, she does struggle reading the mood- a lot.
The one important thing about Svetlana is her morality. She is stubborn about one thing, food. She won’t allow anyone to waste any food unless it is truly inedible. Svet has lived a life where she only takes what she needs and nothing more. She doesn’t understand gaining excess and she refuses to let anything go to waste. In addition, she never hurt anything without the intent to kill them. She won’t allow anything to suffer unnecessarily so she’ll knock people out but never harm them. But don’t let that deceive you. This is a woman capable of killing a polar bear without a gun and to string it up to drain and skin. She is absolutely able to kill a lot of people.
Nevertheless, she finds herself with a lot of free time now. Thus, she goes out of her way to help and learn what other things she can do. She can often be found cleaning, polishing or even mending with Merle. That or chilling with the others listening or spending time with Caelan. Anything to keep busy and be involved fearing that she’ll be alone again.
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│ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ: │ Into The Open Air By Julie Fowlis
Mod
"I was left alone."
│ ○ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ○│
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ►Svetlana was given life by a couple of ballsy travellers. A russian mother and a scottish father who spent years traditionally travelling around the north. However, they ended up in the tundra when Svet’s mother went into labour. It was a briefly wondrous time until the strain from childbirth cut her life short a day later leaving daughter and father alone in the harsh tundra. It was the best place to be for her father. It gave him an objective to distract him from his lose. To survive and raise his daughter in these harsh conditions. Thus, Svetlana spent her childhood learning how to survive the wilderness. She began hunting at a very young age, learning about plants, tricks to survive and how to cook. She’s had a lot of close death calls, cold nights and tough days but spending meals with her father as he told her wonderful stories of adventure and travel filled her with delight. She enjoyed her life like this, it was fulfilling even if she honestly didn’t talk much.
Her father was everything to her. Sure she learned a lot of things the hard way but each one made her grow as a person. She was still taught basic education. How to do math, how to read, write, speak in two different languages. She knew about science and even more- biology along with how to skin, make skins, sail and so many more things. Her uncanny ability only pushed her further.
One time, she brought back an injured owl wishing to nurse it back to health. It wasn’t fatally wounded, only a broken wing but her father said if she wanted it to survive, then she would have to do it herself. Otherwise, he was going to kill and eat it. Only giving her hints and her dedication allowed the poor thing to heal. After Misha’s rehabilitation, he stuck around until he permanently became a brother and companion. They’ve been inseparable since.
This is how they lived out their lives and she was ignorant to any life aside from this. That is until her father got sick. No remedies he’d taught her worked. Time quickly passed and she silently cried as he told her the location of his and her mother’s boat and told her to go out and see the world. To follow her dreams and to never stop. She promised to fulfil it before she mercifully ended his life. She briefly mourned, lightly burying him in the snow so his body could return what he’d taken. Thus, gathering the supplies she assumed she needed, she and Misha set sail with no destination in mind and no knowledge of the rest of the world.
She sailed around, a bit too nervous to land anywhere so she would only get water and food before heading back out. However, she faced an awful storm which destroyed her boat and she could barely stay above the waves- trying to keep Misha alive by clinging to stray wood. She miraculously fished out by the crew- specifically, clutching onto Misha, the last thing she saw was a beautiful golden angel before she passed out.
She was left to warm up and be watched by Ellon while the rest were on a mission. Svet woke up confused and thanked Ellon… only for them not to understand each other. Fortunately, Alek returned and Svet was able to explain her circumstances and relay her gratitude. Specifically to Caelan too. She wished to cook for them to show her gratitude for not only saving her life but for telling her a lot of things. Especially for looking after and treating Misha.
Awed by her unusual but good cooking, they offered for her to join. [That’s a lie. Merle said a joke to Svet that Alek translated [not seeing the harm] and Svet took it seriously. Alek froze when she stared at this adult looking at her with no deception and when they asked what she had said- thus resulting in an instantaneous and collective decision to protect this child from the world].
Svet hesitated but agreed after learning of their adventurous life saving people. They were superheros.
Been with them since. Cooking as well as partaking in mission [she sneaking up and knocking out guards plus knowing what is in crates saves a lot of time from opening them up to check, as well as strategy and what state the people are in [drugged, malnutrition etc]] in addition to helping Caelan heal and Merle mend. She helps around wherever she can and rarely relaxes.
Merle also loved her aesthetic so they didn’t change her image. That and Merle felt like if she said anything, Svet might cry and then Caelan would be on her ass.
│ ♠Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ♠ │(view spoiler)
"Until they took my hand and pulled me up."
Mod
~Starting fires wherever we go
Watching Em gamble everything they own~
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│◙ Nᴀᴍᴇ ◙ │ Deirdre Kasdeya Amon(view spoiler)
│ ♦ Aɢᴇ ♦│32(view spoiler)
│ ◘ Rᴀᴄᴇ ◘│Human
│ ♣ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ ♣ │ Female(view spoiler)
│ Cᴇʟʟ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ Building 4
│ Pʀɪsᴏɴᴇʀ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ﹕│30064
"I’m not as nice as I look."
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│☼ Iᴍᴀɢᴇ ☼ │
(view spoiler)
"Use what you got and this is what I got. Can ya handle it?"
Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ
│ Aʟʟᴇɢɪᴀɴᴄᴇ﹕ │Herself
│ Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ﹕│Owner Of A Collection Of High End Restaurants & Preschools.
│ Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs﹕│Arson. Trying Anything/Everything. Fires. Cooking. Collecting Things To Burn. Reading Mystery and Horror.
│ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs﹕│Charm: As you’d think with this ability, it basically makes it that much more easier for her to manipulate and trick people. This ability causes the victims to become, for lack of a better word, intoxicated. Their mental capacities become lacking with a dose of euphoria that makes them not only more susceptible to anything she may say to them, but generally more attracted to her. It lowers their self-control and ability to make rational decisions.
This reaction comes from inhaling her scent when she releases this ability. It’s like a pathogen, transfers through the air and anyone around her can inhale it. So, she can’t use it if she has people she doesn’t want to inflict around her. In addition, there are some cases where it doesn’t work. Since it is transferred by inhaling through the nose, if it’s stuffed up or they have an inability to smell then this charm effect won’t work on them.
There are rare occasions where she has used this with children around. Only because with her secondary ability, she can redirect the air flow to remain above since children are much shorter which makes this easier.
Wind Manipulation: She manipulates air flow. She can’t create air flows or wind out of thin air. However, she can use the current air flow to redirect attacks, people, smells even her own charm ability. She can basically form an air barrier around herself making her untouchable or anyone else untouchable if she so chooses. She can also alter the direction the wind is blowing making it so those with a higher sense of smell unable to smell her coming.
Her main application of this ability is with the use of her pipe. She can redirect smoke that she blows out from the pipe which hinders sight and smoke inhalation which can damage lungs or cause difficulty breathing. She doesn’t play fair. However, she also uses her pipe to cause wind. Much like when you swipe an object quickly it counters the air if not momentarily alter it. She uses that to her fullest so make sharp, wind attacks but condensing the current and quickening it to the point where it physically cuts.
However, the thing she uses this ability the most is to feed her flames and ensure winds don’t blow them out.
│ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ[s]﹕│A Long, Thin Pipe.
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇs﹕│Arson. Manslaughter. Theft. Smuggling. Forergy. Assault. Gambling. Drug Crimes. Fraud. Bribery. Extortion. Indecent Exposure. Prostitution. Vandalism. Stalking.
│ ♫ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ♫ │
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ► She is a woman spelling all kinds of trouble.Deirdre is exceptionally smart and good at picking things up quick. She learns at the drop of a dime and rarely lets anyone get a leg up on her. The exceptions are attractive women and children which can get her wrapped around her finger very easily if they got the right stuff. She’s surprisingly warm-hearted and generous, wishing the best for children mainly because they’re cute and deserve better. However, when it comes to men, they receive no mercy. She tricks, manipulates and humiliates men without question. She enjoys making them feel small and they’re the people she likes to burn. There rarely are exceptions but there are specific types that immediately trigger her. Along with rapists, whether male or female, she kills them with fire with no exception.
This woman is more trouble than she is worth. Unless trouble is what you wanted then she’s your girl. Deirdre is someone who is driving purely by their emotions and curiosity. Nothing else matters to her. If there is something that catches her interest, there is nothing that will stop her from trying it. She is pure passion and drive with the determination to have it happen. She has the balls to try it all, against the law or not. She hates being tied down and constrained like that. The eccentric, sociable flirt that she is, makes getting anything from her a hundred times more hard even with her ability. She will tease and play around since she can’t take much seriously and she doesn’t like to. The world is her playground and dammit, she is a kid that would play with fire.
Deirdre is arrogant, stubborn, self-centered and inflexible. The only people she’ll budge to is her little sister, children and Meredith. A creative, clever individual that is mischievous and just aims to satisfy her life.
Her fascination with fire is an obsession. She’s a pyromaniac who is attracted to flames whenever she’s around them. Given any sort of tool to produce it and she’ll lit something with it without hesitation. Having her pipe does soothe the desire but doesn’t replace it.
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│ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ: │ Trouble By Valerie Broussard
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"Watch as everything burn."
│ ○ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ○│
◄Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ► A demented childhood resulting to an obsession for fire and a step into the higher society in which she conquered till she was sent to prison.Deirdre was born into the Osamu clan. Her father a close confidant to Qi’s father while her mother was a useless, docile dependent creature who gambled their life away. Deirdrea, an unwanted daughter who couldn’t bring her father higher in the gang was subjected to the same cruelty her mother was privy to. Only exempt to the adultry, and rape.
Fortunately, her entire childhood wasn’t consumed by this man’s tyranny due to the chaos occurring within the Osamu yakuza. Deirdre, a young child, watched her father burned alive in the chaos of the clan being overthrown. She felt exhilarated.
However, her mother used this reform to escape with Deirdre and vanished from the clutches of the Osamu group [who could care less]. They moved constantly until her mother found someone to remarry. The constant moving was purely because of Deirdre setting things on fire. From things in their apartments, to stuff at school, anything and everything. It was conflicts at school that caused them to move frequently. However, after remarrying that changed. The first time she did it at school- she was reprimanded to the point she knew that if she was doing anything with fire- it was going to be in secret. The only good thing about him was the fact he was loaded and was able to cover the incident with little issue. The only people that know about it was the people involved. The other thing was that he was mainly, only abusive towards her mother instead of Deirdre or her little step-sister.
However, getting into highschool changed things. Deirdre, who found school to be a boring excuse for education, began skipping in exchange for trying and doing everything and anything. She and her partner in crime, Meredith were unstoppable. Only showing up to school for tests, project due dates and exams which she excelled. The rest of the time, she and Meredith were stealing from stories, drinking, trying drugs even hijacking cars. Nothing was off the charts, even gambling and kidnapping. It was one of those kidnapping incidents that she found out she truly liked the smell of burnt flesh. All of it covered up by her step-daddy due to his power and influence. This is where she got most of her crimes that she is eventually charged for.
When she graduated, her stepfather put the foot down her hard, literally. She was threatened to take the specific course at the specific school he wanted her to. He didn’t want anyone else from his company getting it so he needed her under his wing and under his control. She had no other choice but to comply. For those years, her criminal activity with Meredith was put on hold while the two girls underwent their extensive training. In exchange, her sister often came to her dorm seeking escape which she unhesitantly gave her. Once finished their degree, they began from the bottom and worked their way up, quite quickly. However, Deirdre was done with men controlling her life. Thus, she with Meredith, worked tirelessly to overthrow him in his own company. In addition, she got him charged for the assault and abuse he had done to her mother and got him out of their life. She nor her sister was ever going to be controlled by him again.
Under their direction, the company boomed. Adding in a schooling elements- specifically she began funding private schools and preschools- private so she can control the regulations and education herself. Meredith handled the company while Deirdre went off on a tangent with this but as soon as she had that settled and funded, she turned back to satisfying her curiosity. [Occasionally Meredith joining her for good times sake]. The large crimes she commits is during this time as she spent her time doing whatever she wished and rarely visiting her family [which living a good and free life].
Unfortunately, a target suddenly appeared on her back with darts already in. Having collected enough dirt on her, the rest of the board were eager to throw her under the bus. To ensure they maintained control of the company until Meredith can screw them all over, Deirdre took the fall and headed off to prison. She was the main one being targeted but they didn’t expect to have her papers already prepared fore Meredith giving her an even bigger proportion of the company. However, in prison, her curiosity went a little out of control with how stir crazy she began. It resulted in her causing a fire and getting out of the prison. She was moved to Nanba and has been there ever since. She’s been exploring the prison, working on getting to all the building, enjoying meeting people to toy with or to absolutely humiliate.
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"These bars aren’t going to keep me here."
☀ 31 ☼ female ☼ homosexual ☼ stable ☼ block 6 ☼ cell 66 ☼ prisoner 0158 ☀『 ι∂єитιту 』
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『 αρρєαяαи¢є 』
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『 ρєяѕσиαℓιту 』
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☀ theme song(s) rasputin, song of the sea ☀
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"I’ve lost any humanity that could have existed in me."
Ｂａｓｉｃｓ
│ Nᴀᴍᴇ │ Hoshiko Akira Jun Kimiko
│ Nᴀᴍᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ │(view spoiler)
│Aʟɪᴀsᴇs │ Shiroi
│ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ │ Iko
│ Aɢᴇ │20
│ Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │ October 31st
│ Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ │12:00am
│ Zᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ │ Scorpio
│ Cᴇʟʟ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ 13
│ Pʀɪsᴏɴᴇʀ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ﹕│ 10137
│ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Rᴏʟᴇ │ Masculine
│ Bɪʀᴛʜ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ │ Male
│ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ │ Panromantic Asexual
│ Pʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs │ Single
│ Pᴀsᴛ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs │None
│ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ: │ Who Is In Control
"Everything I’ve been through is because of how I look. I’d be better off dead."
Ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ
│ Iᴍᴀɢᴇ │
│ Hᴀɪʀ │
A head of messy, unevenly short white hair. It is pure white with very little pigment to it but it’s a thick head of hair despite. Much of it tends to fall in front of his face and none is longer than his ears.
│ Eʏᴇs │
Unlike the misconception, he’s not completely albino- his eyes jacked up and retained the most colour that you see on him [aside from his tattoos]. They’re a dark colour that appears to be black. They’re sharp, small irises that require you to be very close to tell where his iris is in comparison to his pupil. He has faint eyebrows that are mostly penciled in and always has dark bags under his eyes.
│ Cᴏᴍᴘʟᴇxɪᴏɴ │
Pale to the point of translucent, due to his albinism, his skin doesn’t contain much pigment which makes him almost ghost like. If he didn’t need to be any more haunting than he already seems. Every inch of his delicate skin is marred and scarred, flaws, dents, marks but chiseled features. Tattoos staining his arms, cheek, back, ankle. Gets dirty easily and bruises easily as well.
│ Bᴜɪʟᴅ │
Standing at only 5’3”, this man makes up his lack of height with sheer intimidation and loathing. Unfortunately, his height does not take away from how scary the guy is. Looking up with those dead eyes of his is shuddering enough. He’s a lean guy, fit despite his lack of appetite and inability to sleep. He isn’t skin and bones anymore fortunately, with some good muscles and large hands.
│ Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ │ *This Guy*
│ Dɪsɢᴜɪsɪɴɢ ᴍᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs│
Tattoos on his arms, hands and even under his left eye.
Scar on his lower back, the words: under my control cut into his skin and scarred over.
私のコントロール下
"Under whose control now?"
Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ
│ Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs﹕│Playing with Fayra. Reading. Eating Spicy Foods. Drawing. Gardening [just because]. Constellations.
│ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs﹕│Teleportation: the ability to teleport to places he has seen before or is provided a picture of. He can transfer his body to any destination as long as he can visualize it and it has to be real. If he isn’t looking at a photo than he needs to have been there before to travel there. He can travel between any distance nor matter how far or short in seconds. In addition to teleporting his body and only his body, he has orbs acting as portals. Materialization of his power that is condensed into a sphere. They act as portals [needing an entrance and an exit point that anything can move through. The orbs aren’t as convenient besides being save points to return to. Other people can enter them if activated and other orb connected, or things plus it’s not instantaneously like his normal ability is. However, the benefit of them is that he is able to move the orbs around and see through them. However, using it to this effect means he is unaware of his own surroundings
│ Cʀɪᴍᴇs﹕│Mass Murder. Manslaughter. Theft. Prostitution. Smuggling. Assault. Property Damage. Breaking and Entering. Kidnapping. Vandalism. Drug Dealing/ Possession. Underage Drinking. Arson.
│ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ │Iko hates people. That is the single most important thing you need to know about this man. He loathes the existence of others. He hates them, the only emotion he visually ever expresses. They’re awful, manipulative, deceptive and out for their own gains. Stepping on anyone to achieve their goals. He, himself, is a testament to that. This man does not care anymore. He has thrown away his life and is listlessly living with no inclination to survive. He treats people how they’d treated him- with cruelty, without mercy, sadistically and with the only intent to royally screw them over. He does not care about them, what will happen to them. He doesn’t even care about those things for himself.
This is a dead man who is still walking around and living. He doesn’t have any substance and he’s careless to the point of suicidal. A manipulative, cleve guy that can’t bring himself to give a damn. He doesn’t even have any traditional fears. He is just being haunted by his childhood- his inability to save Tori and the man that killed her haunting him. He just wants to stop existing but can’t stomach the guilt of doing it himself. So, he just wishes the world would end instead.
Iko is an insomniac, every time he closes his eyes he has nightmares. However, even in his waking hours he can’t escape it. Suffering from PTSD unable to handle things that trigger his episodes- including anything to do with cults, the dark, enclosed spaces, sex, nudity just for example.
To conclude his personality simply, he’s indifferent most of the time. Incredibly bitter and pessimistic, cold, calculating and highly intelligent. He’s good at reading people, making ‘deductions’ and goes out of his way to make sure people know he hates them/ make them uncomfortable. He’s dangerous, unsociable, blunt and crude when he does bother talking.
He heavily blames himself for losing Tori and keeps people at a distance deliberately. He doesn’t want to suffer like that again.
Since arriving at the prison, he’s opened up to a select few people [Ila and Fayra] but even that is barely anything. He spends a lot of time in the library and mostly stayed withdrawn. If left alone he’s well behaved but bothered- not so much. He prefers to be alone and immediately sinks his teeth into anyone he sees being violent or cruel. However, that doesn’t mean the weaklings getting bullied get any tender care- he simply glares at them and calls them disgusting.
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"You should have killed me."
│ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ │With his appearance, believing that he was the devil’s child, he was tossed away and unfortunately picked up by a cult located in a temple believing the exact same thing.
They’d collected and kidnapped many children over many years, using them by brainwashing them as followers and having most of them end up as sacrifices. Those killed were deemed by the devil to befall that fate. Due to Iko’s appearance, they wished for him to become a follower- a mentally damaging procedure.
Undergoing days of brainwashing, education of their religion and going on missions. These missions would vary to collecting money in obscure locations, promoting their cult, and do their ‘god’s’ bidding. These biddings were often kidnapping, acts of terrorism or murder. If you failed a mission or failed to follow their strict schedules, they were beaten, starved, looked in a dark cellar or even chained outside. There was no mercy, not even for him. He had to kill his first sacrifice when he was five and was punished for hesitating for too long by spending the next three days in the cellar.
The 10-year-old was a twisted, broken child. However, he was one of the rare kids that came out unbrainwashed. He didn’t believe this haux bullshit these monsters fed him. Mainly out of spite but he mainly wanted to die. If he was like the rest that didn’t believe, they would have already killed him… if not for his appearance. There was only one reason Iko retained any semblance of humanity and desire to live. Tori- a small blind girl that could see the future, a gift given in exchange for her sight [or so they claimed]. He protected her, covered up her mistakes, took the blame and took care of her work. No matter how many times she begged him not to- he would assure her it was fine. She was the only one he liked, the rest were idiot children believing and following like dumb monkeys. She knew better.
It was a small thing in a world of torment. One of the followers hated his guts. He was the one condoning Iko to the most amount of punishments for anything he could think of. That hadn’t been enough, he targeted Tori to force Iko into a lot of cruel situations. One including the man etching ‘under my control’ into his back. To ensure his silence, he threatened to kill Tori if he told anyone. He was in a high enough position in the cult to get away with it.
However, Iko could tolerate it as long as he stayed away from Tori. One night the beast, likely drunk, he took Tori while Iko was sleeping. It left Iko waking up, searching and discovering her being raped by that man.
Iko lost all reason, lunging at the man, aiming to kill him. The cultist easily crushed Tori, killing her instantly and laughed when he finally, finally got a reaction out of Iko. Then he snapped. Going over to her body to move it with his foot, watching how limp she was and his expression was no longer bland, it was deadpan, completely psychopathic and dead. He turned “you made the wrong move. She was the only one keeping me sane,” he told him, his dilated eyes looking pitch black up at the man. There was no emotion there, no hint of anything but veiled unhinged contemptment. His ability manifested and the cultist didn’t even get a chance to blink before Iko stabbed him.
Shockingly, Iko stayed after killing him. Purely so he could cleanse the entire temple of these people. He massacred all of them. Starting from the adults, then the child followers and then finally, the sacrifices as well. He left once they were all dead, covered in blood and was left standing in the middle of the street, rain attempting to clean off the blood staining his skin. Began walking and kept going until he passed out.
He awoke having been taken care of by a woman who seemed sincerely relieved that he was fine. He was a machine, mindlessly doing what she instructed. He ended up staying with this old lady for a while. She took care of him but never got him to react or talk. After a month, he’d gotten to the point where he would follow around and help her around the house and silently listened to the stories she told him. She was a lonely old lady and he had nothing better to do.
Time passed and any inquiry into his past or the potential of him attending school was met with a cold, dark look.
Unfortunately, the police came, thinking the lady sold him out [instead of them having been investigating the incident at the temple] he killed the cops in front of her and left, ignoring her sobs behind him. He kept the name she gave him though, aside from Kimiko- which what Tori had called him.
Iko wandered, walking till he couldn’t anymore. Stealing only when he needed to, haunted by the images of his past- Tori- the cultist- the old lady. He eventually reached the city where someone picked him up, willing to pay for a night with him. He went along with it, ignorant until he realized… he blacked out and woke up to the guy dead. He never tried it again.
He ended up joining a gang- getting roped into it. It was repeating the same routine for him. Sent off to do things for the group, killing, dealing drugs, scaring people etc. He went with the flow, unfeeling and seeking the moment things turned and he’d end up killed in the crossfire.
His first experience with a club had him experiencing a huge episode that resulted in him setting the place on fire and making his escape.
He was 18 when he was caught… the first time. He was sent to prison but being kept in a small, often dark cell had his PTSD acting up. He killed every one of his cellmates [unintentionally] and shortly after arriving would escape every time, unable to stand it. It was the last capture and prison that had him killing someone intentionally. It was another inmate who was threatening to make him into their prison slut. All he could see was that cultist… and he tore him apart.
Nanba was contacted and he was transferred. A horrible experience that had him in therapy for the first week of arrival. It didn’t help and he nearly killed them a few times before they stopped it. This was after critically injuring his other cellmates after the second day after a bad, drug-induced-sleep, nightmare.
With Ila’s help [Marcy’s backup] he was allowed permissions to wander his building [and library] and even given Fayra. He hadn’t been all about it at first but he grew attached to the little thing, training it tricks. He is rarely in his awful cell and spends a lot of time in the library and also the garden now. He only goes to either place if it’s empty [aside from select people- he ignores the librarian] and goes directly to the kitchen to eat.
│ Other │
Name Tobenaitori “Tori”
Relation » “Sister”|◦ » ◦| Status » Deceased
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Name Sadisuto
Relation » Obsessed Man Who Gave Him Scar |◦ » ◦| Status » Deceased
Name Yasashī
Relation » Older Lady |◦ » ◦| Status » Alive
"Just done."
I'M IN LOVE, I'M IN LOVE, AND I DON'T CARE WHO KNOWS IT!!! He is amazing!!! <3 <3 <3
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Lmaooooo!!! I look forward to it as well <3! And you should look forward to...THIS!!!
☀ 26 ☼ female ☼ bisexual ☼ stable ☼ block 6 ☼ cell 086 ☼ prisoner 0167 ☀『 ι∂єитιту 』
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『 αρρєαяαи¢є 』
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『 ρєяѕσиαℓιту 』
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☀ theme song(s) rasputin, running with the wolves ☀
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Awww, hells yeah she does!!! I'm so glad you like them. She loves affection (exclusively from her girlfriends), so affection away!!!
☀ 30 ☼ female ☼ homosexual ☼ stable ☼ block 6 ☼ cell 86 ☼ prisoner 0184 ☀『 ι∂єитιту 』
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『 ρєяѕσиαℓιту 』
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☀ theme song(s) rasputin, alfadhirhaiti ☀
☀ 29 ☼ female ☼ demisexual ☼ stable ☼ block 6 ☼ cell 66 ☼ prisoner 1802 ☀『 ι∂єитιту 』
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☀ theme song(s) rasputin, city of the dead, make it rain, bottom of the river ☀
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YAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!! I'll get started on their intro right now~~~~
♞ 521 ✗ male ✗ panromantic | demisexual ✗ block 1 ✗ cell 756 ✗ prisoner 11006 ♞『 ι∂єитιту 』
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『 αρρєαяαи¢є 』
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🖤 theme song(s) danse marabre, meditation from thais, vuelvo al sur, chaconne 🖤
Age: 18
Sexuality: Female
Prisoner Number: 29
Block: 13
Appearance: Black and white tank top with black shorts, black white bottom shoes, Number over her eye
Hair: Green/lavender
Eyes: acid green
Skin: fair
Style: half shaved
Personality: Sarcastic, clumsy, slightly kind, crappy sense of direction,Slightly violent
History: Eli was about 15 when she first got sent to Namba for escaping about 5 prison before hand. Eli comes from an Irish background which gives her a slightly strong accent. She has a really bad sense of direction which has caused her to get caught multiple. times
Ability: can climb walls like a monkey
Specifics: Can climb any wall
Theme Song: 'Natural' by Imagine dragons
Other: likes dark and dull colours and paints her nails black or dark grey. She is about 5'6 or 5'5 or maybe shorter, She hates it when people mention her height to her and she either punches them or ignores them other times she just smacks them. Eli hated the other prisons she was at and that's what caused her to escape them and only having a record of 5 prisons kinda ticked her off so she has been trying to escape Namba for some time but has not succeed thus far leaving annoyed and angry.Her Reason's for being in prison is that she gambled and started fights if someone pissed her off.
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