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Post by ➳ T e c h n o ➳ on Mar 14, 2015 8:25:36 GMT -7
Name: Novacaine (Nova) Breed: Thoroughbred x Arabian x Mustang Age: 4 Personality: Deranged could be one of the first words that come to mind when speaking of Nova;s personality. She embodies the temptress, very prone to flirting and trying to the best of her abilities to seduce any and all males that come her way. Unalike many others, she has no real desire for power, only the desire for complete and utter destruction. It can be said that she plunged right into madness when she was thrown beneath the surface of that tragic day.. Stripped of her family and carefree life, Nova adapted a protection mechanism. Things have been distorted as she hears voices, still of her long past loved ones, their screams slam against her skull in such violence, it only further fuels her desire to kill. One voice in particular she frequently hears and converses with is known as Red Masquerade, her twin brother. Most of her nature is luring males in is for the sheer desire of their flesh, and lust.
Nova often experiences flashbacks in which her body physically reacts as if the events were happening in those very moments. Nova can genuinely care if she chooses to, though the only ones she really labels as off limits are her superiors. She may be cruel, and clever but she's not dumb. She is perhaps slightly insane but, she hasn't lost hope for any and all values she had before the accident. Admiration, and kindness though uncommon are not unfamiliar to her. It's not as if she lost her emotions, in fact quite the opposite. Nova has adapted an eerie sort of way she carries herself. Speaking in questions often, and in the most demented descriptions. Unafraid to voice anything on her mind, more because she'd lost her filter if anything important. There are times when she lives in the flashbacks as well, treating others as if they were family members she'd long since lost. The others taking on the roles and faces of her loved ones, often its her sibling. Her deceased twin to be more exact, in which is the only time anyone will see her act so compassionate and loving toward anything before going into a total rage in which blood spilling will ensue, hers or another's.
Rade frequently speaks to Nova, whispering to her the things she should do. His voice is the partial reason for her madness. History: Brilliant and violent colours, scorching tongues licking at the sky in an intricate dance. Flames before thy very eyes, swallowing up everything in it's path. Inhalation of the blackened smog that slowly claims the air, and the burning tearing through the backs of the throats. A kingdom up in smoke, mesmerized by the flames every beck and call for the creatures to perish and fall. Broken only by the terrible screams that roared as another of kin went up in flames as did the kingdom. Endless anticipation and adrenaline rushed through a small bodice as the heat grew unbearable. Fleeing the greedy clutches of the fire, stumbling over smoldering logs and the fallen kin stench of foul and burnt flesh hanging in the air. An escape from the fiery depths of hell itself. Then the sea, the memory so vividly of the sea.
Nova's past is depicted easily with this description. Her family's kingdom had gone up in smoke one night. The obsidian essa slept, oblivious to the approaching danger that would decimate her entire home. A horrible fire consumed the kingdom her family lived within. Serving as the nobles for the royals. A storm miles away had started the fire. Lightning struck a tree, and fate drove the fire to their doorstep. As Nova slept quietly in the damp cavern away from the rest of the herd, the fire swept through. She had awoken to their screams of terror, and agony. Rade's voice was what stirred her from sleep initially. She shot from her resting position to the entrance of her savior. Smoke had filled the cavern, singing the inside of her throat. Flames roared in her direction. Nova stayed only moments longer to watch her own family, twin included, perish in the flames. She bolted without much time to react to their deaths. Toward the safety of the sea that resided dangerously above a turbulent sea.
Nova had no choice but to throw herself from the clifftops, it was her only hope of any survival. Her already damaged throat became even more damaged by the seawater she inhaled as she submerged. She fought her way ashore, far away from her blazing home. Nova raced along the beaches, failing to turn back until she was a safe distance from the fire. Traveling away from the path of the wind in hopes of escaping the deadly inferno. Nova did not cease her weary body until she collapsed. Exhausted from treading dozens of miles to escape certain death. She wept bitterly over the loss of her family. For a long time Nova had no ability to speak due to damaged vocal chords. She regained her ability a year after the initial incident, but to this day cannot speak above a whisper. Nova learned to rely on her body language to speak for her. Though the dangers of her past are far behind her, they plague her mental state daily.
Nova met with a few stags while travelling the lands of WE, and had a run in with Thorin. Cause of death: Passed away in sleep due to complication from her prior injuries not healing properly. Important Life Events: Herd decimated by a fire which damaged her esophagus & vocal chords followed by sea water damage resulting in her raspy voice Came to WE Met/Fell in love with Thorin caused by the Afterlife rulers.
Going to Utopia or The Underworld?(doesn't mean you will get it) The Underworld preferably, as she is a very strong supporter of them.
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Post by fleabittengray on Mar 14, 2015 8:33:06 GMT -7
"You are not welcome in Utopia due to your support of the Underworld but you have not led a life that would warrant me sending you there. I cast you into Purgatory." - Rasa, Lady of Utopia
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