Post by Lucy on Jul 8, 2020 16:57:56 GMT
Lucy
Original name: Almerac
Profile:
Character Name: Lucy
Nicknames: 'Luce', Asshole, 'The Devil'
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Race: Demon (Succubus)
Age: 29
Birthdate: 25th of January Age 1,261
Personality:
Likes: Any sweets (candy), fighting, money, her own strength, loud and obscure music, cigarettes, motorcycles, and the color black.
Dislikes: Anything bright, spicy shit, those 'thoughts', technology, outrageous violence, guns, chippy people, and liars.
Strengths: Always Prepared, Kind-Hearted (On the inside), Dedication, Headstrong, Independent, and Demonic-origin.
Weaknesses: Soft/Sensitive (sometimes), 'Split' Personality, Pissy attitude, and Easy to annoy.
Vices: Cigarettes.
Lucy appears on the outside overall an asshole, but is she really an asshole? She always seems pissy... Always seems negative. Many things 'amuse' her and many things 'piss' her off. People that are obnoxious piss her off. People that play music like Post Hardcore or music like Horrorcore/Shadow Rap/Mental Rap makes her smile. It actually varies on her mood. However, what many people don't really know about Lucy is that she's actually a kind hearted individual. Despite talking mad shit to someone, if the person needs help and they deserve it... Lucy will be one of the first people to respond to their aid.
The demon doesn't take kindly to people who do wrong. Yes, at times Lucy may lose control of herself with that 'split' personality of hers but she doesn't promote violence when she's normal. Surprisingly, she doesn't like to fight unless she has to! Lucy knows her shit about fighting someone but isn't going to resort to physical force unless necessary. Fights are just a waste of time. If someone needs to be saved and such in a violent situation then it'll be used but other then that?
Another key thing about Lucy is her dedication towards getting something done. If something is needed to be done, she'll make sure that shit's taken care of. If someone kicks her fucking ass, well you best believe they'll be seeing Lucy again! Lucy will always go at it again and again until she either gets her way or is lying dead. Lucy regards herself as 'independent' for the most part. She follows her own ways and doesn't really put others into consideration unless certain situations arise. Overall, the demon seems like a bitchy type but she has a whole different personality on the inside. Whether she'll reveal who she is on the inside is a mystery all on its own.
Appearance:
Height: 5'2
Weight: 115 lbs
Hair Color: White
Eye Color: Yellow
Face Claim Name: Jeanne D'Arc Alter
Face Claim Origin: Fate Universe
Being a demon, she isn't very similar to most humans or mortals! No, she posses yellow golden eyes with bleach white hair. She also appears to have some abnormal pale skin that just looks bright as hell in sun light! Some may view her as beautiful but to her she feels hideous because she isn't very common looking like most humans. She seems to also appear rather thick in some areas of her body.
Lucy is a very gothic type of gal. She usually wears a lot of black clothing and isn't really afraid to show off too much of her 'skin'. Usually she'll wear a skirt that exposes the vast majority of her legs but she also wears other things as a side thing. However, the main thing is she wears mainly black and mainly flashy clothes! Somewhat like your average goth person.
However, she also wears armor she specially ordered for herself. With that, a small crown is fit on her forehead with a black breastplate and plateskirt usually being present for the most part. Though wearing this armor is rare, she often would wear it when going to combat. Finally, with her battle armor she wears a long black cape with some unique designs on it. For the most part though, it's all just mainly black.
History:
Family: Biological Parents: Unknown, Adopted Parents: "I prefer not to say their names.", and Adopted Brother: Yuric
Home world: Makai
Starting planet: Earth
Home Town: Somewhere outside South City.
The weather was calming… Rain dripped on the demon’s face as she looked up at the cloudy sky. Her eyes blink as rain drips into them, giving them a sense of ‘hydration’ to her eyes. “Has it really been that long..? A couple decades of existing and yet here I am. Earth… What an interesting place. That hellish place I once was isn’t remotely this good..”
As the demon fades into her memory we start where it all began.
A young demon… Very young in fact, all one could see was a smaller and more innocent version of the demon herself. She sat on the edge of a cliff, watching the hellscape Makai was. This was her. This was Almerac. Weak… Lonely… A simple spawn that has no powers. Everytime the other spawns saw her they laughed at her. Some would even have the audacity to approach her just to physically bully her.
Sitting on the cliff, she sniffled the air to sense someone coming! Turning her head she quickly looked up at a much taller spawn. He was obviously stronger than her, “Ugh… H-Hi…” she nervously said, clearly intimidated by the larger demon. Letting out a snarky chuckle the demon flicked her ear, “Look at you! SO PATHETIC!” the little demon eeping in pain. “H-Hey!!! That’s not fair at all! You can’t just bully your own kind!” standing up to still be towered by him. The demon smirked at her, Almerac’s composure shows a sign of submissiveness. “Oh trust me.. You’re not a demon at all.. You’re nothing more but a waste of creation!” He’d quickly grab her by the shirt and quickly lean her over the edge. The young demon started screaming in sheer terror as she looked behind her to see the cliff going down thousands of feet.
“Stop it!! Stop!” she begged, asking for mercy from the bigger demon. That slimy laugh of his was unforgettable… “Awwww… Scared of a little fall? If you were truly demon-kin then you’d know a fall like that won’t kill you!” Even though this was true, it was still terrifying to the young demon. Almerac began breathing slightly heavy in a panic, “T-T-This isn’t funny…! Stop it! You all always do this to me!” her eyes began watering as the bigger demon shoved her closer off the edge.
His final words would escape his lips, “Well, this will be the last time you’ll see us do this!” to which he kicked her right in the stomach off the cliff. As that foot rammed right into her stomach you could hear the last bit of breath the poor girl had in her forcibly kicked out of her. Everything felt so slow to her. She didn’t scream, she didn’t cry. She looked up at him as she fell, feeling betrayed that another one of her kind would do this. As she fell further down, he became nothing but a memory by this point. The travel down felt as if it was eternity but in reality it was probably over a couple minutes just from how far it was.
With the ground near, everything fades to blackness. A large and powerful thud is heard smacking against the ground. Everything was black. Was she truly not a demon? Did she really just die? Moments pass as them yellow eyes crack open with dust all around her. Her back felt really messed up from that impact, her lung gasping for air as she was trying to wake herself back to reality. A soft groan was heard as her watery eyes felt the sense of hatred for those that hated her existence. “This… This sucks!! Why am I always so weak?! I’m always the underdog of my kin! I want to be stronger!!” she coughed up as she slowly sat herself up. It’s true… She really was the weakling of her kind. By now, she should be on par with her kind.
A sudden voice was heard in the distance… “Ahhhh, yes… Weak-Weak you much are! I sense you are pathetic in nature… Yes-yes!” the ball of light slowly hovered near her as she became spooked by this. She knew exactly what was to come to her! “OH NO! NOT A WILL-O-WISP!!” She quickly backed up against the wall where the cliff was, freaking out with remembering rumors of Will-O-Wisps devouring those weak.
It started to… laugh? “AHAHAHA! Weak-Weak scared of.. Of… Me-Me! HAHAHA!” it slowly said, hovering towards her. “Me-me doesn’t want you! You-You have nothing to gain-gain-gain!” This prompted Almerac to raise a brow, still very cautious of the Wisp. “I’m so weak you don’t have any desire to devour me..? That’s odd..” She puffed out some air and sighed, “Great... It’d take me so long to get back up…” For a moment the Will-O-Wisp sat there and listened to her. It watched her trying to get up the rock to which she immediately fell. She grumbled in aggravation and started to wonder if going back was even worth it.
“Weak-Weak doesn’t want to go back.. Yes-Yes?” the wisp saying towards her. Almerac sat there and stared at the wall. The wisp was right. She didn’t want to go back. “Y-Yeah… I don’t want to go back. It’s just pointless..” sadly saying while she turns around and presses her back against the wall. She slowly slides down to her butt and realized it was all over. This was all for nothing now.
“Hehe… HEHEHE… I can help-help! I can make you better!” the ball of light said. She looked up at it and sighed, “I don’t think you could help… I literally can’t even create a fireball in my hand..” It was true… She doesn’t know squat about any abilities. The Will-O-Wisp slowly approached her, “I can-I can take you somewhere… Somewhere better! Somewhere easier! Yes-Yes……” the voice of it sounding rather pleasured by his idea… Almerac slowly got up, “You… can? Where would you take me?” she asked the mystical ball.
“Big green planet with blue-blue! Clean place! Peaceful, YES! Weaklings like you all around!” to which this caught her attention really quick. “You mean… I can finally fit in somewhere?” this was sounding much more promising than Makai now! “Yes! YES!!! You-You could get strong! GET STRONGER!” It sounded so excited to tell her this. Almerac jumped up in excitement! “I can finally get stronger?! This must be a dream! I-I… I can’t almost believe this.. Is there a catch to this?” The Will-O-Wisp laughed for awhile before suddenly stopping after hearing the question. “Yes… Yes…. There is but.. One-one thing weak-weak must do…” This was where things became more apparent.. The young demon approached the wisp and a beam of light shined on her forehead.
“Weak-weak must offer her sanity. SANITY! YES, YES! When Weak-weak grows stronger she begins to lose self-self! LIKE ALL DEMONS! Demons become more of demon, lesssss….. Humane in n-n-nature.” This startled her a bit… To lose something that makes her unique compared to most… At times she feels more kind than most and to lose that eventually? “So.. You’re trying to tell me that when I get stronger and actually become powerful, I will lose myself? I won’t be the same person from when I started becoming stronger?”
The will-o-wisp was silent for a moment, speaking back with an answer. “Y-You will be self-self for a long time. When weak-weak becomes strong-strong they change! The stronger you get… The more you lose self-self… By letting me eat part of your soul-soul… Your… you-you, I help you! Yes-yes?”
So there it was… The will-o-wisp would still eat part of her soul… With this chunk being taken from her it would corrupt her into becoming more of a maniac probably… However, she wasn’t going to grow here. She was going to be at the bottom of the food chain forever if this kept up. Did she even really have a choice?
Almerac stood there for awhile, deciding if this was really the right choice. She was young and naive. She didn’t know if this was a trap or an actual legit offer. Her soft voice spoke, “Alright… Send me away from this place. I want nothing to do with this,” to which the will-o-wisp chuckled.
“You made a wise decision, girl… Thanks for part of your soul. Enjoy your existence elsewhere.”
Wait… The Will-O-Wisp sounded different… What the-...
Within an instant she sees herself now in a forest.. This startled her as this was such an instant instance. Something wasn’t right though. Her head started to hurt… ‘MUHAHAHA! BLOOD! SWEAT! TEARS! AHAHAHAH!’. It sounded like her being a crazy person in her head! “W-What… What’s going on..?!” She felt so confused. ‘WE’RE GONNA HAVE SO MUCH FUN! WE WILL REAP THOSE THAT DARE OPPOSE US! GROW! GROOOW!!! WE WILL MEET AGAIN FLESHBAG!’ to which suddenly it went quiet.
Her eyes widened as she began to cry. What the hell was going on with her now? Is she going crazy? Almerac was in an unknown place… A place where everything was so alien to her. As she cried, she suddenly heard voices. “Honey… I think it’s a little girl.. We have to help her!”
Almerac quickly got up and ran into a bush, hiding herself away from the voices she heard approach. She didn’t know who was coming but she knew she had to hide. She was in danger! As the figures approached, she peaked out to see what was coming.. It was a woman, a man, and a young boy roughly about her age in appearance. “It sounded like it was coming from here.. Hmm… Hello?! Are you hurt?!” the man shouted out.
Almerac didn’t know if this was a trick… This could all be a trap by that will-o-wisp! She silently sat there until the boy approached near the bush.. Somehow, it felt like he knew she was in there… He stared at the bush for a moment to which he spoke.. “Mommy… She’s in here!” pointing to the bush! Her eyes go into a shock of awe as she quickly rustled around in the bush to get away! The man and woman rushed over and quickly grabbed her! She began screaming, “HELP ME! SOMEONE!” it became so dramatising to her. It was like the demons back at her homeworld getting ready to bully her! “Hey, hey! Calm down! We’re not going to hurt you!” With a sudden urge of that… DO IT. She quickly bit the man’s arm to which he yelled and dropped her. The young demon backed up against a tree, petrified of what could happen next.
As she panicked, the adults slowly approached her, “Please… We’re here to help you! Calm down… What’s your name…?” Her name? What was her name? Al… Al… Mer… What the hell was it again?! She didn’t even remember her own name! She spoke out in terror, “I-I don’t have a name!” The adults looked at each other, “You don’t have a name..? Do you even have parents..? What happened to your parents..?” Parents? What are parents? She doesn’t recall ever having parents. As far as she can remember, she knows only to be living on her own on the streets of the city she once lived at.
This was her chance to start a new life… She had to take advantage of this.
“My… parents…? They’re… dead… I lost them a year ago… I-I...I’ve been running around since…” that was a quick and stupid story but maybe they’ll believe her? The two looked at her so sadly, “Oh you poor thing! How did you manage to survive so long without your parents?!” The woman frantically said as she walks over and attempts to pick her up. The young demon didn’t know how to respond to this but decided to let her pick her up to realize this was now a hug… A hug..?! What is this emotion?! She felt so warm… So content… The girl felt shocked. “Let’s take you home. We need to get you situated.” to which the girl remained silent from that point.
After that fateful night, she was immediately welcomed to their family. With having no name here, she was named ‘Lucy’. Lucy was a rather nice name. She couldn’t remember her old name for the life of her but she was content with Lucy. Pretty much, she started to have that life she always desired… A normal life with a family! The boy she met that night, that’s now her brother Yuric. Yuric was an extremely gifted boy who had unique abilities. It was almost like he was just as special as her.
As she grew older, she slowly started to become adjusted to Earth. Learning that there’s good and bad people in this world, knowing that education was important… It was almost like she forgot her purpose for coming to this place… However, at an older age… She started to remember why she was here from the beginning. Twenty years later hit… She probably was roughly twenty eight. Damn though, she looked like she was still in her early twenties. Realizing she had to learn how to get stronger, she needed to leave her family.
Packing her stuff up, she spent her final days with her family. She hugged them goodbye and carried herself off into the world to find out that one goal in mind… How does she get stronger?
As her memories fade away, she sighed a little. “Well… I’ve only learned the basics of a fight. I still have so much to learn.. The question is…Who am I going to be? Am I really going to go crazy..?” remembering that will-o-wisp makes her question if any of that stuff is true about going insane.
Still, Lucy has a lot to do. As the rain continued to drip on her, she slowly stood up with her bag. “Time to get going… I don’t want to stand out in this rain too long… I’ll get sick..” Lucy walks down the road, continuing her journey to find herself.
This is where Lucy’s story begins.
Race Bonuses:
Demon's Soul:
The nature of a Demon can vary, just as it does with any other race. And their nature can also cause their powers to manifest in a slightly different manner. In the case of a Demon with good intentions, they become faster; whereas a Demon with evil in their heart will become more powerful.
[Add x1 to Transformations dependent on Alignment. Good = +x1 Speed, Evil = +x1 Power
Example on Final Transformation:
Good: x74/x75 - Evil: x75/x74]
Makyo Force:
Within the depths of space lies the cursed makyo star, providing energies to all things demonic, especially those spawned from within Makai. Those with this racial get a far more potent energy however; once a week the user can activate "Makyo Energy", giving all of their Techniques a 15% power level boost.
Note, however; that this charge increase can only be used three times per thread!
Roleplay Example:
[Apparently... I can do ANY RP situation I want... You've been warned..]
"BOSS! BOSS! DEM SPACE MARINE BOIS... DEY'VE GOTZ A STOMPA!"
The ork boy would rush up to his warboss, seemingly frightened by the appearance of seeing a Dreadnought. The experienced warboss looks behind the ork boy and notices the dreadnought. He would grit his teeth and quickly smack the ork boy with his power claw! "YOU 'TUPID GIT! DAS NOT A STOMPA! DAS A KAN!" Clarifying that it's... just a trash can walker. The ork boy rubbed the back of his head, seemingly confused by what just happened. "O-OHHHH! DAS A KAN? I'VE NEVA SEEN A HUMIE KAN!" While the warboss and the ork boy have their discussion the space marine dreadnought takes notice to their distracted conversation.
"Xeno has been spotted... Commencing the purge..."
The dreadnought quickly made its way towards the orks, its footsteps tremble in the dirt. Meanwhile, the warboss yells at his minion, "LISTEN 'ERE YOU! YAH' BETTA GET DAT ZAPPA READY ON DAT WAGON OR ELSE IMMA' GUT YAH' AND FEED YAH' TO DA SQUIGS!" That alone made his underling tremble, "Y-YES BOSS! IMMA GET TO ET'!" The ork boy stumbled onto the war wagon, becoming frantic that a space marine's dreadnought stormed towards them. Lucky for them, the dreadnought wasn't the fastest thing however... A large laser was shot from its lascannon, skidding the warboss by his shoulder plate! "YAH' 'TUPID GIT!!! HURRY ET UP!!!" The young ork boy started banging on the zap gun to turn it on, "I-I... IM TRYIN' BOSS! ITS NOT WORKIN'!"
That dreadnought was going faster suddenly...
The warboss barks at the ork boy, "DID YAH' EVEN FLIP DA' STOOPID THINGY?!" It was when the zap gun would finally come to life! Red electricity charging at the front, "GOT IT NOW BOSS!" giving a thumbs up towards his leader. The warboss shook his head slowly, almost forgetting a dreadnought was coming towards them. "WHEN DIS IS OVA'..." The footsteps of the dreadnought started to become noticable at their range.. "BOSS! ITS READY! AHAHA! KAN I DAKKA ZA KAN?!?" The young and inexperienced ork was eager to blast it but with how crud the ork's technology was it was better to wait until it got closer. The warboss would put his power claw up as if telling him to hold, "WAIT YOU GIT... WAIT!" ordering him to wait until it came closer.
The dreadnought was moving just close enough before... "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!" the ork warboss screamed, pointing at the dreadnought now as the ork boy jumped up and down his seat, "YEYEYE!!! WAAAAAAGH!" At this instance, the ork boy fires his zap gun and it immediately hits the dreadnought, causing it fly backwards! The red electricity surging through it and causing the handicapped marine inside to perish. The dreadnought was no more.
"I DID ET BOSS! I DID ETTTT!" Indeed, the younger ork did but the warboss would interrupt him. "HAHAH! DUM' GIT! GO CLEAN DA SQUIGS PEN!" The smaller ork's face looked so sadden now, "BUT... BUT BOSS! DAS NO FAIR!"
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