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Princess Vanna
Jan 6, 2018 13:08:47 GMT -5
edited on Jan 6, 2018 18:42:31 GMT -5 by Deleted
Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2018 13:08:47 GMT -5
Vanna
So THAT's why Goron rhymes with Moron...Fascinating!
Princess | Twilight Realm |
Twili | Courage |
Female | 212 |
Bisexual | N/A |
PERSONALITY
Vanna stands as an individual brimming with curiosity and confidence. Her pride in herself keeps her in the heart of danger, enjoying the dance between life and death whenever two warriors meet. Vanna has little care about those who seek to weigh her down with the burden of being heiress to the throne. She was always mischievous, sneaking about and away from lessons to find space to read, to find moments of reprise and time to collect herself. Though torturing a Rito or two does give her a strange sense of joy and pride.
The cries of her people brought about a more ruthless, cynical nature. While flirty and rambunctious she is also calculating and analytical. She understands being the first to strike but also the power of a good counter. She seeks to see the downfall of the realm of light. She blames all who inhabit the lands for the depression and madness that enslaves her people. She believes in the superiority of the Twili over all other species, but also finds herself forced to ally with those who also seek chaos in the Realm of Light. Deciding if she cannot destroy them, she can aid in their misery.
She relies heavily on her ability to speak, talking circles around problems and even endorsing them to benefit her wants and needs, those being tied to her own kind. To this she has a bit of a weak spot. The emotional climate her people are forced to endure is the reason she is driven to action. The sad and dying leaving her with an unbending will that seeks the escape of adventure and equal suffering in the realm of light. If not for the action of their ancestors her people would not be suffering today and they could too enjoy the peace and prosperity much of the land of Hyrule has been allowed to.
She can be a bit of a joker, her youthful personality leaving her with a very laid back and teasing way of communicating. She isn't afraid to make jokes that some would deem too far, or sass people in even the most serious moments. Her cockiness adding to an extremely regal air, her entire attitude and demeanor reeking of 'untouchable'. She has complete confidence in her ability to overcome any situation.
She is witty and fearless, a strategic enigma from the Twilight Realm. Despite the beauty she finds on the other side, what they have done to her people cannot go unpunished.
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HISTORY
When a home is not a home you find yourself suffering. Alone, and wanting to combat everything that made your 'home' the way it is today. For Vanna that became clear, she wanted nothing but ruin to befall the Realm of Light.
Born to the monarch, the ruler of the Twilight Realm, Vanna was but a single girl in a suffering land. A land filled to the brim with chaos. One on side she had watched people perish within the land, lost to their own madness and drivel. While others found peace here, stowing away their own madness in random activities. While she could definitely admit to the charm the twilight realm carried, she wanted nothing more than to find a home for her people in the realm from which they had been banished.
She spent many of her days reading away, sneaking off from lessons and training to understand more of where her people had come from, only to realize they had been smitten for their ambition. A flame snuffed and forced away inside another realm it was a particularly cruel fate here. While they became free to go back and forth between the realms, it was not the same as having a home within it. She was a guest in another realm and dealt with scrutiny and bias from those who looked down on the Twilli. Only the young looked upon them as beasts, while many elders knew them as a cursed bunch. At first it broke her heart, having experienced and tried to befriend so many people in the land parallel to her own. She couldn't count how many times they threw things at her, beat her and threatened her with death as a child.
A Child treated as a demon, became a young woman scorned, her eyes would seem to tint the world red as she watch those in the Realm of Light happily live away whilst her people suffered. It could have been her outside perspective, painting rainbows over the dull greys but she envied them all, the Rito the most, having the freedom to fly about as they pleased.
To see the world today so distraught, so held back felt almost satisfying. To have them experience what befell her own was enough to stroke confidence into her strides. It was everything she had ever asked for, and now she would look to maintain this strangle hold for just a little while.
Born to the monarch, the ruler of the Twilight Realm, Vanna was but a single girl in a suffering land. A land filled to the brim with chaos. One on side she had watched people perish within the land, lost to their own madness and drivel. While others found peace here, stowing away their own madness in random activities. While she could definitely admit to the charm the twilight realm carried, she wanted nothing more than to find a home for her people in the realm from which they had been banished.
She spent many of her days reading away, sneaking off from lessons and training to understand more of where her people had come from, only to realize they had been smitten for their ambition. A flame snuffed and forced away inside another realm it was a particularly cruel fate here. While they became free to go back and forth between the realms, it was not the same as having a home within it. She was a guest in another realm and dealt with scrutiny and bias from those who looked down on the Twilli. Only the young looked upon them as beasts, while many elders knew them as a cursed bunch. At first it broke her heart, having experienced and tried to befriend so many people in the land parallel to her own. She couldn't count how many times they threw things at her, beat her and threatened her with death as a child.
A Child treated as a demon, became a young woman scorned, her eyes would seem to tint the world red as she watch those in the Realm of Light happily live away whilst her people suffered. It could have been her outside perspective, painting rainbows over the dull greys but she envied them all, the Rito the most, having the freedom to fly about as they pleased.
To see the world today so distraught, so held back felt almost satisfying. To have them experience what befell her own was enough to stroke confidence into her strides. It was everything she had ever asked for, and now she would look to maintain this strangle hold for just a little while.
APPEARANCE
Vanna is a beautiful young woman, with bright red eyes and pale blue skin. Her figure set in nicely, leaving her curvy with a lean build, topping off at a mere 5'6. Her most notable features would be her yellow/grey hair that caresses her chest at a reasonable length, and her long, pointy ears much more akin to her Sheikah counter parts. Her nose is gentle and unassuming, leaving it as just a dull feature against the rest of her face, the blue linear marks that appear beneath both of her eyes, ending in crisp points. Her lips are slim, but have a generous plumpness despite their thin appearance.
Her body is draped in tattoos. Runic marks that place themselves asymmetrically across her being. One just above her elbow as a light blue band, another just above it. Another is etched around her neck in a ring but she hides it beneath a black maroon choker. Her chest carries a few, just beneath her collar bone, above her breasts, and another sitting pretty on the bottom half of her left ribs, creeping around to her spine. One even envelops the upper portion of her right thigh.
As for wardrobe, she is often clad in a crimson armor, as she deems any moment outside of the Twilight Realm to be enemy territory. She wheres black pants beneath her leg armor and nothing but her armor sits on her chest. The look seems impractical, but due to her agile nature, this light set of protection is her way of staying safe and mobile. It leaves from from her chest to her belly button exposed as to optimize her own movement over all else. She also wears a cape that's been tattered through her years of hunting, fighting and also because capes are cool.
Her armor itself it light, pauldrons, a breastplate, shin armor and thigh armor make up her entire kit. Not to mention the metallic gauntlets she dons as well. Link Here
The shoulder pads she wears are adorned with feathers from the Rito, she really doesn't like those birds.
MAGIC
Racial Traits
+ Shroud: Twili have the ability to become one with the shadows around them, making them masters of stealth. They can hide in a shadow of any size while they are in the Realm of Light.
- Weak to Light: Twili are vulnerable to light based attacks and sunlight, taking extra damage from those kinds of magic.
Spells
Shadow Grasp: Two hands extend from the shadow under her cape that allow her to interact with the world at a distance. They are stronger than her due to relying on magical prowess, but can only output minor damage or move light objects like crates.
WEAPONS
Heiress Bow: A bow an arrow adorned like her armor, nothing too spectacular about it as it stands besides it's gorgeous look.
EXTRAS
Any items you feel are important to note. These do not count toward your inventory slots unless they are meant for combat purposes.
PLAYER ALIAS: Sqwhirl
FACE CLAIM: Sylvanas Windrunner -- Warcraft
REFERENCE: Advertisement
ALTS: N/A
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