"There's always a bit of strangeness in everything, and I'm usually the one choosing to tamper with it."
Savera
Age:
17
Personality:
Savera could be described as aloof, and elusive, someone whose facial expressions never betray her true emotions. Lackadaisical, and rather mellow, her mind is always on what pleasures her, and what makes her feel good, so she is apt to ignore responsibility in favor of something like sleeping, or eating. Her voice is soft, slow, and methodical, almost comforting to some, and her demeanor is that of someone who seems uncaring about others. The truth is, that Savera is a deeply affected person, but she simply prefers to look unemotional, and unconcerned with things. On the exterior, people know Savera as being blunt, and not one to mince her words. She also known to be quite trustworthy, to have strong opinions, and to offer great advice when needed.
Generally, she can be friendly, when the need arises, but for the most part she is silent. Most people wouldn't have the patience to get close to Savera, as she tends to be rather distant with others, friendly conversation is fine, but as far as deep relationships, she is often too scared to initiate such things, due to her own fear of others and their hearts. Past experience has influenced her not to trust others easily, and to always assume that others have an ulterior motive that she may not be aware of, she is cautious about who she decides to lend her loyalty to, and even more to those she decides to impart her heart to. Despite seeming uncaring, she is actually quite sensitive to the suffering of others, and can easily empathize if needed. When she does find a person to care about, she tends to let her compassion overwhelm her if they are ever injured or betrayed.
Another quality to her, is that she is quite confident in herself and her abilities, and is not one to falter in her actions, this can make her come across as stubborn when she refuses to follows the orders of others and see her actions as right in her perspective. She has a type of idealism that carries her through, where she often feels obliged to help others when it is needed, and it may even cloud her judgement when she feels logic is the best for her. She can sometimes be snarky, and harsh to those she feels are a burden to her. She tends to have a very aggressive anger to her, that is rarely ever tapped into, but when it is, it is something to be quite wary of. Otherwise, a Wayward Traveler like her, could be considered like any other.
Weapon:
Ahgor: Wrath of Nature
A Mid-Ranged double edged spear
Abilities:
-Leviathan: A Physical attack that let's the user swing their spear in a circular movement, causing damage to multiple enemies, and even blocking other attacks if timed right.
-Healing Herb: allows user to recharge HP with an energizing herb
-Free Jumping/Parkour: As someone who's lived in large forest-y biomes, she has a tendency to climb things whenever useful, and has impeccable upper body strength to help her climb large buildings and walls.
Magic:
-Cure
-Esuna
Destiny’s Oath:
MegaFlora: From the smallest weeds, to the largest trees, her oath involves being able to grow and use vegetation to poison, crush, and attack her enemies, it also acts as an area effect spell where it will heal anyone she deems as friendly.
Trinity Limit:
None, will most likely cooperate.
Sample Post:
A breeze shook the petals of the flora in the sill of the window, she was lucky she found this Hotel, but found herself on top of the roof, lazily pondering her destiny in this world. Never did she think she'd be away from the dense forests of her childhood , she missed the way vines would wrap around her feet and limbs if she remained lazing at a tree for too long, the way she could feel the freshness of the dirt under her feet, and the smell of flora. Her world was a garden, that it's people wouldn't dare perturb, it was only fate that this specific detail would be the downfall of not only her people, but her world. The only thing she knew for those long 17 years. She missed it unbearably, but what could she do? She felt that a world like her's was just another meal for whatever those creatures were, crawling around the ground like roaches, and slowly polluting the nature. The very thought of them sent shivers down her spine, crawling in-between sheets of darkness, into the crevices of her nightmares. She felt the need for vengeance like she never had before in her life.
From that point, the stars her eyes bore into grew blurry, as hot tears trailed down her cheeks. "What did I do to deserve this? Was I not strong enough?" she thought to herself, she summoned her own weapon in front her, twirling the spear as she tried to desperately recall the events that led to her world being shattered, and could think of nothing but the haze she was in when she awoke in this strange place. The architecture had her immediately confused, as she had never seen buildings so tall, and decorated, not only this but the lights blared into her sensitive eyes, and the people here were less than willing to help, it almost seemed as if they too had been through the same ordeal, she herself was too confused to ask. For now, she had to think of just what she could make of herself here, how could she seek to restore the life she once knew, the only life she knew. She sat up from her laid position, wiping the now dried tears from her eyes, and resting her arm on her pale knee. She looked to the stars once more, her cerulean eyes noting the possibility that there were many different worlds out there for her to seek her answer. She noted this with a sullen expression on her face.
"What shall I do now?"
