baraquiel

Young Justice

Location: La Hoya
Interaction/s: Squad Bee

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"N-No?" Brightheart asked Rain as he ordered her to return to the jet immediately instead. She remembered the importance of the plan and she knew the right thing to do was to escape instead but, out here in the mission, she found herself having difficulty leaving one of them behind. In all her doubts, she could see Metamorph taking down the guard that spotted him and he quickly went to where Rain and Nymph. They're still there, hugging each other as if there was no tomorrow. Once again, just seeing them made her feel weirdly annoyed for some reason she couldn't explain and she was annoyed at her being annoyed at nothing. Maybe Nymph just felt really cold and Rain, like the gentleman that he was, volunteered to wrap her in his warm embrace. There's nothing wrong with sharing body heat with your teammate. If Rain would have felt really cold, Brightheart would be more than glad to give him a big warm hug, no questions asked. Rain only needed to ask and she will give. Again, there's nothing wrong with Rain hugging Nymph. Brightheart's just saying that Tamaraneans absorb ultraviolet rays and had a high tolerance to extreme temperatures so she would be the perfect candidate for the giving of body heat. She would be happy to embrace her other teammates as well but if Rain would require it as well, there's no doubt that...

As the alarms continued to go off, the Kobra agents started getting out of the base, armed with guns as they're ordered to shoot and kill anyone on sight. Brightheart continued to be so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't realize some of the agents spotted her hovering in the sky. She managed to snap back to reality just in time to evade a bullet as it whizzed only a few inches away from her ear.

"Eep! Kobra agents have spotted me!" Brightheart said in alarm through the comms as she continued to fly in different directions to evade the soldiers who were firing at her. "P-Please go- Eep! Please go quickly! I have- Holy spacenuggets! That was close! I-I seem to have their attention for now. G-Go quickl- Eep! I'll follow suit!" Brightheart managed to say to her teammates.

While evading their attacks, she saw the car that Metamorph spotted a while ago in the forests. She quickly flew down and ripped one of its doors off then groaned from the effort of lifting such a huge vehicle. She knew her energy was limited so she had to make this one count. Using her alien strength, she tossed the vehicle to the sky, and Kobra agents that were firing at her shouted and jumped out of the way to avoid being crushed by the car. It even exploded on impact, making the agents scatter around in panic.

Brightheart took this chance to strike at them, sending them flying away with her kicks and punches while she used the car door as a shield to block their bullets. She did hope that both of the squads could manage to get to the jet.

Avalia

Time: 10 am
Location: Outside Sun Elf Kingdom
Interactions: Rosaria @Potter, Sophie @princess, Caelan @Alivefalling, Nuallán @13org, Aurora @chrysocoma
Equipment: A dagger, fake elf ears, a ring of disguise, bag full of supplies, and some new schweet clothes

Getting to know each other? These elves stressed about being up against seemingly powerful foes and instead of training to fight the enemy, they want to waste time by introducing themselves? To be fair, it was an efficient way for soldiers to form a much more solid bond with their fellow men so they could fight better as a team, at least that's what the resistance thought so. They were born from the same motherland so it made sense to form camaraderie between them so they could unite better against the bastard colonizers.

Still, Jomari wanted nothing to do with these irritatingly bright elves. The sooner they're done with all this, the better. He guessed he had no choice but to go along with whatever Rosaria and the other elves want to do, listening to everyone introducing themselves. He glared at Rosaria and Nuallán but this time it was in utter shock and confusion. These people were hundreds and thousands of years old and yet they didn't look a day over 30. Nanay Minda had always stated that 'diwata' were long-lived creatures as they harnessed the power of nature to retain their youth but he didn't realize they were this old!

Based on what Jomari saw earlier, Caelan could manipulate the very earth below them so at least the elves weren't lying about humans having the power to control the elements. It also seemed that each human could control different elements, but if these elves and other creatures had thousands upon thousands of years to perfect their magics and whatnot, what could a couple of decades-old humans do against them anyway?

Jomari looked at his fellow humans and it looked like they were taking this fine like thousand-year-old, magic-wielding humanoid creatures were as normal as night and day. There must be something in the food they ate or maybe they just gave up on trying to perceive what's normal from what wasn't based on human standards. For Jomari, he was too busy trying to live another day to care about anything else. He didn't even have time to have a boyfriend, though there was this one time... Eh, it was a story for another day.

He listened to his fellow humans introducing themselves as Sophie and Caelan with Sophie telling that she admired Jomari's outfit. She probably wanted to say something nice to him amidst all of the negative vibes Jomari was putting out and if there's one thing he knew, one must always reward kindness with kindness in return. "Your outfit is pretty too, I suppose. That shade of blue works well with your hair. Perhaps try violet next time." Jomari complimented her back, not smiling at Sophie but not sneering at her either.

When it was his turn to introduce himself, Jomari rolled his eyes and blew away a strand of his hair. "Jomari Lodegrano, 24 years old. Born in a time where those Spanish bastards sailed across the seas, spreading the word of their wretched god and killing those that got in their way. They stole our motherland from our own forefathers generations ago and we've been fighting for our freedom ever since." He nonchalantly said then he added. "I'm also gay as fuck, so yeah."

After introducing themselves to each other, the elven princess brought them over to a stall that sold random objects that were all alien to Jomari. 'Oh great, the constant threat of being attacked by the enemy is always present. Why we waste more time by wasting money?' was what he said in his mind but he kept his thoughts to himself. No use in spewing out more words as he reckoned he's getting on Rosaria's last nerves. Even the kindness of a thousand year old magic elf had its limits.

He looked over the assortment of choices and was surprised to find some things that he thought might prove handy. The explorer pack should work wonders for someone like him who's used to camping out into the wild and the choices for dresses could be very useful for him to trick some rich men at a tavern for some quick cash or two.

As he was contemplating on what to buy, Jomari was surprised when another elf approached their group and talked to Rosaria. She said her name was Aurora and she wanted to join their group. Jomari only tsked in silence and rolled his eyes. Great, even more elves decided to join them. No doubt this seemingly very youthful-looking elf girl was just as powerful as Rosaria and Nuallán and his fellow humans were too busy acting like lovebirds, even though they just met an hour ago!

He just shook his head at his hopeless comrades and continued to look over the assortment of items when two things piqued his interest. He picked up a vial giving off a fragrant scent and a jar full of viscous green liquid with a skull mark on the outside. The green liquid must be poison and a smile slowly formed on Jomari's face. He had never actually killed anyone though something told him he'll have his first time sooner than he thought.

"How does this poison work? Is this potent enough to grant your enemies a swift and painless death or hours worth of pain and anguish before they draw their final breath?" Jomari asked Rosaria with an evilish twinkle in his eyes.

Young Justice

I'm always down to welcome new peeps! ^u^

Young Justice

Location: La Hoya
Interaction/s: Squad Bee

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"Alrighty!" Brightheart cheerfully said to Rain, taking one last look over at Metamorph to make sure he was okay before she flew over some parts of the enemy's base to scout the perimeter for any potential threats. No signs of movement from the agents from her point of view, the guards all did their usual routines, and based on Rain and Daphne's conversations with the other team, things were doing pretty good so far. Of course, things only went downhill from there.

It was like what humans called a 'domino effect.' It started when Rain started shouting at Metamorph over their comms to take down an enemy. Brightheart was alarmed as she thought everything was going well. She was in a different area of the enemy's base so she had to fly back over to her original position, only to gasp as she saw one of the guards shouting at Metamorph, clearly spotting one of their teammates. "Metamorph, look out!" Brightheart could only say to him as she couldn't really do anything else without her leader's orders.

She could also hear Rain seemingly struggling with Nymph. When she looked over, she saw Rain had his arms wrapped around her. Brightheart was worried about the state of her teammate, it looked like she's being weakened but by what? They all ate the same meals Nymph prepared for them so there's no way she would be poisoned by the food. While she was worried about Nymph, something about the way Rain hugged her with his big strong arms and comforting body warmth made her feel something weird inside too. She couldn't describe the feeling, it was like she was angry at Daphne for being that close to Rain even though the human had been nothing but kind to her ever since. One thing was for sure, Brightheart definitely wanted to be in Daphne's place right now.

Just when things couldn't get any worse, Brightheart had to cover her ears over the loud, blaring sounds of the base's alarms going off. Did someone manage to spot and apprehend Squad A while inside? One of Squad B was definitely seen but was it even enough for the enemies to sound off their alarm? Whatever the cause may be, the entire team needed to get out of there fast.

"Rain, I have to go and help Metamorph. It also seemed that we've been spotted since the alarms went off. I will make chaos to distract the enemies so everyone can easily escape. Do I have your permission?" Brightheart said to Rain though she didn't realize she had an angry tone on her voice when speaking to him when she remembered the way he and Daphne were hugging.

Avalia

Time: 9 am
Location: Sun Elf Castle Hall → Outside
Interactions: Rosaria and Saoirse @Potter, Annya and Sophie @princess, Raven @Tae, Caelan @Alivefalling, Ismael @Th3King0fChaos, Nuallán @13org, Kharne @Kazemitsu
Equipment: A dagger, fake elf ears, a ring of disguise, bag full of supplies, and some new schweet clothes

Jomari leered at Annya as she gave him a piece of her mind. How dare this foul-mouthed princess tell him that he's selfish. He doubted she surely won't act all kindly and respectable if she were the one in his place. He would've said more about them being taken from their world by force but Jomari remembered he jumped through the portal himself. Technically speaking, he wasn't actually being taken by force as he came here voluntarily. He wouldn't want them to win by a technicality over him so he just raised his eyebrow and rolled his eyes at Annya's long and boring rant. Even the elf butler with a name he couldn't even pronounce right for the first time chimed him as well though Jomari's thoughts brought him elsewhere, imagining himself shoving Nuallán's face on the ground to shut him up.

He would've wanted to return the favor and engage Annya in a verbal fight if it weren't for Rosaria. She still retained her kindness and gracefulness when talking to Mari even when he blatantly disrespected her, her people, and probably everyone else present in the hall. Even when everyone else seemed to want to chime in on the situation to make him look even more of the bad guy, even when all he wanted was to be brought into a world that doesn't have death and destruction looming over the horizon at once. She reminded him of his Nanay Minda with her kind words and the tapping on his hand. Even when it was obvious there was trouble somewhere, she kept on a strong yet soft expression on her face to not scare them, just like how Nanay Minda would do to the kids at their base whenever guns and cannons kept firing away outside.

Jomari growled in annoyance but he just did as he was told. It's probably useless to waste more time shouting anyway and he doubted they'll let him roam around aimlessly especially when he and the other humans were brought in to help in the war. While the others were eating and preparing, he too got to his own preparation. He skipped over the clothing for men and went straight to the women's, finding the most daring outfit he could find. Once he got what he needed, he managed to eat quickly while putting on his chosen clothes. It was a habit of his to tease his targets while he's stripping his clothes off as Jomari noticed a few of the elven guards kept glancing at him.

"What? Never had human before?" Jomari teased them, causing them to clear their throats and avert their eyes as their cheeks blushed under their helmet. He laughed in an amused way before he continued to change clothes, finding a way to make the accessories he stole from his last target's wife work with his current outfit. Once he's done, he couldn't help but admire himself. 'I look richer than all of my targets...' He thought to himself as he marveled at the way his chosen clothes fit him so perfectly.

Once he's done, the guy called Ismael gave them their rings and bags one by one and managed to give Jomari some advice before giving his for last. "Tell that to someone who cares, suck-up." Jomari replied while smiling in a sarcastic way as he wore his ring and put on his ears, making him look like a dark-skinned elf. When everyone finally got ready, the group was divided into two where one half would get to join one princess and his bodyguard to go to someplace they all don't know yet. At least he won't be walking along with the other princess though that meant Mari was stuck with the elven butler.

Each of their group made their way out of the hall as Rosaria and Nuallán lead them through a series of hallways that seemed to be literally made of gold. Jomari deemed that all of the riches of the Spanish bastards probably couldn't compare to even a single hallway of these rich elves. Heck, that one single gem on Rosaria's necklace was probably tons more expensive than Jomari's own pitiful life. He did notice the way she was holding her bow and arrow, clutching them as if she was expecting an ambush. He looked at the other humans that were with him who seemed to have formed a connection and were now holding hands. Jomari rolled his eyes. These poor elves had such poor options for humans.

The group finally made it outside and all of them were met with the breath-taking view of the world outside the elves' castle. The air was fresher and the seas were more blue and pristine, no traces of ashes and the stench of death could be found anywhere. There's something about this place that made Jomari felt more alive. Nanay Minda always said the 'diwata' came from magical worlds; who knew those fairytales were actually based on the truth? "So what now? You probably didn't spend a lot of your magic to summon us here to just sight-see. Where is the enemy?" Jomari said as he looked around.

Avalia

Time: 9 am
Location: Sun Elf Castle Hall, Avalia
Interactions: Rosaria and Saoirse @Potter, Annya and Sophie @princess, Raven @Tae, Caelan @Alivefalling, Ismael @Th3King0fChaos, Nuallán @13org
Equipment: A bag full of stolen jewelry, tattered remains of several documents, and a dagger

Jomari gasped when Rosaria conjured light from her hand. As far as he and the resistance were aware, the Spaniards had no affinity for magic and mystic arts as they said their 'God' deemed it as work of the 'devil'. He was aware his own people were before the Conquistadors enslaved his forefathers and erased all of their records on their culture and ways of living, rewriting his countrymen's own history to benefit theirs. They were vile, selfish, and despicable, using their own religion to blackmail and corrupt Jomari's people's minds.

The diwata in his Nanay Minda's stories were not bad and not bad at the same time. They loved playing pranks on humans and were very territorial, often putting a curse on a poor guy even if he just accidentally ventured into their territory in the forests and mountains. He even recalled some were called but above all, most were kind and generous. They were known to give humans they favored gifts as tokens of their friendship, but not without a cost.

The elven princess who showed the light from her palm ordered another elf to retrieve clothes for them, especially for two of the humans who seemed to be half-naked. One of them, who introduced himself as Ismael to the princesses, looked nicer right now for Jomari's eyes but he was such a turn-off for trusting these people at once. Another human named Caelan seemed to be in distress after he was ordered that smoking was prohibited. Ugh, smokers were the worst.

There were also the three other women who seemed to be close to Jomari's age. Nothing extraordinary about them at the moment so he decided not to care about them.

The elf returned with a cart full of different clothes and shoes. Jomari was used to stealing from the closets of his rich targets' wives but even they couldn't compare to how beautiful and stylish they were. The material and threadings that were used to make these clothes along with the shoes were so alien to Jomari. They even brought in foods that were more luxurious and delectable than the last. Looking at them made Jomari sad and homesick. The resistance could barely scrape by the month and they were all content even with eating dried fishes and tomatoes. Even when many of their comrades were lost to war, they still found ways to be happy in such a dark time.

He looked down at the pair of elven prop ears given to Jomari. Rage filled him from within and he crumpled them in his hands. "Nuallán, right?" He turned to the elf who brought the clothes and food in. "I'm sure you're well aware that servants can only speak when spoken to, yeah? So why don't you just stay quiet, follow your masters' orders like the obedient little dog that you are, and mind your own fucking business?" He said to him, shooting him with his own glares and mocking smile.

Jomari then turned to the two princesses, approached the cart full of food, and while the other humans were busy eating, he stabbed the one that seemed to be a big roasted chicken with his dagger. "You give us clothes, cook food for us, grant us powers beyond our wildest dreams, only for you to make- no, force us to put our lines for you. No, I'm afraid that's not going to happen. As you and your people have your war, it just so happens that my people and I are fighting our own war too. So let me just make this clear in a way you can understand... I will not put my life in the line for the sake of people I don't even know!" He shouted.

"I mean, how am I supposed to know you're not the bad guys here huh? All these shining lights and beautiful architecture or fucking whatever could all be a facade to hide how rotten and evil you are underneath. You promise us all these gifts a man could only dream of only to lead us to our deaths like lambs to the slaughter! If you think I am willing to die for you then you are dead wrong, your royal highness. I have suffered enough!" Jomari said, regarding them in their status with a mocking tone.

"You proving your magic doesn't mean jack-shit to me, princess. If you're so great at making light appear in your palms then why don't you go out to the frontlines and use that magic to fight your enemies? A good leader always fights with his soldiers in battle, not summoning other people to fight your own fights while you cower inside your ridiculously large castle like a coward. And you!" Jomari turned to his fellow humans who were eating and putting on clothes. "You mean to tell me that when someone abducts you from your home, gives you food and clothing, and wants you to risk your life for them, that you would actually do it? How fucking stupid are you? Am... Am I the only one here with a working brain?" He asked them in disbelief.

Jomari finally turned his attention to Princess Rosaria and glared at her. "So no, princess. I refuse to fight for you so I would ask you ever so kindly to return me back to my own world. If you can't then I'd just stay here in his god-forsaken realm and enjoy everything this world has to offer. Kill me, torture me, I don't care. Like I said before, do your fucking worst." He took out his dagger from the chicken-like food and tossed the elf ear props at their feet, turning his back on them, and was about to walk away.

Young Justice

Location: La Hoya
Interaction/s: Squad Bee

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With her question aptly answered, Brightheart nodded eagerly in understanding. It was very good to have such patient teammates in a group. Mostly, Aleen'a and her peers would just be subjected to combat scenarios right from the get-go with no opportunity to ask the Warlords what they should be supposed to do. It was part of the teachings of the Warlords especially since the Tamaraneans have been slowly integrating into a battle-conscious alien race ever since their freedom.

Despite their patience and some of their laughter, Aleen'a could feel tension brewing from within them. As far as she knew, this was mostly everyone's first mission ever as a group, the type of mission where one wrong move could spell bad things for them. Everyone had to be on their toes as the mission went on, relaxing on such a critical time of their duty was foolish.

As everything was cleared between the two groups, Brightheart also got into position as the rest of them. She flew up to the cold night and thankfully her alien physiology had made her strong against very hot and cold temperatures. The winds were pretty strong though but it's nothing to be alarmed of presently.

Once Nymph made the comms online, Brightheart reported. "Brightheart here. I am in position. Oh, over!" She said to her teammates over their comms. She could also hear them talking over the comms and ensuring everyone that they were also in their respectable position. She would giggle giddily if she could because missions like these excite her. Everyone was doing their part and being a part of a very incredible team like this made Brightheart very happy that she wanted to do somersaults and various other flips in the air, but she had to restrain herself and conserve her energy. There will be time for celebrations later.

Right now, she's focused on listening to the comms to be aware of what's happening to her teammates while also scouring the entire area for any potential danger. She could see Metamorph being away from his squad to investigate a car, an automobile made by humans to travel long distances because they tire so easily, that's parked there for some reason. She decided to pay a closer look at him just in case things went wrong. She could also see various guards patrolling the vicinity while Group A managed to skillfully dodge them and make their way to the rooftops.

"Understood, Rain. It appears that the guards are still not aware of our presence. I shall stay very quiet and continue to give you updates from the sky. Uh, over." Brightheart whispered into the comms as a force of habit. "Rain, do I have your permission to fly around and scour the perimeter of the area? Over."

Werewolf: Party Game for Devious People

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Avalia

Time: 5 am --> 9 am
Location: Laguna, Philippines - Sun Elf Castle Hall, Avalia
Interactions: Rosaria and Saoirse @Potter, Annya and Sophie @princess, Raven @Tae, Caelan @Alivefalling, Ismael @Th3King0fChaos
Equipment: A bag full of stolen jewelry, tattered remains of several documents, and a dagger

The sun was just beginning to rise and give light to the town of Laguna. Tropical trees towered over foreign buildings that stood over stolen lands and its people were starting to wake up as well. Most men were farmers, builders, and fishermen while the women were in charge of cooking and cleaning. Despite being under the rule of the Spaniards for centuries, these people had started to adjust to their new lifestyle. As long as they're following the rules and pay taxes in time, no harm will come to them. It's not like they had a choice really. They knew they were no match against the might of the Spaniards. However, some Filipinos would still fight back despite the odds.

The peaceful morning, however, was bombarded with shouts and gunfires that came from the biggest house there which belonged to the mayor. Worried about being caught in the crossfires of battle, the residents all quickly went back to their houses, closing all their doors and windows shut. Unbeknownst to them, there wasn't a war going on. Not just yet, at least. The sounds of shouting and gun firing came from the wife of the mayor who caught his husband cheating on her with another man.

Said man was now running for his dear life as the mayor, who's so surprised of what happened only managed to wrap his blanket over his lower body, was chasing him through the forests while shouting in anger and in fright from his wife who's screaming bloody murder at both of them. Behind her were a few Spanish soldiers who were woken up by the commotion. Most were only in their underwear while the others had their uniforms inside out.

Jomari couldn't help but laugh at the scenario he caught himself into. He's not a stranger when it came to situations like these. Oftentimes after spending the night with his asset, he'd steal his important documents which were very helpful to the resistance in winning key battles against the Spaniards. Of course, Jomari would also steal all the wife's jewelry too as his reward for himself for all his hard work. Sometimes, the wife would catch her husband cheating on her with Jomari but he always managed to escape unharmed.

Bullets whizzed through the air and grazed through trees. There were times when the bullets would fly by dangerously close to Jomari and he was glad those Spanish bastards sucked, but he knew his luck would eventually run out. While he ran, he lost some of the jewelry and the important documents he was clutching were now tattered and useless. At least he managed to steal the man's precious dagger but it was no match against their rifles. The huge trees of the forest helped in confusing and slowing the Spaniards for now, though he needed to think of another way to get himself out of danger.

Just then, a portal of light emerged several feet away from Jomari. He gasped in surprise as he had never seen anything like this. His adoptive mother would often tell him stories of various diwata in the woods, fairies and other mystical beings who could harness the power of nature. He didn't know what would happen to him should he choose to enter the portal but with the Spaniards shouting behind him, it would only be a manner of time before he got caught.

Seeing no other choice, Jomari jumped through the portal. On the other side, he was surprised that his foot made contact with hard flooring and the humidity of the air changed. He really didn't know what to expect but it was definitely not a massive luxurious room with a freaking fountain in the middle. There were also several people with him inside, some looked human like him but in different clothing while the others were what he thought only existed in fairy tales.

"Wha..." Jomari looked around in confusion as he saw people with long pointed ears, some wore what appeared to be armor while two women introduced themselves as princesses greeted the group. All these talks about heroes and powers drew a blank in his mind as he was getting overwhelmed by what was happening.

He drew his dagger and held it as he glared at the elven princesses. "Don't take me for a fool, you Spanish bastards! Why would I help save your land when you've enslaved mine for centuries! You want me to believe you will give me 'powers' and you can make me a 'hero'. Heh, even a child could lie better than you!" He shouted defiantly. He pointed his dagger at the rest of the pointy-eared humans and noticed one that wasn't entirely human-looking at all. Just what the heck was this place?

He turned his attention to his fellow humans and pointed his dagger at them too. "Are you working for the Spanish bastards too?! Is this a whole scheme by that wretched man to fool me?!" He shouted again, slowly backing up as he pointed his daggers randomly at them until he pointed at the elven princesses yet again. "I'm not afraid of you so do your worst, bastards!"

Avalia

The Svengali

Jomari "Mari" Lodegrano ⋆ 24 ⋆ Male ⋆ Human

Appearance

Height:

5'9"

Weight:

121lbs

Hair Color:

Colored Violet to Pink Hombre

Eye Color:

Yellow

Skin Tone:

Brown

Psychology

Likes:

⋆ Spicy food
⋆ Perfumes and aromatic scents
⋆ Beautiful clothes and jewelry with precious gems
* Living in peaceful times
* Mangoes

Dislikes:

⋆ Being dirty
⋆ Improper ettiquette
⋆ Being judged as weak
* Insects and rodents

Fears:

⋆ Dark, tight spaces (claustrophobia)
⋆ Dying without meaning
⋆ Failing missions and getting caught

Sexuality:

Homosexual

Personality:

It takes a long time to earn Jomari's trust. Years of using his charms and wits to seduce evil men had taught him that there is always evil even within saints. While he may act friendly and do helpful tasks for the group, he will quickly bolt out of the situation if he thinks his life is in danger, regardless if the others are as well. Quick-witted, he's not afraid to speak his mind and he doesn't care if others are hurt because of what he said. His whole vibe might change if he sees a potential asset for him to leech off of or probably someone who can give him a good time. Nevertheless, he has a soft spot for people fighting for the greater good. If he would trust someone enough that he'll lower his walls for them, Mari is a loyal friend to the end and will do everything it takes to help them out. Paying him a hefty reward doesn't hurt either.

As someone who is tasked to gather intel, Mari is the type to thoroughly review his missions. He would observe his targets or 'assets' as he would like to call, know everything about what they like, and try to incorporate that into his persona that he made for the mission. He keeps a level head all throughout. In case the mission goes awry, Mari always has contingency plans upon contingency plans. He has been taught to adapt to every situation still but he never had to fight someone in his years of being a spy, though he is used to drugging his targets to sleep when needed so he could steal their riches and important documents.

Mari is an individual who doesn't stop until he gets what he wants. He's used to putting on so many faces in his missions that he has a bit of an identity crisis but it's not something that he spends all night thinking about. He's definitely a charming individual and he's not afraid to use it to his advantage. Most people would probably think of him as a calm, collected, conniving snake and Mari would say they aren't lying. Mari isn't the sharpest arrow in the quiver but he likes to believe his brain isn't as smooth as a smooth stone at least. Still, he never actually had genuine friends as he's used to living in a timeline full of tense hardships and wars. Avalia doesn't seem to be the exception for it, but perhaps it is here that Mari will find a new home.

Background

Occupation

Spy/intel gatherer of the resistance

Living Immediate Family Members:

Lusviminda Rodriguez - Adoptive Mother
Carlos Rodriguez - Adoptive Father

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Josefino Lodegrado - Father
Marisol Evangelista - Mother

Current Companions:

None

Current and Past Lover(s):

Various soldiers and other high-ranking members of the colonizers

History:

Jomari hailed from a Southeast Asian country during the Spanish colonial era. Simply put, he was born in the midst of a centuries-old war. His home country was already under the rule of the invaders for hundreds of years but his fellow countrymen didn't stop fighting them ever since. His parents were members of the resistance, his father a soldier and his mother a nurse, and his father died in the middle of a battle while his mother died giving birth to him.

As a boy, Mari was expected to become a soldier to help the resistance but his caretakers have always noticed something 'different' about him growing up. He wasn't physically strong as his male peers and they claim he's too pretty for a man. What they thought were weaknesses turned out to be Mari's greatest assets. He had learned to use his beguiling charms to attract soldiers and soon even high-ranking generals of the Spanish local government and military camps, getting valuable information about the locations of their treasuries, strongholds, and more that helped gave the resistance an edge against them. Of course, he would indulge himself in their riches, using what he stole to help the resistance and beautify himself to make him more irresistible for the enemy. He's famous in the ranks of the resistance for influencing his assets to make bad decisions and ruin their reputation as Mari's way of crippling down their forces to help take them down easier.

One night, Mari was caught by his current asset's, a Spanish mayor of a colonized town, wife. As he escaped, he took off with all of the wife's precious jewels along with documents stating the valuable trade secrets of the enemies. He took off as fast as he could, losing some of the jewels and destroying the documents in the process. As he thought he was about to get caught by the invaders, a large portal of light suddenly emerged a few feet in front of him. Desperate to escape, Mari had no choice but to jump straight into it.

Combat and Magic:

Strength: 4
Speed on Land: 8
Speed in Air: 0
Magical Ability: 2
Dexterity: 9
Weapon Proficiency: 5
Stealth: 7

Ability on Avalia:

Geokinesis