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Nuna

Nuna tried to get up out of bed but tripped and fell on who knows what. Tired of the unexpected curve balls, she went from laying prone in bed to laying prone on the floor. She muttered from the ground, "Tough. If anyone wanted to talk to her, they would have to get her up from the ground or speak to her.
Nuna

"Wake up everyone! It's time to wake up! Your dorms are now complete and have been assigned. Please head to the student information desk to receive your room key." Nuna Mori, was not accustomed to an announcement awaking her. Her regal ears wretched at the appalling pitch that disturbed her slumber. One would think losing her family, being removed from her place of prowess, and now residing in the midst of common folk, would be enough of her torments. Albeit, Nuna's mental state far usurped any negative implications. Rising her lithe body into an upright position, she prepped herself to arrive at the mentioned location. Her senses seemed to be disconnected as she almost stumbled to the floor, rising to her feet. "N-nope... not me!" The thought of falling as she was on board a flying spacecraft startled her more than she had expected.

All the lights and sounds overwhelmed her mind as she was attempting to adjust to the environment. As she proceeded down the hallway, the metallic walls, glimmering lights, and unfamiliar faces all formed a blur in her vision. Her sensations were addled and she battled with these unusual feelings all the way to the information desk. She seemingly regained her composure as the monotonous scenery began to liven up and she stood in line to receive her room key. Wanting to expedite the process, she listened up ahead to hear what questions were being asked. From her position in queue, she gazed upon the random entities that were subjected the terse dialogue the elf worker prompted. "Name, class, and race." As she approached the desk, without a moment of respite, Nuna said, "Nuna Mori. The druid of everyone's dreams.. with a nice mix of some Succubus." The elf may or may not have blushed at her quick responses, but Nuna exerting her charm, winked at the elf, took the room key and proceeded to the elevator.

The elevator ride for Nuna was not quite eloquent. Near regurgitation and fainting were not splendid thoughts and/or actions. It only made her reminisce back to the times she was on land, supported by the earth underneath her, and wondrous views and smells of nature. However, the view out the glass was magnificent leading up to her designated floor. Once she was off the elevator, she trotted to room K-2, stared intently in one location as the facial recognition performed its function, and entered the room. She had no energy to be tempestuous and sensual with anyone. She simply dove into bed and said, "Salutations, I'm Nuna. I wish I has some soil..." She thought to herself how awkward that intro may have been but dismissed the thought as she laid prone in bed.
γ€ŽCharacter Creation Form』



β—ˆName: Nuna Mori

β—ˆClass: Druid

β—ˆRace: Succubus

β—ˆAppearance: Height:5'8" Serious demeanor, but lighthearted




β—ˆExtra:


β—ˆCharacter's Characteristics: Though appearing to sophisticated, she is actually playful, and down to earth.

β—ˆMain Powers based on Class: Able to manipulate plants and animals; ability to use healing attributes

β—ˆBackstory: Born and raised in the capital of a large city-state, Nuna was reared as a noble child. Her family reigned covertly as succubi/incubi, luring fame and power through various acts, such as sexual conquests and ravenous battles. She had nothing to fret in life, since all was handed to her on a silver platter. Except for one tragic event…

Renowned for their abilities and success, her family’s kingdom drew the attention of people who were less than happy that they were in power. After countless years of spying on the family, in hopes of uncovering their darkest secrets, the demon hunters attacked. They raged and pillaged Nuna’s home, killing all in their path, and leaving nothing but cinders behind. The young succubus barely escaped with her life, had it not been that very moment that night she discovered her powers as a druid.


β—ˆOther Info: Beautiful character!


Nuna got up from her table.
Walked away and dropped and sang the song of doom.
A forbidden song only to be used when one's soul is corrupted.
The world ended with all life and everything.
@Animelover4evah I am surviving.
We need a jumpstart people.
Nuna Mori

Immediately following her introduction, Nodah began his formalities. During this short interval, she examined the students she was to be among. Inimitable, stylish, and bewitching. These adjectives crossed her mind as she quickly glossed over their faces. Some new and some old... The others had yet to give her a response, to sit down at their table. But the speech that ensued after this thought was the closest. "My name is Rowan Delacroix." The hooded figure, or rather Rowan, carried a hushed demeanor, almost hiding her true identity in her cloak. But there was something in the way she orated that left an impact on Nuna. The sensations the students emitted around her were immense, but Ms. Delacroix made her want to institute a liaison. Mori noticed the shy looks of Rowan and returned it with what she hoped to be a cordial smile.

The other students had yet to engage in conversation, so Nuna began with an open-ended question. "So how is everyone's lunch?" She stated as she began to eat what seemed to be brunch. The appearance of the maple syrup covered fruits and nuts, grapefruit buttermilk donuts, smoked salmon, and raspberry drink were not enough to cover the lingering stench that assailed her nose. A grimace washed her face and cleared to avoid any attention. Before the thought of hurling overcame Nuna, she stuffed a spoonful of the maple fruit and nuts into her mouth. "Mmm..." as the morsels of food began to fill and her repel the odor. Her body reacted to the nourishment with a shudder of relief and satisfaction. She ate slowly, enjoying the smell and taste her food provided. May the soul of the person eating whatever is procuring such a foul stench ascend freely into the light, ridding it of such pungency and impurity.
Nuna Mori

"How could I refuse?" This was her cue to pursue to the table, but his response led into another conversation. She listened intently and as he came to a conclusion he said, "Would you grant me that?" She was looking at Nodah quizzically. Maybe he was mistaken? After the few seconds of her pondering gaze and observation of the scenario, she stated monotonously, "No. That is just Nuna Mori, the succubus, for you. I cannot make any promises, but I will attempt to resist the temptation. If anything I will permit you time. You can't get rid of me that easily." Turning from Nodah to face the direction of the table, she paused. She added over her shoulder, "If I may note, you seem to be demisexual. It's the little things you can pick up from the people you hang out with." Altering the intonation of her voice to one more upbeat, "Well, then. Let's continue to the table."

Approaching the table, she granted the party the respect of inquiring to sit down at their table after they finished the small chat. "Is alright if I sit down at this table? I'm Nuna Mori for those of you who don't know. Well met." She did not want to seem imposing like the early version of herself in the morning. Her reputation was already tarnished, so whatever she could do to salvage it would be beneficial.
Nuna Mori

Nuna Mori did not wait for his reaction or any action. She tugged him along with his hand in her grasp as she lead the way to the cafeteria. The little resistance that was met was ebbed from her movement. Before exiting the doors, she made sure to thank the nurse, regardless if she did so prior. Walking down the hallway, she caught the glances of onlookers and was taxing herself to find an answer. "I guess we look good as a couple, eh?" Brushing this matter aside, she escorted him until they reached the teleportal. She did not release his hand but instead tightened her grip, fortifying her defense for the assault the transporter was about to release. The warmth from his supple hand intensified as she squeezed, bolstering Nuna. The lights, sound, and motion were not appropriate for her as she was still recuperating from her injuries. The thought of the Druid nurse and what she was attempting to inquire were recalled along with her injuries. It was disrupted as the teleportal's locomotion started. It was clear that it had inhibiting effects due to her reaction, but she stood firm and exited the hell train with her company.

"Huh, seems like we've been trekking for hours with all the commotion. Wouldn't you agree?" She listened to his response as she entered with him into their destination; the dining hall. She began to loosen her grip gradually as they approached the food kiosks. Obtaining her food, with the same procedure in the morning, she gestured to Nodah to follow her to a table. I led him to the cafeteria in haste, but he did not ever say that he would sit with me. I hope he will. She asked waiting for his response and to attain his meal, "Will you sit with me at the table? Excuse me for any encroachments on our journey."

The table she had pointed out was seated with Kuroda and company, yet to be identified.
Nuna Mori

His response was long and well versed. Having to repeat his words in her head would only propagate the subsided pain. Nuna did listen attentively and allowed Nodah to be theatric as he spoke. She wasn't going to argue with him, what he said was meaningful and heeded. In response to his offer to go to lunch, she rose from the cot using her arm to push her torso into an upright position. Noticing the same effects that inhibited her earlier were not present, she swung her legs off the side the temporary bed and hopped off. Now standing, she walked progressively to Nodah and grabbed his hand. She interlocked her fingers with his and stated, "Yes, I am well enough. Let's go."
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