Yuki Nagato

Artificial Spirits

Alyona decided immediately that the girl that had spoken first, Diana, was quite annoying already. Maybe it was her voice or the way she changed the tone and tempo of her speech as she spoke, but it was grating on Alyona's nerves, so she ignored the girl for the time being.

However, it seemed best to introduce herself with this name that she somehow knew was hers. However, as Alyona prepared to speak, she was startled by a voice behind her. She lost her balance and almost fell over again, however managed to right herself before she could actually fall. To say Alyona was surprised would have been an understatement.

Vaul's astonishment and rather anticlimactic statement left Alyona off balance, figuratively. There were no words. Instead she shook off the daze after a moment and decided to introduce herself instead of pick up from his rather broken verbal observations. "Errr, hello, you can call me Alyona, and you are?"

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Hello all. How is everyone?

Also, quite glad to see we're moving again, no offense Meiya. Not trying to blame you, just saying I'm glad to see more posts.

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Alyona turned her attention back to those around her. It seemed that others had awakened as well. It seemed strange that so many would wake in a place like this, but surely she had no recollection of how she had gotten there, or anything for that matter. It definitely appeared to be a diverse group though, perhaps they knew each other? Why couldn't she remember anything?

Breaking away from her thoughts, Alyona looked around again, taking in their appearances once more before turning to the statue. Looking at it more closely, the weather had not spared it as much as she had initially thought. It was missing detail. It might as well have been faceless.

Speaking under her breath, "Who is she? Why is it down here?" Her questions turn back towards herself. "Who am I and why am I here?"

Alyona momentarily considered addressing the others, but decided against it. She didn't know who any of them were, so she would wait for them to notice her and react to how they acted.

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Are you entertained?

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The sound of feet, the cold ground under her body, the groggy sensation of waking before one wishes too, the slowly fading darkness, all of these were things Alyona experienced as she opened her eyes, rather unwillingly to find new sensation to experience. She could move her arms and tai-wait, arms? TAIL? As her vision sharpened, she could look at her arms, skin as white as fresh plaster. Alyona forced herself up off the ground, to a standing(?) position so she could look at her tail easily, instead she wobbled and fell backwards.

There was a small pain in her back as the rings of the chainmail dug into her back from falling on it. This new position offered a way to view her tail more easily though, and so, she tried her best to control the tail managing to raise it so that she could partially view it, a snake's tail. Raising her head, she looked down, it seemed that at her waist, her human body turned into that of a serpent of some sort.

Letting her tail fall to the ground with a slapping sound, Alyona tried again to stand, rolling over and then raising her torso up again. Wobbly still, she put a hand on one of the mossy walls for support and attempted to steady herself.

She used this time to study her surroundings, other figures visible in the room. They, however, failed to garner Alyona's attention as she stared at the statue in the center of the room. Majestic in its own right, seemingly the only thing in this room that had not crumbled away or been reclaimed by moss. Tearing her attention from the statue, she viewed the others in the room, both humanoids, one seemed intent to hide his features while the other seemed to be a pale human, though nowhere near as pale as Alyona herself.

Finally, she returned her attention to herself, finding some kind of satchel, of course inside wasn't much, some meat and some flint and steel, obviously fire starting implements. On her other "hip" she found a short sword. Not much in the way of equipment, obviously she needed to buy some actual equipment first chance she got.

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Always relevant.

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Appearance

Body

Gender: Female
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Race: Lamia
Equipment: Chainmail armor, a tunic, a non-descript steel short sword, a pound of cured venison, and some flint and steel to strike a fire without using her mana

Combat Skills:
Sword Fighting: No real style, mostly used to defend, rarely interspersed with a slash or thrust, more often she will block or parry, preferring to use her tail.
The Tail: Used to crush, constrict, or generally hit people, it also serves as a 360 defense in its own right capable of deflecting projectile weapons and whipping the swords from opponents' hands.
Biting: Being a lamia, she has the ability to crush armor and bones between her powerful jaws. Any enemy caught in her bind and unlucky enough to find her hungry or wounded will meet an unpleasant end.
Non-Combat Skills: Foraging, map reading, and cooking(its less cooking and more of actually just not burning things(most of the time))

Mana: Medium
Magical Schools: Elemental, Illusion
Magical Abilities:
Conjure Fire: Creates fire from mana, can be formed into a ball and tossed(holding it may burn the user), or projected in a direction indicated by the hand.
Conjure Lightning: Much like conjure fire, conjure lightning converts mana into an elemental attack, creating an arc of electricty jolting through the air from the caster into a nearby target.
Glamour: A magical ability that lets her hide her form beneath a spell, making her appear as a member of the other humanoid species, decided at casting, the spell slowly but steadily drains her mana.
Hypnotic Eyes: Though not actual hypnotism, this allows the user to damper the target's will and help enforce the will of the user, making it easier to ask questions of, demand from, or generally suggest to the target.
Techniques: None

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Name: Alyona Moroz
Personality: Tries to do what seems right, dislikes overbearing authority.
Talents:
Venom Control: The ability to control the venom glands, allowing the use of venom like spit, to spray enemies, as well as the ability to control the potency of the venom extruded from the glands.

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Artificial Spirits: A Fantasy Roleplay

Interesting idea. Sounds like something I'd like to try out. Count me in.

Strings of Fate: A Magical Girl Roleplay

Jessica-Weird Sisters Apartment-Municipio 5 Sandwiches, a quick easy fix, generally a good way to please everyone. Jessica went to the smallish kitchen, such are apartments, and retrieved a loaf of bread, taking four slices, two for each, she proceeded to make sandwiches for Sam and Jasmine, both ham and cheese. She put the bread, meat, and other "makings" back and returned to the living room with two plates, a sandwich atop each. "Here you are," Jessica said as she returned with the sandwiches, handing one to Sam and the other to Jasmine. "Hmmmm...boys, I hadn't really given it much thought lately, not since I started fighting errors."

Strings of Fate: A Magical Girl Roleplay

Jessica-Weird Sisters Apartment - Municipio V Jessica made a mental note that they didn't seem very picky. Maybe sandwiches would do? Talking to the both of them as she made her way towards the small kitchen, Jessica asked, "Would you be alright with a sandwich then? If so what do you want on them?" Sandwiches were a simple fix anyway, and it was easy to make them to anyone's taste, but at the same time, you could never tell what someone wanted on them unless you knew them well or asked beforehand.