User:Tesla amorette'
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"There you are."
"She's tough."
"Let her rest."
"I do this with great pain in my heart Tesla...But you know longer belong here..."
"You shouldn't cry...They'll know how weak you are.."
"It'll be alright."
"There. All better.."
"Still hanging onto it hm?"
"Come, I'll show you where I got it."
“Tesla…”
“Hm?”
“Do you remember your father?”
“I remember his armor…”
“Anything else..?”
“He..Has ears like mine..And a tail..But its looks different than mine...”
“What about his face..?”
“Uh…”
“There’s..A mark on his face..It used to remind me of star…”
“Thats good.”
“Alright back to your training.”
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"Oi!"
"We don't get your kind here often."
"Don't bother trying to move."
"Well rise and shine my dear."
"I'm glad to see you survived the voyage. There is reason for me to keep you alive."
"Now, up you go and off to training."
"Go on."
"Mhm. Take her away."
"Little one, if one thing you must hold true today."
"No lands must remain beyond our grasps. Go forth, conquer, rule."
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| Gender | Female |
| Race | Seeker |
| Clan | ??? |
| Citizenship | Garlean Republic |
| Age | 24 |
| Eyes | Red |
| Occupation | Mercenary |
| Height/Weight | 63.8 Inches/124 |
| Hair | Blue |
| Alignment | Neutral Evil/Dark |
Contents
Current RP Goals
She is trying to learn to blend in. Her appearance has changed and if you happen to run into her, she will have a book in hand. It is difficult for her to socialize but most don't seem to mind it. She finds that without the mask, people are a bit more trusting with her. She is also currently looking for a Roe though not much is known yet on who he is. Her home is currently open for those who wish for a place to stay since she is rarely there.
Treasure Hunting
With a group, Tesla has been able to search Haukke Manor in search for something that may lead her to decipher this map. With some luck, she had found a small parchment but will need to return for further clues.
Personality/Brief Summary
Immediately her behavior can be deemed strange or odd. She's very mysterious and mischievous. Most of her encounters are memorable. Though she's intelligent, there's a lot of common sense she lacks due to being desensitized to common emotions. She is also prone to violence which is being tamed currently. Most often, she is polite and will poke fun at random patrons in the Quicksand. Her child-like tendencies tend to get her into more trouble then she originally intends.
Playing with fire(Completed)
Testing the waters of what may seem reckless. She's gone to a bit of extreme but what she feels necessary actions to strengthen her abilities as a fighter. She currently bounded by two Plasmoids. Through trial and error, she's been manage to home in the energy to use it to her advantage. Though its shown a great deal of dire consequences. She loses herself in combat and can berserk, disorientation, exhaustion, rage and the inability to stop calm herself;results from a collective amounts of combat. Though each can be provoked unknowingly without reason. Telling signs are often heat radiating from her body or black corneas which are rarer. From time to time Challenger aids her by subduing the voids until she's trained long enough to have them removed.
Coerthas
Through combat, Challenger manages to remove the final voidscent from Tesla with the assistance from Velenn. Osha's viles seemingly come in handy to subdue her long enough to complete the task. Though she gravely injures Challenger and Velenn during the encounter. It forces Velenn to call for Sasha's aid. As the Midlander heals the two, Tesla awakes and stand above them looking over the aftermath. Remorseful having harming Velenn and Challenger, she asks Sasha to take them to safety. She stays behind, picking up Velenn's mask and spear, covered in the cold blood that coated the snow beneath her. After deep thoughts, she shuts herself off, trading emotions for power. Having used whatever aether she had to keep Velenn alive long enough for Sasha to heal him. She travels back home via foot where Mr. Soranen meets her at the door, worried and concerned for his Mistress.
Affection?
Being overwhelmed by the events, she has chosen to be comfortably numb for the time being. Mr. Largo as taken up sparring with her though he has discovered her heritage, they maintain a respectable arrangement. Rekuta, a mad and untamed Midlander has become a common trend in her daily encounters. Most of her new injuries and bruising derives from their combat, but he tests her, provoking her enough to show her true potential.
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Appearance
OOC Miscellaneous
Up for any RP story line.
NOTE: Please do not engage in combat unless you intend on finishing or resolving the conflict. Do not waste my time. Terms of combat can be discuss during RP.
Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated ◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)
◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)
◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)
◢ Current Events
Where she can be found
◢ Employers
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These relations are common in her life. Please if you'll like to be added just /tell me ^_^
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Meep
Fun Facts
- Theme Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jbBlOfUlhUs
- Garlean Republic: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KE5wI-nv8AA
Biography
Childhood
- Born in Church of Saint Adama Landama, she was cared by her father after her mother's passing from childbirth. As a child, she was extremely adventurous and stubborn. She was never the child to sit still or heed warnings and often times lost in her imaginations. Being left to be cared by Airell of the church, while her father, a mercenary, searched for work, she developed very distant behaviors from the lack of his appearances in her life. Around the age of 10, Tesla had gained the courage to venture toward from the camp to see the mighty Myotragus herds she's watched gazing from distance. The decision to watch them was not as bad as her decision to climb and ride one. With her tugging and kicking the Billy, she triggered his berserk and soon startled the entire herd. The roaring hooves shook the ground and alerted the people to run away from the city as Myotraguses stampeded their way through. Airell realizing that Tesla was missing runs to the front of the church to see the sand cloud that had engulfed the city. Panicked, she runs down along with the church patrons. As luck would have, a group of monster hunters were passing by when the saw the dust cloud trail. Within moments the berserk creatures and rounded up and soothed. Airell informs the camp that Tesla is missing which starts a search for her. The hunters spread out in search for the little girl and the town people search the structures within the walls. Tesla often played hide and seek with the town people, she was very good at hiding.
- The warrior of the group had found her, covered in sand and wounded. He picks her almost lifeless body from the ground and carries her back to the camp. Tiny thing she was. Tesla's eyes barely parted she could see a glimmer of his axe that dawned his back.
- He says as he lays her on the feathered table for the healer to examine. Airell quivers as she watches the caster heal Tesla's wounds.
- The hunters leave shortly after being thanked by the townsfolk. The warrior leaves Tesla a small trinket in her palm as Airell sits beside the sleeping child and prays...
- Weeks went without a word from her. She hardly ate and would be found standing outside starring into the dessert. It was traumatic for little Tesla, not completely understanding the danger she brought onto herself and the people around her. Airell grew worried, her worry growing into concern as Tesla's eleventh nameday came around. Namedays were especially tough, Tesla only wanted to see her father on this particular day. When he did come home, it was as if he never left. But the older she got, the more apparent how closed off she was becoming to people. She often thought about the hunter who saved her. His armor reminded her of her father's. It comforted her, her fingers would roll the levin orb her hero left for her, in thoughts of what it was like to explore the world. Fight monsters and feel free.
- A week before her nameday, Airell sends a letter to the city to the hunters that had rescued the village.
- Words Tesla's never forgotten. Airell speaks to her the night she is to be taken away. She sends her away with great uncertainty and fear...But she knew that Tesla staying would only do more harm.
- At first, Tesla stands frozen, unable to understand why she was being asked to leave. Her eyes well up and the tears roll from her face. As Airell offers an embrace, she runs off into the city. It felt unfair, why was she being abandoned. It was overwhelming, any trust or faith she had was dwindling. The city was dark, the sky was blanketed by stars and the moon lit the town.
- The man's voice was not familiar to her.
- Her body was overcast by a large shadow. Her sniffling continued, unable to clear her eyes from the tears no matter how often she wiped them.
- The highlander places a hand on the small child's head to comfort her.
- Airell rushes out to catch up to Tesla but pauses having seen the hunters have found her already. The highlander looks over to Airell and smiles as the rest of his party stands a side. The town people gather from their slumber having heard the slight commotion outside.
- Airell knew that she may never be forgiven for this but found solace believing that Tesla's future was now in fate's hands;she hoped Tesla finds her father where ever he's gone to. For him to provide her with the answers to the questions that will mold the adult she'll become.
- The tears soon become lighter and softer as Tesla started to calm down. Her eyes red and irradiated as she looked up at the man. He was like a big monster, the shadow he cased over her made his face difficult to see. But she didn't feel any fear standing in front of him. His hand was warm on her sculpt and it did soothe her.
- He crouched down to her and smiles as he notices the levin orb and rolls it out of her hand.
- He twirls it in front of her.
- He hands it back to her as he stood with his other hand out to her.
- Her fingers palm the orb and the other hand takes a hold of the highlander's. Her hand was easily engulfed by his. She was confused but felt safe all at once. She didn't turn to look at Airell for a final time. Even at this age, she had difficulty with saying good-bye.
Growing Pains
- The 3 years pass as swiftly. She proved to be a bright child, well-adjusted but she spoke solemnly. The group of hunters grew to love her as family, they each cared for her as if she was their own. She learned through them the crafts of warfare, how to survive outside and inside the city. And when in grave danger...Do what was necessary to make it.
- She was often found smiling, something that became her signature. The smile was always settle and made it difficult to gauge her true emotions. It had proven to be useful time and time again. She was cute, she had a way with her eyes and learned to easily charm her way into most situations.
- Wyatt looking to the Miqote he’s cared for, for the last 3 years.
- She pauses her sword training. The tip of the blade rests on the ground as she leans on the handle. It seemed large next to her, it was heavy as well but it didn’t deter her from trying.
- He asks as he gestures her over to him as she sits himself on the ground.
- She says softly as she sits down in front of him.
- He was about the only person she’d ever talk to. Having him be the one who saved her, it was obvious why she was comfortable with him.
- Wyatt smiles and pulls her close to him.
- She touches her ear as she mentions them.
- He strokes her forehead, he admired her youth but had a hard time taking take of her. Himself not so better off, but he understood that she was young and certain subjects should be handle with care.
- She looks down in thought. It was difficult to remember since so much time had passed. There was a clear frustration on her face as she tried to remember the details of her father's face. Her eyes close as a picture of him started to form.
- Her hand reaches up and faces Wyatts face as she imagines her father’s.
- He touches her hand and places by her side.
- He smiles though the smile masked a deeper emotion.
- She nods and gets up, to return to her sword training.
Coerthas
- Abandoned in the cold city, she lays still in the snow as the flakes blanket her. Her tail, arms, and legs curl tightly, though she wishes to cry, no tears form. Her skin starts to frost, the bitter cold taking the heat from her as she accepts that she is only disposal.
- It felt like hours have passed, her mind had drifted away and she found herself sleeping. Her breathing slowly came to an ease, the tips of her ears frozen as the breaking of snow drew near to her.
- The one footing became a group. What sounded like the hustle of men around the hidden Miqote. One of them would step forward, dusting the snow off of her as his hand touches the little girl's cheek. They quickly determine she's no use to them but in the distance, a more softer tone demands the group to retrieve the girl. They carry her, grunting and groaning as she remained stiff, somehow retaining life. They trooped for that seemed like a life-time, onward, never stopping, never once asking for a moments rest.
- It was weeks before the little Tesla even made stir. She wakes to find herself in an unfamiliar place, with an unfamiliar attire.
- The soft voice seeps into her ears as her eyes struggle to form the images before her. She couldn't move, though she did try, there was something binding her.
- She breathes heavily before drifting away again to a long slumber. Unbeknownst to Tesla, she laid in a laboratory with a single bed. A electronic field bound her to it as the unsubscribed woman watched over her. It would be a few more long days before Tesla awoke again, this time with more consciousness.
- Her heart races, seeing what looked a bubble around her and on instinct she tries to stand but struggles. Her sharp breathing would be heard within the bubble as her eyes shifted around to trying to figure out where she was.
- Tesla's ear flickers acknowledging that it was a woman speaking to her.
- There was a smile to this woman's tone. She walks over to the bed with a book in hand as she looks over the small Miqote.
- The woman presses her hand on the shield and a button ignites a signal before it fades with the barrier. Tesla feels the pressure release from her body, her tail instantly swaying, she was hesitant to move.
- Tesla was thoroughly confused, she had never seen this woman nor ever been here or..Has she? Her feet stumble as she pushes off the bed. Her head throbbing and it seemed that all she could here was her breathing. Her eyes scans the area, there was plenty she did not recognize. Many trinkets and machines and lights to things she's never seen. She felt a nudge on her shoulder as her eyes forced themselves to trail away and up a flight of stairs what were just as fascinating. The nudge continued until she approached the top of the stairs where the walls opened into a mass area of people.
- A hand rests on her shoulder as it guided her forward, her head remained at a tilt, peering at everything and all things as she walked mindlessly guided.
- She is stopped in front of a room with voices echoing behind it.
- Knock
- She is escorted into the room with brief whispers.
- The voice addresses her as the other trainee's stop for a moment to listen in.
