| Twisted
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| Player: @team4#7466
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| "Who will save the 'bad' ones from those who call themselves 'good'?"
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| Character Build
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| Class Focus:
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Radiant
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| Power Level:
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25
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| Research & Development:
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Mistycism
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| Biographical Data
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| Real Name:
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Twisted
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| Known Aliases:
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Youkai
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| Gender:
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Female
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| Species:
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Twisted Faery (maybe she is an alter ego of a Faery called Samsara)
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| Ethnicity:
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She looks like a mix of latin an asian.
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| Place of Birth:
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No one kwos yet, she was adopted
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| Base of Operations:
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She lives in MC downtown, with her parents.
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| Relatives:
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Her adoptive parents, David Simmons and Adalene le Fleur Simmons.
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| Characteristics
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| Age:
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25 earth years
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| Height:
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4'6"
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| Weight:
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97 lbs.
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| Eyes:
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purple violet
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| Hair:
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Black
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| Complexion:
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Extremely good shape, red skin, black and purple horns, violet and black wings.
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| Physical Build:
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Muscular
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| Physical Features:
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absolutely no marks or scars on her skin.
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| Status
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| Alignment:
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Chaotic Good
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| Reputation:
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| ██
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Reputable
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| Identity:
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Public
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| Years Active:
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1
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| Citizenship:
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Millenium City
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| Occupation:
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Full time curious about our world.
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| Education:
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She is in highschool through her 'sister', Samsara.
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| Marital Status:
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Single
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| Known Powers and Abilities
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| Twisted has, mostly, 'health powers'. They can be used both to heal or harm.
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| Equipment and Paraphernalia
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| Twisted is not familiar to technology, at all. But she's always carrying her old iPhone, that she uses to text her closest friends.
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| Attributes
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Strength
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Endurance
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Agility
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Speed
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Fighting
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Projectiles
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Durability
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Resistance
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Intelligence
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Psyche
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Intuition
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Charisma
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Short Info
Raskk Sanders always wanted to be special, a ruler, an icon. But how can someone be special in a world where even children are incredibly strong and everyone can fly? How can someone rule a civilization where the very concept of property is gone, and everything belongs to everybody? How can someone be an icon on a society where all members are concerned on the happiness of others, instead of themselves? This world is Ullora, his world.
Determined to be great, Raskk left Ullora and came to Earth - where he knew that people are weak - pretending to be the mythological Ares - God of War. Once arrived, the qularr offensive had just begun. Raskk thought it would be a perfect start: destroying an alien invasion appeared to be an excellent way to show off to the entire Earth at once.
So he thought, so he did - "Ares" started to crush bugs by the hundreds and then...
...then, in the middle of the war, on a tide of blood, a death that could never happen, happened: while ripping a ship with his bare hands, a falling fragment killed a child girl in the street. That scene destroyed Raskk more than he did with the qularrs, and he never forgot. Now he adopted Earth as his homeworld and responsability, to let never the powerfull dominate and harm the weak.
Around the world, the rumor spread: Ares came to Earth to pledge to humanity and pay for his bloodthirst. Truth is Raskk is becoming, day by day, not an icon, not a ruler, but a true hero.
The Long Story
Ullora
Img 1.1 - The planet Ullora.
Ullora is a distant planet with an ancient civilization. Very ancient.
As the people of Ullora always been very powerful, advances occurred quickly, and as quickly occurred the wars. There were many different clans, which have become different and competing megacities. Having been replicated around the globe in huge numbers and warred so much, there was only one question to ask: would the ulloreans destroy themselves before destroying the planet itself?
Both options have proven to be wrong when Ullora destroyed the ulloreans.
Nobody knows exactly why it happened. Maybe it was a natural process of accommodation – that might happen anyway. Or maybe it was the revenge of a wonderful and rich world on a blessed people who used these blessings only to destroy and corrupt everything they could. Terrible earthquakes engulfed whole towns and released lava on the surface, calcined several others. Tsunamis of Biblical proportions drowned - alone - nearly half of ulloreans. Almost all died and that, of course, ended all disputes and all war. The only dispute now was between survivors and the world itself: a struggle for survival in this new and harsh environment.
But in the last chance they had, the Ulloreans suddenly learned a lesson that destiny seemed to have no intention of teaching: the conditions were so extremely difficult that living or dying was no longer much different, but the children ...
... The instinct to protect children was something that adults could not ignore and, since their lives were not worth, Ulloreans started living for their children. Unlike the way, for example, humans live for their children, the total collapse of civilization and the end of faith in its own continuity, made the ulloreans see children as true amulets, something to cling to. The safety and well being of children was the only thing that kept the adults to jump in the lava or tectonic cliffs. Each ullorean lived not for your child, but for all children of all ulloreans. There was no guarantee to be a world tomorrow, but if there were, the children would be safe to see it. As a child growing up, he took - with his parents - the responsibility for all the children. It is clear that parents can take too long to realize that their children grew up and was thus being created a world where every person lives not for himself but for all others. This made the new civilization that flourished in Ullora evolve much more than the old, in every way.
The concept that "the life of each one is there to improve the lives of all" extends to the present day and thus have a Ullora people where they were abolished the concepts of borders and even the property: everything belongs to everyone and everyone is happy with that.
-=<TO BE CONTINUED...>=-
Image Gallery
Ares fighting the Gravatic Shaper.
Tittanya, his foolish love.
Ares fighting Qliphothic Horrors.
Dynamic: Raskk's first inspiration.
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