Post by Yorusura on Feb 28, 2014 3:14:52 GMT
 Yorusura Job:- Cursed Servant Race:- Cursed Human Province:- The Nether at the moment Age:- 2200 Gender:- Female Sexuality:- Shifting - Depends on who she holds a pact with Likes • Spicy Foods • Cool Nights • Hot baths/showers • A kind pact holder • Fruity alcoholic drinks. • Finding someone that can handle the pact for long periods of time. • Small animals • Any type of classical sounding music • Serving the current pact holder • She takes on some of the likes of the pact holder if its in place long enough. Dislikes • The curse on her, but she doesn't want to die. • Sour foods and drinks. • Being left on her own, she slowly dies. • Being bound to cruel people • Chocolate • Strawberries - was allergic to them before the curse • Being forced to kill innocent people. • Being abused by the pact holder • She takes on some fo the dislikes of the pact holder if its in place long enough Personality Traits • Calm • Quiet • Fiercely loyal, even if the one with the pact is cruel • Kind • Gentle for the most part. • Blunt • Stubborn about certain things • She will spend a lot of time thinking about the past before the curse, feeling that she is no longer who she was at all, even though she very much is, she just doesn't see it. • If she is in a pact with a certain person long enough she will take on a few of their quirks and traits so long as they don't conflict with her own. The History This woman was one of the humans that were alive before the war, before everything went wrong. and because of this she was a victim of one of those things that the humans believed didn't exist, that was thought to be myth and legend. Though before that happened, she was a normal human girl. Going to school, making friends, all of that stuff. And she was having a normal life, nothing special, nothing amazing. And she was rather content with that life, however little did she know, she was being watched by something dark, something twisted. It was biding its time and waiting for the right moment to strike. And it would get that chance when the at the time young woman was walking back home on her own. Suddenly everything around her went dark, it was like something had swallowed all of the light around her. It was at this point that she heard something moving behind her, and as she turned she saw a being, the very one that had been stalking her. Before she was even able to scream the being claimed her with purpose, a clawed hand covering her mouth as she still tried to struggle and in doing so she managed to get away for a few moments and this angered the creature, this time it pinned her down and then something happened that is still fresh in her memory to this day. Sharp pains on her face where her eyes were and then...Then there was darkness, pure and unending darkness. The pain caused her to scream out, but the creature wasn't done yet. After it had ripped her eyes from her head it leaned down and whispered to her, saying that she was now cursed and damned. It had placed a curse upon her and because of this, a mark, a symbol appeared on her forehead, something to show everyone that she was cursed, something to show the events of that night. She really doesn't remember too much after that, the pain and everything caused her to pass after the thing explained it all to her. The next thing that she remembers is waking up some place, someone having found her and took care of her a bit. They healed the wounds the best they could but her eyes were gone, and thus they gave her something to place over them, something that she still has to this day. And this person was also the first that she made the pact with. And this person wasn't a human themselves, they were something else, and of course as she couldn't see she had no idea what they were at first, however it was later said that they were an elf, one that lived away from the rest of their race and that knew of such things as these curses and the creatures that could pass them on. Which is why they were helping the young woman, and would continue to do so for 1000 or so years until they had to let the pact go and move on because of the war that was starting to brew. The elf that helped her pointed her in the direction of someone else that she could pact with, someone that would hold out for a while. And when she got there she had noticed that because of the time of the pact with the elf, she was able to use a bit of magic to see things around her, however it wasn't perfect vision, it however was much better than the darkness that she had been used to. And after being bound to this other person the vision got clearer, this was because the energy and power she was getting from the pact. However once the war fully broke out this person she was pacted too ended up getting killed because she wasn't able to fully protect them. It was then that she was taken in by some of the slave traders and they knew full well what she was, or rather the curse that was on her because of that mark on her forehead. And they would market her as "something that would protect its master at all costs." Because they knew that she needed them to live so that she could stay alive as well, which made her believe that it might have been someone or something from a race that these traders knew well. But there wasn't much she could do about it, and that was how she spent the next years, being sold and traded around, placing the pact on each new master, and whenever she was forced to be around someone that was cruel and heartless, it killed a bit of the person that she still was deep down, but she was trying to keep as much of that intact as she could. She wanted to find someone that wasn't heartless and that could actually deal with the pact and want to have her around. However that brings us to the current time frame. The last master she had was abusive and would beat her just to watch as the effects of the curse and the pact would cause her to heal up and they found it amusing so because of this, she wanted for the chance and when something was attacking the pact holder? She let it happen. She had taken enough power and energy from them to be well enough for a little while before the decay would set in. So now she was roaming around the area known as The Nether, hoping that she could find a decent person here, or at least someone that could tide her over until she could find a decent person that would be willing to keep her around and help her out and everything. There had to be someone out there, and she was holding onto a hope of finding them, even if it meant that she started to breakdown and decay slowly before finding them. Abilities • Curse of the Darkfallen - This, for its part is a passive thing. Its the curse that has been placed upon her. If she can find a pact holder she will not die, she will heal slowly with the help of the bond and the energy from the pact holder, and thus it keeps her alive and going. So long as the pact is held, she is for all perhaps a living being, warm to the touch, blood flows, etc etc. However, if the pact is broken or she has not had one placed within a set amount of time, she will start to slowly and painfully decay. The scent of death will start to come from her and parts of her will start to break or fall off as the decay spreads. If in this state the new pact will repair the damage, however she will need to rest for a while before she's able to be up and about. Due to the powers she has absorbed from past masters, she has gained the ability to see, however it is not full vision, and she needs the blindfold to be on her face for it to work. If the open air gets to where her eyes once were will cause the vision to fade and cause her to feel a good deal of pain. Thus she wears the blindfold even while bathing. |
