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Username: Asbloodrunscold yum_cupcake
Name: Bamidele Chaisfhiaclach
Age: ?????
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Gold
Hair Color: Pink
Hair Length: Long
Height: 7'6"
Weight: 240 Lbs
Scars/Tattoos: None
Ethnicity: African - Irish
Sexual Orientation: Omnisexual
Weapon(s): Magic Wand - throws generic bolts of kinetic energy in the shape of stars
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Species: Half-Fomóire Witch
Abilities:
> [Stringed Foretelling]:
A rather peculiar type of spell. It is actually a pact formed by her word, but founded upon small glimpses of the future she gets from others. There future is not set in stone, but rather once the word of this possible future is spoken aloud to its recipient then a sort of pact is formed between Bami and the recipient(s).
This pact, essentially forces Bamidele to bring about this future for good or ill with few ways on her part to negate this requirement. She will relentlessly do whatever it takes to bring this future to pass from behind the scenes even if it means protecting the target from disaster and the like.
While the pact is active those involved will be psychically linked allowed the targets to essentially communicate telepathically and keep tabs on eachother.
Weakness:
- [Player permission and planning required]
- The pact can be negated by offering something important to "fate" in a ritual.
- It can essentially sap her of her free will at times.
- It can only be used on others, though she can play a part in this future.
- The words must be spoken aloud.
- It doesn't work if she, indeed, dies.
This pact, essentially forces Bamidele to bring about this future for good or ill with few ways on her part to negate this requirement. She will relentlessly do whatever it takes to bring this future to pass from behind the scenes even if it means protecting the target from disaster and the like.
While the pact is active those involved will be psychically linked allowed the targets to essentially communicate telepathically and keep tabs on eachother.
Weakness:
- [Player permission and planning required]
- The pact can be negated by offering something important to "fate" in a ritual.
- It can essentially sap her of her free will at times.
- It can only be used on others, though she can play a part in this future.
- The words must be spoken aloud.
- It doesn't work if she, indeed, dies.
> [Alluring Words]:
It starts with an idea. That idea steadily grows over time to become a desire. That desire becomes compulsion. That compulsion becomes truth. Words have the power to impart that idea. Desire a base. Knowledge an agent. Ekundayo likes to believe she is more than capable of giving her words power and so she does. The witch forces magic to her lips, and so ideas spoken with purpose begin to carry a subtle...hypnotic strength. They take root in those that hear them. The longer she plants these ideas the more compelling they become until the target is hardly able to resist.
With knowledge of the target she is able to more easily plant these seeds in their heads, playing on what makes them to help them become a command. This strength grow the longer she speaks. The longer the idea is planted the more alluring the words.
Weakness:
- [Player permission and planning required.]
- Only works so long as the target hears her.
- No effect on the deaf.
- Losses effect the moment the target realizes what she is doing.
- Can be resisted through will.
- Loses effect within [1 post] should she stop focusing the magic and peaking.
- Can't make anyone do anything they wouldn't actually do.
With knowledge of the target she is able to more easily plant these seeds in their heads, playing on what makes them to help them become a command. This strength grow the longer she speaks. The longer the idea is planted the more alluring the words.
Weakness:
- [Player permission and planning required.]
- Only works so long as the target hears her.
- No effect on the deaf.
- Losses effect the moment the target realizes what she is doing.
- Can be resisted through will.
- Loses effect within [1 post] should she stop focusing the magic and peaking.
- Can't make anyone do anything they wouldn't actually do.
> [Psychosomatic Illusion]:
A rather skilled illusionist, Bami is capable of creating incredibly complex illusions that seem so real that they are practically indistinguishable from the real thing and capable of causing sensation and effect. They are still illusion, but real enough that there is sensation and possibly even damage resulting from the strength of these illusions.
Weaknesses:
- [Player permission]
- It fails the moment the other party is aware of its true nature.
- She must know everything about the illusion in order to make it effective enough to truly effect the target.
- Does not work on machines.
- Parties not involved won't see the illusion.
- Won't work on the blind.
- Severity of injuries depends on the psychological response of the target
- She must keep focus in order to keep up the illusion.
Weaknesses:
- [Player permission]
- It fails the moment the other party is aware of its true nature.
- She must know everything about the illusion in order to make it effective enough to truly effect the target.
- Does not work on machines.
- Parties not involved won't see the illusion.
- Won't work on the blind.
- Severity of injuries depends on the psychological response of the target
- She must keep focus in order to keep up the illusion.
> [Illusion Solidification]:
Bamidele is so talented in her illusive skill that she is capable of solidifying them, rendering them real. She can turn the illusion of the cat into a living, breathing, creature. She can turn the living suit of armor into a real thing. The sword into true steel. If she can cast the illusion then she can make the illusion real. She can also send them away, render them nothing if she so wants.
Weaknesses:
- She has pretty strict limits to this ability [She can't make illusions of money real for instance, nor can she generally make make people...at least not ones that last.]
- It takes a lot of focus to make the illusions real.
- She has to know everything about the illusion to make it real.
- She must have recently drunken blood in order to have the strength to do it.
- She can't send away any solidified illusion that has been sold for more than a few days.
- A solidified Illusion may not listen to her.
Weaknesses:
- She has pretty strict limits to this ability [She can't make illusions of money real for instance, nor can she generally make make people...at least not ones that last.]
- It takes a lot of focus to make the illusions real.
- She has to know everything about the illusion to make it real.
- She must have recently drunken blood in order to have the strength to do it.
- She can't send away any solidified illusion that has been sold for more than a few days.
- A solidified Illusion may not listen to her.
> [Psychic Devouring]
Millennia is can sustain herself by feeding off of the psychic energy of others sustain and heal herself. However, how effective this is does depend on how she takes this energy. She can leach through presence for [minor] effect, but actual touch will yield [Faster and more intermediate levels]. The biggest gains require emotional connection, physical sensation, and interaction. The act of transferring greater levels of psychic energy requires her to consume blood however as she is essentially taking in part of a person for a much greater transfer
However doing so shares parts of her with others and vice-versa and this can be a pleasant or harrowing experience depending on the person. This is the source of her youth and health.
Weaknesses:
- Absolutely requires player permission.
- The longer she goes without blood the weaker she gets.
- Leaching off psychic energy can cause her pain if a persons mental state is negative.
- Can't be done with machines.
- She can be poisoned this way.
However doing so shares parts of her with others and vice-versa and this can be a pleasant or harrowing experience depending on the person. This is the source of her youth and health.
Weaknesses:
- Absolutely requires player permission.
- The longer she goes without blood the weaker she gets.
- Leaching off psychic energy can cause her pain if a persons mental state is negative.
- Can't be done with machines.
- She can be poisoned this way.
> [Wisping]:
A very simple spell in practice that allows Bamidele to manipulate a ghostly, spiritual power though the use of her wand. It is generally invisible to people, but the higher her level of use the more apparent it is. It is easily her favorite spell and her most commonly use.
(Low level) - She can simply push and pull objects away from her so long as they are no bigger than a soccer ball, and no heavier than 210 lbs.
(Mid level) - She is capable of suspending an object that is upwards of 500 lbs and manipulating simple objects to her whims. She is able to push and pull people, and herself with great ease. She can even bind people down with this force. [4 posts straight, 1 post cool down]
(High Level) - She is capable of directing this force in various ways about [20 feet] away from her, allowing her to interact with objects as if she was near them. She can suspend up to 1500 lbs, and weight things down with a 600 lbs equivalent. This causes objects to glow blue. She is also capable of using this force to crush or cut things at this distance so long as it is not harder than solid iron. [2 posts straight, 2 post cooldown]
Weakness:
- She must have her wand.
- Overuse can cause mental strain.
- She must have some level of focus to use it effectively.
- People with spiritual connection can always see what she is doing.
- Certain actions require player permission.
(Low level) - She can simply push and pull objects away from her so long as they are no bigger than a soccer ball, and no heavier than 210 lbs.
(Mid level) - She is capable of suspending an object that is upwards of 500 lbs and manipulating simple objects to her whims. She is able to push and pull people, and herself with great ease. She can even bind people down with this force. [4 posts straight, 1 post cool down]
(High Level) - She is capable of directing this force in various ways about [20 feet] away from her, allowing her to interact with objects as if she was near them. She can suspend up to 1500 lbs, and weight things down with a 600 lbs equivalent. This causes objects to glow blue. She is also capable of using this force to crush or cut things at this distance so long as it is not harder than solid iron. [2 posts straight, 2 post cooldown]
Weakness:
- She must have her wand.
- Overuse can cause mental strain.
- She must have some level of focus to use it effectively.
- People with spiritual connection can always see what she is doing.
- Certain actions require player permission.
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Personality:
Unpleasant. Selfish. Weird.
Bami is a self serving woman whose order of the day is generally only set for herself. Selfish and greedy she will often overstep, abuse, and manipulate to get her way or...if she's just feeling a little bored. She is playful in this, but its because she views everything as a game and the people a little pieces she can twist and turn her way. She had little to no respect for anything or anything because she is the center of the universe. Bami makes the rules, and breaks them as she sees fit as it were.
Bami can be interesting, appearing rather sweet and kind. An illusion. A liar at her core she can pretend with the best of them. If one didn't know her then one would say she is one of the sweetest women around willing to do anything for a person. She is attentive and thoughtful, always remembering even the smallest details about a person and doing whatever she can to make them smile. Playful to an almost childlike degree and easy going. She is the best friend anyone could possibly ask for. That is however a lie....maybe.
Bami is very odd, owing to her background she doesn't quite do things the way most would. She is lazy, but willing to go out of her way to make someone feel as though they are seen but it might not be good that way. She is quick-witted and sharp tongued, but also fairly clumsy and can sometimes appear to be out of it. She isn't an idiot however, always knowing what she is doing at the end of the day, but this feeds into her rather scheming and cruel nature. Its all a matter of how she feels.
She can become rather aggressive when things don't go her way, and is not above violence and petty revenge. She likes to play the long game even if it means making it more difficult for herself in the long run. She isn't cold, in fact, she is rather emotional almost...childlike and primal in this aspect but she must always come out on top.
But who knows, perhaps that illusion she clad herself in could be real...or perhaps it is. She is strange in that she doesn't really know herself. She is a creature of habit and simplicity in a way. Beholden to her whims and unfortunately everyone around her should be too...in her eyes.
Bio:
It all started....at the end. A war between gods and monsters. Her mother swam across the seas to an island where everyone thought she met her end but its never that simple is it? No, even a monster can live a normal life or somewhat. There was no normal with the seer of Crooked Teeth. There was no peace either. Her people had been humiliated. Cast out. Destroyed. Her husband dead but she had struck her revenge even if it took time but she wanted more. The giantess consulted with dark magics, foul spells, and soon began to travel or rather beckoned a soul to her. Bami could hardly remember which one it was from all the stories her mother told her before casting her out into the wilderness. She would eventually meet a man, a spirit perhaps but he was not of her land. He was powerful with these magics, but not quite cruel but it hardly mattered for she knew her way for revenge. She had one daughter who had betrayed them, and sought to make more.
Bami was the only one born to this particular man. Born with his affinity for magics. It was a...happy life for the first little while. Her father was a kind man, a skilled magician who did surely seem to love an evil creature he did not know was evil. He taught her all about these magics and she was a good student. She did love him, but he was not the only teacher she had. Her mother also taught her magics and for every positive spell there was cruelty. She was taught dark things, spells that would make the devil blush and poisons that would make even the ugliest of monsters recoil. She was trained, patterned for revenge but her father was always a balancing force. Her own mother, surely, did not love her but her father did and that was why he needed to die. Bami should have been smart enough to know. She was, but perhaps it was desperation. A ritual, ugly in purpose. Gross in design. She would complete this at her mothers behest for she thought...surely her mother did love her.
Ha! Surely she did not...and now she had no father to love her. She was stuck with a cruel creature. Cold, even outside of the harshest winters. She trained, and every failure with only met with vile words. There was no longer a positive force but rather a manipulative coldness from an embittered ancient woman. She did her best, but it was not enough but there was no time. She heard tales of the old people, but was at least spared the wrath of an old creature for which she was thankful...but it was hardly a boon. She was cast out for her failure to adapt fast enough. She was thrown away in winter, and that was surely....that last she would see of her mother. She still believed that she surely did love her and her father too. Surely. A mere child would believe those things.
Survival was something she would come to learn. It was a funny thing. The giant taught her daughter poison and the man taught her kindness. She found they went together in her survival. She was a mere child, but eve then she managed to convince creatures to hunt for her. She knew spells and she learned more of the world around her she could make them better. There were those who saw past the lies and tried to bring sword to her. She was quick she supposed. She did lose blood, but if she did not lose all of it then that was best. Surely. That was the way the cast out child survived among the wolves and from the wolves she learned how to become one. It was enough to get through the winters, but not enough to turn her into what her mother wanted who she believe did love her.
It was until she came across a woman...blind that she would truly come to understand magic. The poor woman. Melpomene as she named herself was the sweetest woman one could meet. Her bird was a feisty thing, but they did surely cut a figure. The spirit took the child under her wing to keep her clothed and fed and so traveled with her. The opposite of crooked teeth, but a kind smile. Her tale was one of betrayal and loss. Gods who did not heed a call. Sisters who schemed against a woman who did naught but love. A husband, vengeful, giving her lease. She surely did love Melpomene when the world did not. She learned magics from her, legends, music. Years upon years until that cast out girl was of age to go it alone. She had learned the best from the musical spirit, but also the worst. She wished her the best, but for Bami she knew that in life to come out on top then to be a snake was surely...the best path.
She studied crueler magics, stronger spells and became the villain of gods and heroes but also the bane of devils and villains. She was not harmful truthfully but to come out on top she knew she had to be for herself and so she was. She lied and stole. She lied and schemed. She lied and stole some more. She learned and the lie would become her trade. She did not hide her lineage hoping that perhaps her mother might be proud of her. She tested herself against the Tuatha, against spirit, against men with good and ill intention and she always came out the other ed as though she had not gone in at all. Surely, she thought, her mother would love that. Surely, her father was proud. She did not know because it never came and she was alone.
It was not until she met a man that she thought to make a change in her life. A hero. Old. Older than she. He reminded her of Mel in a way but he was of much rowdier stock than a sweet spirit. He spoke with the sword. He lived by the edge. He served gods, but did not bow to them. She has long forgotten his name, but she would come to know his blade as he set against her. Surely, she would have died if not for his kindness. She was still young, and she was no mere monster so he took pity on her. He did not slow the old girl, but rather regaled her with tales like the old ghost and many that were not polite for company. She was enraptured with that....travel and so when he parted ways so did she with her home because surely, there was more. If she learned more then perhaps she would know love. Surely.
The world never ceased to amaze no matter how far she went. Legends never died down no matter what positions the moon and sun took. There was more to life than what she knew, but with light was dark and she could not walk the path that the others did. Blood. Fire. Lies. The many lies that kept her. It was all she could do, but the adventures she had were more than she could imagine in her old home. She did love the place but surely, there was more to it. She would drink of the world until she became worldly. She would fashion herself a witch, until she became one. She would lie until that lie became true and so surely, in her magic, it did. She began to question...did her mother love her? Surely she did. Was her father at peace? Surely....he was not.
She would return home, worldly, ready to carve herself into the isles. That was when she would meet her blood. Sisters first. Lovely creatures they were, and they also pursued their path. Her mother could not regain control but it hardly mattered. Bami loved her mother, but for life? Well it was beyond your mother. She became a nuisance instead. A frightful thing but she enacted her greed upon hero and villain. No one knew what to make of her, not before she made off with their gold. Life became simple and she survived. A snake among wolves. A fly on the wall. A lie in the light. She was content to live this way, but contentment does not stop life. She would meet her other and surely, she would come to find out, she was not loved.
A difficult tale to recount but did their magic clash once they met. Surely, of course, Cethlenn was the stronger of the two but it was hard to be strong with a broken heart. Her death only guarded against thanks to the very gods she hounded, stole from, and bothered. She supposed it was not a surprise to them. They were gods after-all. Ah.....how stupid she felt because even with all the blood and lies she did still love her mother. Surely she did. They secured her peace thankfully enough and so she was spared but never, of course, did she see her mother again. She fashioned, instead, a keep sake of a lie. Of a happy life. Her wand. Blood and bone did go into that as well as the lest vestige of hope and dream. She was thankful to the gods, but stole from them anyway. Old habits lived long.
She resumed her life, but she was crueler as a result. She did not know why, but there was little lie to tell herself that it wasn't the way to go. Gold, women, men, land, lives, legend. She stole them all and horded them as a fat dragon. Surely, this was the way one lived life. She broke her way into life where she lived for none but herself because that was, surely, the right way to live. Time did not stop this. She lived comfortably on all the riches she stole even as the world turned.
And then she caught wind of a sweet ghost in a City of Love. Of a man of gold and sword in a place of romance. How? Well she had her ways but it sounded like something she would want. She wasn't sure, for life was long and she was fickle. She couldn't be satisfied could she? It didn't matter so instead she decided to uproot and make her way to a place of beauty ripe for the taking. Soleil. Surely it would be a grand place.
Surely.
Likes:
○ Reading (Romance novels especially)
○ Magic Tricks
○ Swimming
○ Pranks
Dislikes:
● Physical work
● Pigeons
● Sudden Noises
● Faeries (Because they keep calling her out)
Skills:
- She knows [Korean, English, German, Japanese, Irish, Scottish Gaelic, Russian, Chinese, Spanish, Arabic, French, and Italian.]
- She's a good party magician.
- She is a phenomenal Actress.
- She is knowledgeable about magic, potions, mystical creatures, and legends.
_ She is an amazing cook.
- She is very good with memorizing information.
- She makes a great cup of tea.
- She is pretty creative.
Body Type: Curvy
Health: Perfect Health
Strengths:
- She is incredibly good at studying and planning
- She can talk her way to almost any outcome
- She is well studied
Weakness:
- Her Mother
- She can get too caught up in her own head
- She has a quick temper
- Her Mother
- She gets fairly ravenously hungry
- Computer Illiterate
What you look for in a partner:
♡ Fun
♡ Energetic
♡ Cute
♡ ~~Can possibly bring out the best in her, or is like her whichever~~
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Theme Song: Six AM in Toronto
Extra:
- She is deathly afraid of her mother and is easily frightened by even her mention
- She speaks in third person
- Her favorite word is "Surely"
Housing District: 1505 Lumiere Housing District
Occupation: Pezzle's Potions Manager
(Decorator, Party Magician, Actress)
