Feb 2, 2020 8:41:40 GMT -6
 morana miller tell me reality is better than a dream. general info
appearance As a petite woman, Morana stands at a height of 5’7”, making her hardly an opposing force for anybody glancing at a war student. Similarly, Mora’s slender physique makes her display feminine beauty opposed to a threatening, chaotic student. Her limbs are graceful, lacking obsessive muscle or scarring. While she evidently exercises, she assures to merely maintain her pleasant body type. Alas, she has prepared herself to retreat from nasty situations, thus Morana made herself into a speedy runner, allowing her escape others with ease despite her shorter stature. Years of pampering have resulted in Morana’s complexion being beautifully maintained, her fair skin possessing no scars or blemishes. Her hands are well-kept, lacking callous and nails trimmed and decorated with nail polish. Despite this, Morana is capable in self-defense, which was something she learned to defend herself whenever she went out. Those horror stories about the rich being kidnapped and held hostage for high ransom was something she wished to avoid where possible. Frequently, Morana was praised for having a beautiful facial structure which appeared similar to her mother’s; much to her disdain. Cheekbones settled high onto her slender face lead down into a strong, softly pointed chin, providing Morana with the conventionally gorgeous structure commended by modern media. Her petite nose with a slight upturned tip is favourable with what people find attractive. Most attention-grabbing are her pink eyes with long, feminine eyelashes which are oftentimes enhanced further by some subtle makeup. Similar to her eyes, Morana’s long pink hair trails down from her head in a pair of twin tails. Her hair reaches below her shoulders, ending just above mid-back. Certain locks of pink-coloured hair are unbound, sticking close to Morana’s face, some of these ending above her chin. Her bangs are cut just below her eyebrows, however, they usually do not get into her eyes. High-quality clothing is something Morana wears under any possible circumstances, specifically outfits from her family’s company. Frequently, she gets sent special packages from her uncle showing off the latest additions. It is an advertising ploy, Mora aware her uncle wants her to converse about the clothing given, however, she has thoroughly accepted it. She loves dresses and short shirts, thus she will wear those whenever the weather permits. In winter, Morana tends to wear skinny jeans and leggings to show off her beautiful figure. School hours are always met with Morana begrudging wearing the uniform mandated by academy officials. She despises the requirement and tends to attempt to enhance it with jewelry similarly made by her family’s company. Her disguised form known as Crimson Flame, is something she created via hex to carry out her missions. She makes her long hair a red colour and changes her appearance to appear more muscular. Similarly, she makes her body display a shorter physique and her face rounded. Her eyes become a bright shade of crimson. personality
As the young child of a wealthy family, Morana radiates an air of confidence and sociability whenever she walks into a room. Head held high, she conceitedly believes her self-worth is higher than her fellow humans or harbingers. Starting conversations come easily, Mora being plenty capable to pick a more peaceful or argumentative path depending on the topic. She enjoys steering conversations to the topics she wishes to discuss, and will attempt to accomplish those objectives where possible. In conversation, she proves herself to be charismatic and persuasive. Her familiarity with the art is not something to be forgotten, especially since Morana will try her hardest to learn the facts she wishes to. If required, she will assert herself in a situation in order to fill her daily requirement for socialization. Whether playfully or rudely, Mora can have a sarcastic tongue, her feelings towards the other person dictating the manner of which she will use it. Those she deems a friend will quickly discover her loyalty to those around her. Under most circumstances, those who first meet Morana would likely find her pleasant, albeit, confident bordering downright conceited. Quickly, people tend to notice Mora is a very hedonistic individual who enjoys spending the money spoiled on her by her uncle. Alas, Miss Morana Miller can be absolutely dastardly to those she despises. She can be extremely blunt, sometimes saying things with complete disregard to the other individual’s emotions. Her attitude towards enemies is extremely abrasive and lacks any forethought she may possess when conversing with a close friend. Gladly, Mora will pick somebody apart or start an argument between those she dislikes; whether this turns physical depends on mood. Her favoured hobby is to start arguments between two of her enemies, allowing her to simply step aside and witness as they tear one another apart. There is nothing against getting her hands dirty, however, maintaining some semblance of good-image does occasionally drift through her mind. Alas, when the argument does require her involvement, Mora can be alert and unpredictable. She holds a fiery determination to conquer those who oppose her, therefore, she will accomplish what is required to win. She is surprisingly willing to tough out situations, mostly from her past experiences in her family. Furthermore, a powerful competitive and ambitious nature pushes Morana to succeed in whatever challenge is presented to her. Ultimately, her passion in her beliefs maintain Morana’s motivation to succeed, making her stubbornly refuse to yield. She can be particularly childish A deceptive figure is what Morana is, where she is a confident and disputatious, she is secretly an upset, young girl unhappy with the circumstances of her past. Her lack of obedience comes from her joyless upbringing, her parents too concerned over their bickering to discipline their young daughter. Oftentimes, she is cynical and envious towards those around her. People have proven themselves to merely worry about their own objectives, thus she does similar. When listening to the positive family interactions, Mora’s jealousy manifests, even if she fails to make it obvious. The unhappiness from her childhood makes her spiteful at times and causes difficulties sympathizing with those who have a meagre daily struggle of an accidental toe stubbing. Speaking of her history is bothersome to Morana, thus she hardly gives a word and keeps her cynical, envious and spiteful thoughts to herself. abilities Fire Manipulation -- Advanced The ability to manipulate, control and make fire, allowing the user to make use of it as an offense or defense. One of Morana’s favourite abilities is her fire manipulation. With her fire manipulation, she can increase the size and intensity. She is capable of conjuring fire, throwing it at people to burn them. She can accomplish a limited amount of massive manipulation, however, she can only do this for 5 minutes. The longer she manipulates, the more energy is consumed by her manipulation. Creating fire consumes more energy than manipulating a pre-made source. The young oni is known for making complex patterns with her fire manipulation to manage to hit people. Furthermore, she will combine fire manipulation with her fists while using enhanced strength to make her punches more powerful. Enhanced Strength -- Mastered The ability to access strength beyond that of a regular person. Her enhanced strength is used more often since Morana enjoys using fire-coated fists to fight. She uses this to hit people harder with her fists. This coupled with her specialized brass knuckles makes her an effective fighter on the field. When not using this ability to hit hard, Morana will use it to lift heavier items and throw them at intense speeds towards her opponents. This includes larger objects like small cars. It even allows her to rip a light post from the ground and use it as a weapon. Overuse will exhaust her muscles, making them sore because of the intense strength she uses. Due to her mastery, this only stiffens her up and fails to bedridden her. Her enhanced strength consumes lots of energy, thus, Morana needs to eat plenty in order to maintain the energy needed to use it. Fear Inducement -- Intermediate The ability to spark fear into the hearts of others, allowing the user to make someone fear them or something else. She can induce fear into others, making people fearful of her or even something like a rabbit. Morana usually only uses the ability as a way to stun people in battle in hopes of defeating them. The stunning from her fear manipulation only works for 10 seconds because of her lack of capability. Some people are capable of fighting through it. Usually it is merely used as an emergency case. Hexes -- Advanced The ability to use hexes, allowing the user to summon, sight, disguiser, healing and teleportation. These hexes are drawn by chalk or blood. Morana only uses 3 of her available hexes, one particularly being used more frequently. She is skillful with disguise hexes, allowing her to be her secret identity, Crimson Flare. As a result, she is skillful with disguise hexes and can use them for long periods of time. The other two hexes are healing and teleportation hexes which she uses only in emergency situations. Her healing hexes must be made from blood and large enough for her to stand in. These healing hexes allows her to heal herself and one other person at most, making them only somewhat effective. She cannot use healing hexes a lot throughout the day. Teleportation is a quick escape method which she often makes from chalk and must be large enough for her to stand in. She can teleport a maximum of 3 miles from where she originally was. Naturals: Fire Immunity, Enhanced Durability Immortality backstory Prestigious, gorgeous and wealthy. The Miller family was renowned for possessing the highest social standing in Lorsette where they were born and raised. They supported the TRS, donating money constantly. Everybody thought the Millers were a perfect family, their minds fabricating stories of their wonderfully lavish lifestyle inside the august mansion perched on a hill. Frequently, donated to charities, hosted magnificent parties and lived the dreamy life of the rich. The current heads of the Miller household, Brent and Roxanna appeared stunning throughout those younger years. Smiles aplenty and friendly conversation while they gained admiration from their peers was simply common given the lifestyle of all previous Millers. They were a couple of overzealous billionaires with a nation-wide company selling a variety of unique goods, particularly high-quality clothing. When Roxanna was pregnant with Brent’s child, people were hopeful and believed the spectacle was praise-worthy. They were a wealthy couple, certainly anybody under their care would be absolutely elated. Alas, when the curtain settled over the stage and nobody could view their life-long theatrical performance, the Millers were entirely different. A household torn by meaningless domestic arguing, a warzone for Brent and Roxanna to consistently exchange horrible words. Thus, when their child Morana Miller was born, the home was already a hellscape of nasty verbal exchanges and unhappiness. Love never existed in the relationship, the Miller parents constantly fighting, even in front of their young daughter. Despite the situation, Morana was spoiled as the Miller's an only child, however, her parents hardly dotted on her with attention. They were more concerned about their arguments, merely showering Mora in toys in hopes she would fail to notice the verbal brawls which occasionally turned physical. Alas, piles of toys never blocked out the screaming, shouting or all the bad things. The young girl’s nanny failed to protect the child from those wars between her parents. The child was upset, however, there seemed to be nothing that could be done. Relief was found when the time arrived for Morana to attend school, her parents paying for her attendance at an all-girls private school. School was a luxury to Morana, solely because it kept her away from her constantly arguing parents. There were many children around her age, thus Morana frequently invested her time in interacting with them, however, she soon learned how much better their home lives were. They spoke of happy, young couples who spoke pleasantly to one another, stunning parents who cared for their children and gave them time. The thought fed the green monster, Morana hastily becoming jealous of those children, but never admitting it. The pink-haired woman played a facade, pretending her parents were better than everybody else. She believed she would receive admiration for what she stated, which, she managed. These fabrication infiltrated her daily life, Mora wishing for those fantasizes to have life breathed into them, however, as time proceeded, she found herself curious about her parents’ arguments. They were petty things… small little actions which made the other individual tick. Morana watched them fight like animals, insulting one another and occasionally raising fists or throwing items. They were unhappy, but they stayed together in this toxic situation. Eventually, the young girl began investigating, curious about these reasons, and shortly testing her theories about those petty fights. Abruptly, she would mention something which would set her parents off, and it would hastily begin with her being escorted out of the room. It was useful for escaping conversations with the two adults who possessed the courage to label themselves as her parents. They never raised her, the nanny cared for her, loved her and taught her some morals, however, the hired help hardly satisfied Morana’s need for parental attention. She desired parents similar to the ones her friend’s had, not these constantly-arguing, poor excuses for adults. She was still a young, vulnerable child, a mere 5 years old, who needed the warm embrace of support and security, but instead, she was forced to mature a bit. Fortunately, solace arrived the following year in the form of a young, brown-haired girl name Perci Pattison who easily became Mora’s closest friend. Throughout their school years, Mora remained close to Perci, finding her a pleasant break from the stresses of her home life. Whenever possible, Morana would spend her days with Perci, avoiding her verbally brawling parents. They were the closest of friends, however, little could cease Morana’s disputatious attitude. Fights were interesting… These people speaking out for their so-called just cause while another attempts to accomplish a similar victory. Who would be viewed as correct? Under most circumstances, the victor who would spread their message and get people enthralled by the notion of their side. Arguing was something Mora grew up around, thus, it merely captured her attention more. People were destined to fight, so why not stir the pot for some unfortunate souls? Never did Morana realize her disputatious attitude would capture someone’s attention, someone lurking in the shadows, watching, waiting. Eventually, nannies left as Mora became older and required less supervision. Frequently, she would spend her time in her room, with Perci or manifesting the starting of another argument between her parents. She never understood why they stubbornly refused to divorce one another. Perhaps they stayed together for their young child, but Morana always found it an stupid reason. Were they unable to see how unhappy she was with their fighting? Or did they enjoy the toxicity and the constant arguing inside these walls? At times, Morana wondered if the home of the Miller family ever had pleasant stories to tell, but always doubted it. Commitment in their family appeared to be constant bickering and uncontrollable squabbling. A loving marriage never existed in the Miller family, however, Morana would always crave it. Especially when her interests in Perci festered differently as the young girl took a step into the difficult world of puberty. Around this time, she learned the expectation of attending lavish parties and trying to find herself the proper suitor, alas, her interests remained with her female friend. She would always plead with her parents to allow Perci to join the events, which they would oblige, believing it was mere feminine friendship. In reality, the entirety of those parties were spent gallivanting with her dearest friend. Trying every dessert at the sweets table or talking for hours, Mora would easily find her way to avoid her duties as the heir to the Miller family. Even as she was introduced to the excelling clothing company her parents owned, Mora would merely fulfill her duties when she decided to. Even then, it was usually because inspiration struck and she decided to draw some fashion design for her parents to use. Alas, she hardly contributed since she preferred avoiding her parents under most circumstances. Thus, the arguments began being fixated on her, the people who conceived her bringing their complaints only to receive snappish replies from their young daughter. Why should she obey their rule when they never spent time with her?! When all they did themselves was argue?! Those times were difficult, only becoming worse when Perci brought up she would be leaving for a different school. It was a mysterious set of circumstances, however, everything was crumbling. The single individual who brought joy for Morana’s life would suddenly disappear, being whisked away to a random school, away from her. The young woman desired to purchase a going away present for her precious friend, however, it was too late. The 16-year-old discovered her closest friend was officially gone. Through those weeks, life was hellish as Morana listened to the bickering of her parents and their constant complaints over her attitude and her decisions. She despised her home life, alas, she refused to leave. The wealth was pleasant and she would never be capable of surviving on her own. Thus, she suffered through the situation, trying to survive the high expectations of her parents while maintaining her decent grades. Gradually, the time of a large banquet was arriving in celebration of her parents making another donation. Little did Morana knew someone was watching her, observing. Everything would crumble in her sad world changed drastically when a group of people kidnapped her the evening before the banquet. The Assembly noticed the Miller Family’s contributions. They took her to a warehouse, binding her wrists as they explained she would be held for ransom. The pink-haired man stayed silent, listening to each word, not bothered by the idea. For a few minutes she listened to their maniacal plan, the Assembly turning to search for a fearful expression, but she was brave. She had a better plan based off the words they stated, one which freed her from her parents and gave the Assembly something. If you let me go, I will help you get inside. I can take down the security cameras, I can signal your best chance to get inside. Then when everything is done, I will disapprove of the TRS’ failure to save my parents and join you in secret. They were surprised by offer, staring because of the coldness in the young woman’s voice. For minutes they debated, then they released her to accomplish the plan she stated. The following evening, the plan began as Morana dressed herself to appear beautiful. A radiant white dress, high-heeled shoes and well-done makeup. Through the banquet, she sat, waiting patiently until the time arrived for her to claim a quick bathroom break as guests were beginning to dance. Not everybody could be tracked at once. In reality, she went to the washroom to use her teleportation hex, planning her moves carefully. Quickly, she created a small teleportation hex out of chalk and soon proceeded. She disabled one of the cameras before moving towards breaker box. Fire appeared in her hand, throwing it towards the breaker box to cause terrible damage. She ran towards her hex, teleporting back into the washroom before exiting in a panic. The Assembly already moved in, gunfire ringing through, the young girl peeking out, feigning fear before hurrying out the back door. She hurried through the forested area around their manor, running hard, refusing to allow people to believe she was involved. Her heel caught the dirt, breaking and sending her spiralling to the mud. It covered her white dress, Mora slowly attempting to rise, someone stepping forward. The man was well-dressed and offered her a hand. Hesitantly, Morana reached for it, the man hauling her up to run further from the scene. A secluded location was found for a discussion. Your plan was successful. He whispered while they waited to hear the sirens of police and the arrival of the TRS. The pink-haired woman nodded, flipping her hair. I don’t care about the people in that damn manor. The mysterious man smiled at her, giving another mission. She needed to “change” schools to get training from the Assembly, Morana accepting the task of becoming a soldier. An agreement was reached, Mora agreeing to go under an alias. On that day, Crimson Flame was born, a fire-wielding, redheaded oni who idolizes her strength. Afterwards, she returned back, acting hesitant, scared and frantic about the entire situation. She gave her story to the TRS and RCMP, leaving out cutting the electricity. They believed she was an innocent girl, her allegations towards the Assembly being permitted to protect her. Despite the grievances towards her parents, Mora attended their funeral to appear innocent and her uncle came to run the company until she was an adult and properly trained. From there, the well-dressed Assembly man returned, posing as a special educator. He stated he wanted to help Morana in her training lessons, going lengths to say he often spoke with her while she waited to head home. The sketchy request resulted in hesitance, but Morana kept expressing her desires to be trained by a private tutor. For the first month, the education occurred in the manor until trust was formed. From there, Morana went to Aria Village under the guise of visiting the tutor’s home for science-based lessons. There were science lessons, but there was also training for her future position as a soldier. Through training she remained out in the open, meeting some of her trusted future cohorts. That is when her pink eyes captured the familiar frame of a certain brunette. She discovered where Perci ended up because of her involvement with the Assembly of Phantoms. They quickly reconnected from there, becoming close through their months together. Things were expressed from financial difficulties among other things. Whenever possible, Morana would assist Perci with those struggles, especially when she threatened to be disowned by her parents. The pair began dating at 17, the pink-haired girl finding herself happy. When Morana was 18, her education sufficed her the Assembly informant she was taught by her combat was impressive. Her secret identity as Crimson Flame was secured and prepared for use to carry out her objectives. With her officially being an adult, her uncle allowed her to inherit Miller Estate as she was expected to. Upon receiving her birthright by name, she invited Perci to stay with her to assist with her money troubles. For two years, her uncle taught her to be a successful CEO of the fashion company and as her artistic talents flourished, she began making her own designs. She claimed she would no longer donate to the TRS because of their failures in protecting her parents against the Assembly of Phantoms. From there, she secretly donated a portion of her money to the Assembly and worked as a soldier. Her fashion company, Pastel Carousel has been doing well ever since. misc - Likes: Flowers, expensive clothes, sewing, being spoiled, jewelry, arguing, gossip, her family’s company, makeup, fighting, self-defense, horror movies/books, causing trouble, fashion designing, drawing, board games, swimming, singing, dancing, dresses, skirts - Dislikes: Cooking, casual clothing, homework, fakes, tasteless clothing, feathers, birds, bitter foods, fish, large dogs, her parents, being alone, winter, cold weather, rainy days, thunderstorm, small rooms, winter clothes, cheaters - Fears: Commitment, marriage, divorce - She is known as the Crimson Flame to those in the Assembly and TRS. This is so she can keep supporting the Assembly. When working as a soldier, she wears specialized brass knuckles which are fire proof. - The name of her fashion company is the Pastel Carousel which designs popular clothing in a long range. There are several branches to the company because of its size which focuses on different age groups. This effectively allows for Pastel Carousel to cater to multiple audiences, however, due to Morana’s influences it caters best to young adults and teens, usually of the female demographic. - Morana tends to go by Mora for short. - Morana loves to sing and dance, and she is quite good at it. - Due to being surrounded by servants to accomplish whatever she commanded, Morana is horrible at cooking. She narrowly managed to understand basic housework to keep her room clean. - Mora is excellent at drawing clothing in particular. As a result, her designs are famous around the world. This allows her to gain a steady income and remain among the wealthy. - She adores the horror genre, thus she gets excited whenever a new book or movie comes out. Usually only people who see her at these events or know her personally know these facts about Mora. - Morana pays for a majority of the manor she inherited and shares with Perci and has no qualms about it. She considers it a fair exchange since Perci keeps her company and cleans the dorm a majority of the time. Nonetheless, Mora still attempts to keep her stuff tidy so there is less work for Perci to do. - Her soulmate is Perci Pattison, whom she is dating. | roleplayer info  ☆ NAME chibi magician ☆ RP EXPERIENCE about 8 years ☆ TIMEZONE central ☆ GENDER female ☆ AGE twenty-one ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS MALAKAI MOORS FELIX MELLOBROOK NATHAN BECKARD DESMOND WILTS KAITLYNN HARRIS FRITZ JACOBS NYLA KORVICH ARLO NORWOOD EMMERSON HALOGAN YVES LEVORA UMBERTO DARIAN VYLAD ZAIDER OCTAVIO KREMLEN BRASTI VANDERFELD PRESTON CLARK ZURIEL MARLINE PERSEPHONE ROSE LACHLAN FRAISER ALIANA LA ROSA CLYDE VELLESE ABEL MCCROFT HARRISON ACASTER WREN CATO RAMAGI VAUGHN MALLORI ISIDORE VYNLAY NOAH SULLIVAN KANO MIKAZUKI JAYDEN MILTON LAURENT MAYTHORN AVERY REEVES GWEN LA’ VARRIE NAOMI BLACKWATER BRAM VAN DIJK AARUSHI CALDWELL XENO MCFALLON ZEKE DURMONT ADAIR “AMON” FELLSPARK QUINN ABRAHAM ORION HOLLINS SLADE ETHIUM RAYLAN FOX WALLACE BOGDAN HAO ZHAO OZIAS ABRAMS RUSSEL NAULTY PEYTON HAYES LIAM BELMONT TADASHI ABBOT CARMINE ANDREASEN MALCOLM MCCAVALLOR SETH MAIER ROY DEMETRIS SCOTT HETTIRE LUCIANO DAHMER MYSON HAMMERSTEIN JUSTIN BOWMAN ☆ FACE CLAIM FIRE EMBLEM, Hilda Goneril ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO CHIBI MAGICIAN. 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