Jun 22, 2020 18:25:55 GMT -6
Nova Morgenstern Come back to me love, I forgive you general info
appearance Nova is a decently tall person, with long legs and a generally athletic and toned frame. He has long, fluffy, and soft peach hair. He has a smooth complexion, and soft green eyes. He has a slight scar on his left shoulder, left from childhood where his mother tried to clip one of his wings out of sheer jealousy. Often wears some sort of gloves to work, though not outside of it. personality
abilities Natural: Immune to electrocution, can create holy water, will not physically age any further. Light Manipulation: Intermediate. Nova can make some use of this ability, but it is not his strong point. Electricity Manipulation: Intermediate. Nova can use this ability to an extent, but it is not his strongest asset. Healing Touch: Mastered. Nova’s most used ability, and boy is it useful. He can heal lots of problematic injuries, and has been known to be quite through, even to an extent that it saps him of his energy. Wing Manifestation: Intermediate. Nova has large white wings, however, he tends not to generally call on these unless its an emergency. Blessing: Mastered. Nova has gotten used to conferring strong blessings onto the fellow TRS members who do more of the fighting. These are usually boosts in fighting related abilities, though he also does ones that are intended to keep them safe. Wards: Intermediate. Nova can create wards where they might be needed, however these are best served as temporary until someone who can create stronger ones comes along. backstory I heard a song the other day; it reminded me of the way I love you and how I never got to say that to you You’ve never been the smartest. You already know that. You were foolish enough to fall in love with him when you were sixteen and reckless. You joined the TRS together, partners, saying that you’d be the heroes that slew all the monsters. It was foolish, stupid, and you should have known better than to think things would go the way you wanted them to. At first you were unstoppable, and even the mentor that trained the pair of you was surprised, not that you didn’t cause your fair share of headaches for him. You were young, fearless, daring. You spent many nights with your partner, stargazing, just generally hanging out, and haunting the city as night. You really were unstoppable ... or at least, you thought so. Out on a patrol together one day was where that false security was shattered into pieces. The pair of you were ambushed by a pair of AP members, and they were sharp as a knife, and older and more experienced than the both of you. You froze as your partner tried to fend them off, only managing to snap out of it once he had been cornered. They had seemed to paralyze him somehow, holding him over their shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You run just as they start moving, grabbing onto one of his hands. “I fucking hate you Nova...if you had been able to fight with me since the beginning we could’ve...” You duck beneath a blow and block another with your free hand, just as you hear, “I curse the day I ever met you.” Your gut wrenches as you’re flung to the aide by a heavy boot colliding with your side. You don’t remember much of what happened after that, but reports say they found you on your hands and knees coughing up blood, your partner gone and a single dead AP member nearby. You had been cursed by the person you loved. After that, you decided to switch occupations. If you can’t fight anymore, then you would heal those that could. You dove head-first into it, and your mentor became worried, yet still you did not cease. You rose the ranks even faster than you had before. You needed to make up for your failings. Walking home at night, you didn’t expect to be yanked unceremoniously into an alleyway by your old partner. He tried to convince you to turn on TRS and join AP. You still love him, but you refuse. “You’re my family, Nova you don’t have a ch-“ he didn’t get to finish, he was looking towards the entrance of the alley. Your mentor was there. “How unfortunate that I’m interrupted.” Releasing a bruising grip on your throat, he vanishes like smoke into the night. Your head spins, you stumble against a brick wall, you can breathe again. But you recognize this sensation. He’s cursed you again. Your old mentor doesn’t let you leave his sight for a good few months after that. Everyone who knows you can’t look at you without pity on their faces for even longer. All you can do is smile and hope they stop it sooner or later. You’re not dead, you’re not broken, and you won’t be treated like some dog kicked to the curb by a cruel owner. Eventually it gets better. You’ve learned to not freeze, you’ve learned to shrug away the curses that once left you emotionally miserable. You are the head medic now, and being at the top has never felt so lonely. But you pretend that doesn’t matter. They will always see your smile. So many things I wanted to do; so many dreams left for dead in the water drowned and gone; just smile and let them go I wanted so much more than a game we were born to lose I wanted so much more so much more for you misc *Nova is twice-cursed, much to his own chagrin. *Nova’s first curse makes it perilous for him to ever enter battle. Every time he fights it harms him and drains his life-force. *Nova’s second curse is always active, and actives at completely random points. It is a curse of bad luck. *Nova is a Pisces. *Nova hates it when people pity him or apologize for something they had nothing to do with. *Nova is actually very adept in swordsmanship, even having mastered the art of the quick draw, otherwise known as Iai. He was also proficient in lances and spears. | roleplayer info ☆ NAME Kitsune ☆ RP EXPERIENCE ForevEr ☆ TIMEZONE CST ☆ GENDER FemalE ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS Many ☆ FACE CLAIM Fate SERIES, Romani archaman ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO Kitsune. DO NOT STEAL. |
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