Aug 25, 2020 12:09:02 GMT -6
Honyuri Oogai tell me reality is better than a dream. general info
appearance A lady of exceptional stature, with a clean face and dim purple eyes. She is a conspicuous person who’s nature is, left unchecked as assisted by a way of, flipping ones hair when arriving at the scene. Honyuri possesses a lengthy purple hair, the same color which matches her eyes. What’s attached to her hair, is a red ribbon. The quality of Honyuri’s hair is always kept straight, and within good condition. It’s length is kept below her backside. It’s eye catching, during a windy season. It’s what makes her hair stand out and why it’s one of the things she values. It isn’t wise for someone, to get caught up in moments, where she’s standing in the distance. So it would be best to speak up before she notices. Although, she wouldn’t blame you for falling victim to her beautiful hair. Even she would find a way to become absorb by a rare sight. Honyuri has a slight, pudginess in her body. While it’s not too noticeable, she is indeed quite quite soft. However, she doesn’t take kindly to people pointing it out. Despite the fact of which she claims to be perfectly balanced. It’s made difficult, to accept the reality where she has some fat. Honyuri dons on an outfit which consist of a dark coat of considerable length. The coat contains a collar standing up. It’s sleeves at the end of her wrist gives it more freedom to move. On the shoulder of her coat is an emblem which has a digital cube in the center. The following is her white, collared down shirt. It has a large red tie on the collar. In addition Honyuri wears a black mini skirt, above the waist. Finally she wears a pair of thigh length, black boots and a pair of black stockings personality
abilities Minor Light Manipulation (Intermediate) The power of light, a more holy version to its dark counterpart. Honyuri doesn’t have a unique take, on the light element. She wields a mild understanding, but not the most creative than with darkness. Honyuri can take pre existing sources, but has a difficult time controlling its power. The most she can do is conjure beam like attacks. Honyuri is less unique, with light than dark, as she had spent less time with it. Minor Darkness Manipulation (Advanced) Honyuri possesses an high aptitude, for using the power of darkness. While the ability to take it to new heights, Is restricted because of reasons. The girl can only do as much as shaping pre existing, sources of the given element. Honyuri is allowed to conjure lethal, constructions to be used for aggressive attacks. Such constructions like a sword can be used for combat. A tentacle construction of concentrated darkness, is also a thing she can use to get a grip of her target. Hexes (Intermediate) A form of magic involving symbols made commonly from chalk or blood; on some occasions they get etched into the skin. Hexes are used by many species. Hexes allow the user to do a variety of things so long as the hex circle is large enough and is correctly drawn. The less magic required to go into the hex, the less complex or large the hex has to be. There are currently these types of hexes; Summoning (allows the user to summon animals to aid them. small: 5-10. medium: 3-4. large: 1-2.), healing (blood required, can be animal or own. can not heal holy water burns.), disguise and sight (allows the user to see a person or future event), teleportation (limited to a 3 mile radius, requires a hex at the sight of where the person is teleporting to as well). Healing, teleportation and disguise hexes must be drawn large enough for the person or people to stand/lay inside. The blood and/or chalk used for the hex disappears afterwards. In cases of summoning, it stays until all animals are summoned; these animals will disappear like dust when the time comes. Her method of use is chalk. Blessings (Beginner) Honyuri will rarely use blessings and spends no time dwelling in it. Wing manifestation (Intermediate) She likes to utilize the once white, wings that sprouts from the back to fly around as a means of faster transportation. It is because of the moderate practice, put into said ability to manifest them. She prefer to make use of the black wings, In exchange for progressing like normal on foot. Fire immunity Electricity immunity backstory She was once considered to be an angel of divine beauty, having been blessed by her mothers good looks. Friends of her mother, gathered around to rejoice. It was another blessing made by the gods they worshipped. The head of the court foreseen a vision; A vision in the form of strange, sequence of nightmares. The foreseeable future, had made itself known through Softiel's eyes. The courts head had warned his followers to study the girl. He had kept this secret from the childs mother as well. In hopes that peace would be stabilized. If word were to have gone out about, the future actions of Minerva's child. Even those above him, will see to his punishment. A sin he couldn't endure. He trusted that his followers can guide Minerva's child into a brighter future. In distant times of Softiel’s childhood, Tetrys who is the head of the court would have Softiel practice the virtues in order to remain holy and faithful. She had been taught to maintain a clean, steady mind while learning about the courts history. While Softiel had been under the guidance of Tetrys and his followers, her mother Minerva would watch on the sidelines. Every now and then her mother would watch her daughter grow into a fine, humbling being. The young Softiel, had only the court as her friends. While each of his followers all shared, his opinions. There were also a few who didn’t like the idea of having Softiel confined, in one building. The court was indeed a massive structure, having the architecture almost like a maze. Exploring the size of Tetrys court had always been one of Softiel’s favorite things to do. It was better than being taught the same thing for the hundredth time. In one of her adventures through Tetrys court the young girl, would always stumble upon a room or two. Some of them being off limits. Any time she were to face the towering doors, of a room hidden away from, those armed with curiosity. A follower by the name of Sophia always warned Softiel about those doors. It was hard to convince Sophia to let her inside, as each refusal grew in a harsh tone. To the point where she would ask her mother about them. Softiel was promised to never say a single word about the stories behind Tetrys rooms. In order to avoid upsetting him and receive one of his harsh punishments. While telling an intriguing story in the gardens, a follower by the name Ramiel had eavesdropped on their conversation. The courts head valued the secrets behind the doors. As they were secrets given to him before he had his own court. Most of his followers had been oblivious to those secrets, while the others knew about them and sworn to protect his secrets. The man known as Ramiel were the few to have the secrets hidden. He was just as curious about them, as much as Softiel. It wasn’t long before Softiel was ambushed from the corners of the garden. Startled by the sudden attack, Ramiel assured the young girl, that he hadn’t mean to frighten the girl. He required Softiel’s attention as they ventured away from the garden. Ramiel was able to get a good listen, on one of Minerva’s stories. While he knew they werent’t true, he held the same amount of curiosity as Softiel. She was worried, about the potential damage the pair would cause. Ramiel had promised that their secret will be safe and no one but them will know of Tetrys secrets. The two had went on about their days as normal. During one of Softiel’s training in magic her teacher had given the girl a task. One of them was to retrieve a golden apple that laid beyond the forest. The young Softiel, had heard about the apple in one of her mothers stories. Her teacher had used this opportunity to further study the girls potential to become a powerful warrior, within their army. It was a dangerous task and with the assistance of Ramiel; a prodigious angel into retrieving the apple. In their quest to retrieve the golden apple, quietly hidden beneath a vast forest. The green land harbored many types of creatures. On their mission the pair had stumbled upon a white rabbit. Softiel managed to fall into a state of curiosity. She would follow the rabbit, until eventually having losing sight of Ramiel. Softiel questioned where the rabbit was going, in an attempt to catch it and have it as a pet. Ramiel noticed the angel wasn’t with him anymore. He scurried through the forest with the help of his divine wings. In hopes that he might be able to find the girl, before she would eventually hurt herself. During the time of his search, he came up with an hypothesis as to why they were sent to retrieve an apple they had no idea existed: It was to distance them between the secrets hidden by Tetrys. Ramiel begun to flap his beautiful wings, in a hurry so that he can warn Softiel before they were to be punished for pouching around the courts secrets. Just as the prodigious angel was about to locate the girl. A loud scream, had alerted his ears. He flew as fast as he could, the moment he had descended to the ground. A shocking reveal was made. The young Ramiel, wasn’t sure what to believe. The corner of Softiel eyes had crept to the side, where the startled Ramiel could be seen. A crushing image of Softiel’s arm, being jammed into the body, belonging to their own. It was a sight which the young Ramiel, hadn’t thought would befall him. Softiel eyes appeared to show an unresponsive emotion, as if something was controlling her. The droplets of blood had bleach the grassy plains, in a crimson color. Ramiel panicked as he sored through the skies, in a panicked state. Soon the words about the actions of Softiel spread across the court like wild fire. Softiel felt an intense rush of ecstasy at the sight of her own people’s blood. She could still feel the cold, crimson liquid dripping from the hands. Softiel would slowly drag her blood painted arm. The young angel’s legs were staggering. Unable to suppress the feelings that were plaguing her very mind. Softiel eyed at the body which had once belonged to Tetrys flesh and blood. The cause of this unfortunate event, was the voices of a wicked spirit. She fell victim to his call as the angel believed one of Tetrys relative knew about the secrets. Her hate for being kept in the dark had grown unchecked. It came up to the point where she couldn’t even trust her own mother. The wicked spirit manifested itself, announcing that it was her father. Having been banished years after her birth. He was delighted, to feast his eyes on an unexpected predicament. Just before any more damage to Tetrys reputation could be done. In an attempt to seal the mouths of those who spoke of this event. Softiel was ripped from her right as an angel. Her sins for dealing a lethal, blow to a fellow angel wouldn’t go unnoticed. Just like her father who was banished years ago. The young girl, would be met with the same fate. Cursed with demonic, black colored wings. Softiel had been rightfully disowned by her people. Having no place to call home. The young girl, was forced to begin anew. It was at that moment when she sought out a new life. Starting a new life in canada had to be the roughest times of her life. In order to blend in with the common, folks of a new society. She had to learn their language and in addition to masking her status as a fallen angel. Softiel was brought into a new family after being founded on the streets by a wandering man, working for the Assembly Of Phantoms in the guise of a teacher. On his way to work the man had spotted, a half starving girl on the streets. The man would as well keep a hidden secret from her. Softiel was renamed as Honyuri Oogai shortly after her discovery. misc Softiel is a name which only the court and her father knows about. Her father became a fallen angel during the war after betraying them. Minerva met Softiel's father before the war when he was an angel. Softiel’s birth was a secret amongst the court as she had no idea that he became a fallen angel. 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