Roami Bonpyre

[Roami Bonpyre]

Roami Bonpyre don't try to get ahead general  info AGE Unknown GENDER Female SEXUALITY Homosexual BIRTHDATE June 20th OCCUPATION N/A SPECIES Devil appearance From her dual-colored hair to her bare soles, Roami is very hard not to notice as she doesn’t attempt to hide her appearance often, if ever. On the top of her head rests her yellow-tipped red hair, ending in strands at her shoulders. Poking out of the strands resides her curved horn, segmented in three parts. In her casual attire, she wears a wrap made of unnaturally heavy leather that covers her chest, red in color. With her midriff exposed, a long slit dress the same color as her hair covers the rest of her lower body, leaving her left leg and feet exposed. At the top of the dress, a heavy gold brace decorates it. On her ankles, wrists, and upper arm, more gold braces litter her skin, permanently melted to her hot skin, a long banner-like strand of yellowish ribbon dangling from the arm braces. Roami's "clothes" are usually made by her, and while her casual/usual attire is somewhat normal-looking, any other pieces of clothing she decides to wear, she creates from fire, making water + roami = bad. personality POSITIVE - Careful - Observant - Extrovert - Loyal - Friendly NEGATIVE - Cocky - Irritable - Self-indulgent - Spoiled - Immoral abilities [Enhanced Speed] (Expert) Roami has superior speed to most beings and is able to increase her speed to be exactly six miles per hour faster than the fastest person or thing within a six-foot radius of her. While this makes her selectively insanely fast, or absurdly slow, she has no clue how to use her enchanted speed too effectively due to the braces melted onto her ankles, as it makes her both heavier and unbalanced. If Roami exerts herself for more than six minutes or runs faster than her body can handle, she risks spraining or breaking her ankles and feet. [Fire Manipulation] (Master) Roami is able to create and manipulate fire around and on her person. Being a devil assassin and queen, the ability to control fire came easily to her, and at the mere age of 20, she was teaching other demons how to better do it as well, becoming a pyrokinesis master. While mostly using her ability to create clothing of thick flames for herself, she is best known for copying other’s abilities with fire as the medium, such as when she saw a demon create a shield of darkness, then doing the same, but out of flames. The size of her flames and abilities are massive... However, like any power, has its weaknesses. Roami can only use her fire manipulation if she uses the blood in her own body to do it, and must kill others to quickly replenish it, else risk lethal injuries. When put into a coma due to mass blood loss, she can only be healed by another devil. [Smoke Manipulation] (Advanced) Similar to her pyrokinesis, Roami is very skilled at typhokinesis and is able to create and manipulate smoke around her and on her person. Considering it an extension of fire manipulation, due to fire creating smoke, she studied the art of smoke manipulation just as much as she did fire. Since she didn’t know any other demon with the ability, she considered herself one of, if not the first, to learn it. Roami uses her fire manipulation for offensive tasks, and smoke for defensive tasks to make up for her failure in possession, often allowing her body to heat up to produce a smokescreen, hiding in smoke and ash, or simply dispelling other bodies of smoke with absolute ease. Continuous use of this ability will drain Roami’s energy, and after six minutes, Roami will pass out completely for at least 24 hours. [Possession] (Novice) To put it very bluntly, Roami is absolutely terrible at possession, far worse than a beginner. She’s unable to even enter the target’s mind/soul. Every time Roami attempts to possess another, whatever they have on catches fire instead or gets blasted with light smoke. The amount of fire or smoke depends entirely on their willpower, and it always causes her a severe migraine afterward. [Hexes] (Master) Roami is able to cast large and complex hexes with absolute ease, usually using her mastery over the element of fire to create hex circles by first etching out the template of what it looks like (grooves of flame) then filling it in with blood. Similar to her other manipulation abilities, Roami is knowledgeable in hexes and can use them to great means, her specialty being the hex of summoning. The only hex Roami seldom ever uses is the hex of healing, mostly due to her believing she’s above being healed in combat. backstory It was a rather hot evening in the small town that hosted a plaza of old books when a cloaked figure walked into the large room, the cloth on their back stinking of burning sulfur and ash. Calmly sitting down in front of the room’s tender, they gently picked up the nearest book, it’s bindings black as night, and opened it. Pointing with a precise finger, they began to speak in a voice most questionable to the owner of the library. “Librarian… who is this person?” They asked. “You don’t know of her?” The Librarian responded back, taking a seat in front of the stranger with a gleeful smile. Shaking their hooded head, the man chuckled. “If you have the time, I will tell you all I know.” “Yes please.” And so, the story began, as the old bookkeeper stroked his beard and began the tale. “None know of her birth, however, all know that Roami Bonpyre is a Demon, no, Devil, from very, very deep into one of the dimensional sectors of Hell, more specifically a red prince’s domain who served as one of the God of Hell’s general. She was raised from a very prestigious family with the crest of a golden sphere, a family that refused to advance higher her into the pit’s hierarchy, casting her out for not bearing a male heir. The devil Roami ended up on the streets that day, and life only got harder. She was all alone.” “How did she get by? “She preyed upon other demonic figures around her, grasping on their feeble mental by promising lives of luxury the moment they overthrew her family, the kin that cast her out. Eventually, she found out their sins and secrets and used them to further boost her authority amongst the populous. With this power, however, she did no ill towards her blood family immediately, instead, she focused her efforts on helping those she promised the world to, and one day, on the day the War of Traitors started, they all vanished.” “Where did she go?” “They never left the dimensional plane of Hell, only switched their location inside of it. Those that have not been to Volos’ Hell do not know of its size and ill glory, they only know of the “tormentors” they refer to as vile and evil. Roami however, knew that there was a pace deep in Hell she would be safe from both the War and those who despised her. Those that followed her to this place stayed with her, unjudging of her actions and loyal to the end. Biding her time, Roami remained for two hundred years.” “That’s a day before Thanatos and Enki decided to seal Lord Volos and Lady Akari.” “Yes, it is, and Roami knew this as well. Returning from her hiding, her people caused mayhem in Hell while she swiftly usurped the family that raised her and all that associated with them amongst the chaos. As the blood and dust settled, all that was left was smoke of ash and cinders. Slowly rumors spread that a terrible force of nature came up from lower Hell and obliterated the upper and middle class. It was on this day, she learned that the Gods Volos and Akari were to be sealed away tomorrow, and Roami was the one to ensure the red prince general was taken out by making it blatantly obvious where he was on that day.” “She helped the enemy kill her general?” “In a way... that's one way of putting it, yeah. She knew the act if found out would brand her a traitor, so she openly told all what she was going to do, and asked if any would oppose her action. None stepped up, so all were eviscerated, all but those that left with her originally. Of course, this only spread rumors of her deeds across that area of Hell, and soon the rumor became a legend.” “What happened then?” “The legend that was the Devil, now Queen, Roami discovered that a part of her former family fled to a place far from her reach with her heir, and this angered her, knowing and remembering the hardships she had to endure because they couldn’t accept the truths of life. And so, she set out in search of them outside of Hell. Days turned to years as she searched both this dimension and other lands that cannot be named, because I don't know them, only to stumble back here. For her, it has been thousands upon thousands of years, however here, only mere hundreds. Some say she never left Hell, but that musn't be true.” “Did she find her daughter?” “Unfortunately yes and no, in a way. See when she returned, she returned to a world with sealed Hell Gates, effectively making the legend turn to mere myth back home. She was old, very old, but did not look it-” “How old was she?” “Oh, easily older than you and I. Far above several Ages, far above twenty thousand I’m sure. Now as for her daughter and the ones that escaped her grasp, quickly she realized that her heiress was killed off in spite and revenge, and the former family members went and settled down, leaving only their generations generation’s grandchildren to remember the tale. With no one else to go, no Hell to return to, and nowhere to call home, Roami became distressed and immoral. Someone had to pay. In her eyes, the world owed her a debt, and she will begin to collect through blood, and myth says when she’s finished…” “She’ll burn it all down…” “Well, yes, how’d you…?” The old man looked up from the book as the stranger took off her hood, her blue eyes contrasting against her red and yellow hair of fire. The thick smell of smoke filled the air now as the Librarian’s eyes widened with fear. “You… you…” He stammered, stumbling backward in his chair onto the now hot floor. The woman walked closer to him, each step sizzling, branding the wooden floor with an imprint of her sole. “This is just a… a children’s b-” With precise speed, she put a hand up to cover his mouth, muffled screaming escaping from between her fingers. The heat from her hand began to make the cheeks of the poor man blacken as smoke left her lips. “Hush, please…” She said, calmly. With her other hand, she reached over and tore a hidden necklace the man had from under his tunic. She raised it in front of his face, its golden crest gleaming in his eyes, now filled with tears. Pressing harder on the man, she watched him wither in pain before noticing him nod towards the tabletop. Without even looking she answered, “I already killed them,” which made the Librarian sob uncontrollably. “You owe me a debt… and I’ve come to collect. And if I can’t have my daughter, you can’t either.” With that, she laid a small kiss upon his forehead, blowing smoke onto it as she did so. Quickly, smoke entered his body through open spores in the skin from the heat. She allowed the thick smoke to fill his body and slowly deplete it of necessary air. The last thing the man saw was the face of the Devil Queen, and his room of books burst in flames around him, engulfing them both. Roami walked away from the growing pillar of smoke, satisfied. That was one more person off of her debt list, and she was sure there were plenty more to go. Not being in any rush, she yawned and began walking towards the outskirts of Lorsette, a smile on her face. “He got most of my story wrong too…” she said to herself, wondering how a book with her name in it managed to get here in the first place. Dismissing the thought, the devil put back on her hood and continued on. misc Roami can instantly change her clothes by altering the fire’s shape, form, and heat, but if she’s in contact with enough water, it will all sizzle away Used to be called Ember Match because of her hair Roami loves to make deals with unsuspecting people, often either ruining their lives or making a new friend Roami is fascinated with the undead, mostly undead fire dragons after watching the dinosaurs go extinct Hearing rumors of being able to create hexes using different mediums, Roami is currently searching for someone to teach her, if such a thing even exists Roami's real age is entirely unknown, as she stopped aging at age 19-20 ages. However, she's been around since far before the war, putting her age well above several hundred ages minimum She once met a librarian that somehow failed to notice her burning features, leading to their presumed death Zayda note: unlike Salem, Roami's backstory isn't too dark, so this is an accomplishment for Zayda

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