Pouch General Name: Lumikki Omena Age: May 5th, X774 Gender: Lady she/her Sexuality: Bi Ethnicity,Father: Daemon, Fracnur. Was never around. Left not too long after lumikki’s birth and Viola never spoke much about him. All Lumikki heard was that he seemed like a very conflicted man from one of her aunts. Her curiosity for him is soured from the annoyance that he never stuck around. As if her birth was enough to chase him away. It’s eaten at her since she was a young girl and now she finds herself seething at the thought of him. Ethnicity,Mother: Demi-Human, Viola. Icebergian, from the location Fjallgard Class: Spellhowler Race: Daemon (Contract - Honor) Rank: D-rank Guild: Paradise Dawn Tattoo: A cyan tattoo on her left thigh. Face: Lumikki Omena, original artwork by Celeste Betances. Appearance Height: 4’11” Weight: 90lbs Hair: pastel bluish purple Eyes: hues of blue Overall: Lumikki is a brown skinned girl. Her body toned from her tendency to be active. She is usually seen with her hair braided, its length easily passing her hips. Her locks are very well maintained, a trait she picked up from her step father. She didn’t always have bangs actually, she cut the hair so she could leave a bit of herself behind for her parents to hold on to.Some of her hair wraps around her head piece reminiscent of a set of horns, a single set out of two. She is quite petite and is not fond of those much taller than her. She wears a long dress with slits along her thighs exposing her skin. Clad in armor around her neck, shoulders, and arms. Extra: Her finger tips are darkened as if stained by ink. Rings tattooed to her arms. A ram head tattooed just below her navel. Personality Personality:Swears she’s a sweet child but that has long been up for debate. For a gremlin clad in ice and so small, she is absolutely fiery for no reason. Often with the audacity to appear as if she owns the place. She's mischievous and chaotic, an annoying wild child. Only tolerable because her preferences are at least consistent therefore predictable. Enjoying the torment of slowing her victims and dragging out their demise. Hard to believe she claims relation to the saint that is Brone. Oddly if you actually observe her long enough, you’ll find commendable work ethic and determination. Often finding her at times performing her mundane tasks and training. Never choosing to cut corners when she takes on her work, she steadily makes slow but consistent progress in all she sets out to do. Even rarer, catching her in sweet moments as she’ll accidentally assist other members before she snaps back into her more playful tendencies. And sure enough you’ll find yourself at times listening to the chimes of her laugh, like a delicate fairy up to no good. For all the disturbances she enjoys partaking in, it has also been observed she takes loyalty deeply to heart. This little demon is barely distinguishable from a Dwarf in the insistence of loyalty and justice, though her justice is a bit unruly. It seems she will never accept anything less of an arm for an arm. Hard to believe this little demon has any honor in her at all, but it's more convenient she affixes quite well to the needs of the guide. Taken to the concept of seeing it as an extension of the family. Likes:
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Statistics Distribute 30 points over the attributes below with at least 1 in every Attribute. Strength: 1 Speed: 11 Constitution: 1 Endurance: 1 Intelligence: 16 Magic Magic Name: Dark Frost Magic Element: Frost Magic Enhancement: Bind (Debuff) Magic Description: This magic is akin to the ice of old, a primordial manifestation of frost magic that seemed once lost that seeks to stand solid in the face of any storm and spread it's icy grasp to the outer reaches of earth land in the hands of Lumikki. History History: “I feel her growing ever so subtly. A tiny thing she is, yes, but I can almost taste the potential within. It's only a matter of time before she will want to consume her fill, yessss I can see it now Fracnur.” “You will see nothing, you haggard creature. She has nothing to do with anything and I plan to keep it that way. Don’t you think you’ve claimed enough from me! For all the honor you pretend to have, you really are nothing but a ravenous beast with policies, aren’t you. I doubt your ilk are different. I just hope none tangle my dear girls into their nonsense as you’ve long tangled me.” “Ay if that's how you feel old friend, say what you like. Run from the truth of things as you’ve always have, not like I can understand it myself. She's long been tangled, as you called it, the moment she began to be. Now, it is only a matter of time before she hears the calling herself. Ensnared so deep, even a coward like you would be hard matched to pull her out” “That may be so Lorimer! But this will be the start. If this is all I can give her, I best start on my way now.” “Sinister laughter* If you insist, old friend. All this running and you have forgotten how to think things through. I had thought these past 5 years would of done you some good, you know, staying in one place long enough to hold a thought. Seems you are as shifty as all ways. Yet you call me the demon, ha! I jest Fracnur. Do what you think is best, it is all the same to me. For once in our pact, you have provided something of use to me…” Deep in the bustling city of Fjallgard resided Lumikki Omena. She was the spoiled daughter of a driven Demi human and hardy Dwarf. Particularly dotted over by her sweet grandmother. Lumikki lived a very comfortable life. In the void left by her father, it was more than filled when Viola met Morgrym . It wasn’t quite love at first sight, more akin to a bar brawl. After all the sparks settled though, they found that they had plenty in common. Morgrym, never particularly thinking of becoming a father, grew to love Lumi very quickly, finding the very sweet child quite wholesome. He accepted the prospect of his new adoptive family as an earnest experience for the years to come, establishing a new smithing shop within the city. Morgrym was quite stern a father, instilling a strong sense of discipline and work ethic. Lumikki took well to his guidance, developing a sense for tradition and commitment. As far as she knew, she was Dwarven herself. Viola instilled a sense of drive and passion in her daughter. Making the world seem less daunting with her confidence to take on anything. This gave Lumikki the sense she could do just about anything too, eager to conquer any of the challenges in her path with her dad’s grit and mom’s ferocity. The final pillar in Lumikki’s life is her Nan. The wise and aged women held all the secrets and traditions of the family. Viola’s insistence to pave a path made her reluctant to look back, leaving many of the old ways behind. It came to a great relief that Lumikki was very receptive where her mom was not. Not all taking in the old traditions and stories, be hungrily devouring the old knowledge. It was through Nan that she was introduced to the frost and fostered a strong love for the magic. With Morgrym presence fortifying the importance of tradition and the resolve to take on the meticulous task of mastery, even down to an appreciation to the mundane. For as eager as Lumikki was to move on to the next task, she gave them all the time care they each deserved. Forming a strong and deep foundation for her magic. Her Nan was quite the encouraging presence, even by Lumikki’s side supporting and guiding her. Though that wasn’t the only reason she stayed so close to Lumikki’s side. She has sensed long, long ago a dark presence encroaching on the little one. One she refused to back down on. So she set wards for her little ram so that she may not be tangled in the darker things. Not yet, not until she had the strength to confront them herself. And so she also set to the task of teaching her lil ram all she herself knew. Lumikki spent many pleasant and peaceful years with her family, but eventually whispers crept in. Indistinguishable at first, they were annoying but easy to ignore. In time thought she was able to make out words. Nothing that made any sense to her yet, they hardly ever related to the other. She was content to distract herself from the nonsense in her thoughts, feeling everyone must have thoughts that pester them, until one day all she would hear was one word. Over and over, insistently. It was driving her mad to relentlessly hear her name called out to her within her head. Her stubborn ferocity would shove it far from her forthoughts but she would sadly feel it echo deep within her mind. Almost accustomed to the scratching of the second voice, life had returned to a sense of normalcy. It had been many years since the whispers began. Sadly as the life in Nan was beginning to wane, a deep sadness Lumikki had never felt before surfaced. She could hardly be torn from Nan's side, insisting she could never leave. Not when someone so precious was withering away before her very eyes. Sadly, nothing Lumikki did mattered. Nothing she did bought her any more time, or eased Nan's pain. Not like the woman showed any bit of it. She chose to fade as gracefully as she could, spending her fleeting moments reassuring her lil ram all will be okay. After all these are simply the ways of life. Nan did her best to instill peace into the girl's heart for she sensed the growing distress. The darkness was beginning to gather stronger than ever around her precious little ram and she barely held the strength to hold the wards up any longer. She set herself to craft a charm, her last token of protection. A las, death crept and took her before she could finish. The incomplete charm rendered useless. It was then the steady and small streams of darkness and despair broke into a rushing current. Hungry to envelop and overwhelm her in its caress. Defenseless and ignorant, she could hardly fight back. The voice is clearer than ever before. And so it speaks. “Aaaaah dear child. You know not how patiently I had waited for this moment to come. Your father sends his tidings. A good friend of mine, he is.That grandmother of your’s was quite the mage. I hadn’t expected her to delay my influence all these years. But yoooou lil ram, you are all that and so much more….” Lumikki shivers from the words of the voice, the sensation so foreign since she hasn’t shivered in so long. Disgusted from her reaction and the display of over familiarity, her anger began to spill over. “Don’t mention that useless man to me! Didn’t have the nerve to even let me see his face once, what good is he now. Who are you anyway, besides the annoying gnat in my ear. Pathetic creature you are, pestering a child.” “Good, you have so much more fire than that coward of a father of yours. Oh how I love how entertaining you’ll become. Now child, it is time we make a pact. I am sure you will find the offer interesting.” Discord: Celestial#7846 Reference: Brone Heavyaxe |
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