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posted on Feb 26, 2019 5:04:38 GMT by LUCA
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edited on Feb 26, 2019 5:26:46 GMT by LUCA
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[attr="class","fas fa-quote-left"] please put a short quote here, not too many lines or it looks funny, like no more than two, like this much [attr="class","fas fa-quote-right"]
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about Luca
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about NOVA
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HAIR AND EYES: Luca instead possesses hair that is a vibrant strawberry blonde; resembling the vermillion shade of a spring cherry blossom. Her hair is not a chalky matte shade, instead it has more of a sheer tone that makes it appear golden in the right light. Hanging to her shoulders, her hair takes no great amount of effort to maintain its sleek, and straight nature that her mothers' dominating genes bestowed. Depending on her mood -- and if she is engaged in activities -- she may pull her hair up in a ponytail or messy up-do on occasion, though she will wear it down usually with only a few strands pulled back with a tight bow. [break][break] Luca's bright amber eye color came from her mother and, like hers, often portray her true mood at a glance, whether that be anger, happiness or worry. They are surrounded by dark eyelashes that flare out in an abnormally long length, and curve upwards in the outside corners where the top and bottom fibers meet. Matching her natural hair color, Luca's eyelashes and arched eyebrows are a shadowed color, accenting the highlights in her glimmering orbs. [break][break] GENERAL DESCRIPTION: The first thing one might notice about Luca is that she is petite -- in her build that is. One might even be inclined to say that at a height of 4 feet, 10 inches tall -- when barefoot, she can be a very UN-intimidating sight. Her weight has remained fairly steady between one hundred and one hundred and five pounds, a number that gives her a healthy layer of “padding” to her otherwise muscular frame. Though she despairs about the “excess” that never quite leaves about her middle and thighs-- usually noticeable in her outfit of choice-- Luca reluctantly acknowledges that she still has what some would consider quite the attractive silhouette; curvy without being unhealthily so. [break][break] In spite of being much at a loss to appropriately describe the exact shape of her body (narrow hips with an ample amount of padding to the rear, thicker thighs on her longer than average legs and a shorter, narrower torso complete with an ample bust and shoulder width), Luca figures she's somewhere between the “cello” and the “pear” in terms of overall figure and is even more self conscious about her body than before. [break][break] CLOTHES: Though Luca is a girl, she continues to prefer a small collection of outfits that she is most often seen in. At the time she is most often seen in a outfit more accustomed and formed around the idea of aesthetic makeup and comfort. Her favorite is a pastel grey and green tunic that cinches in at the waist and flares out at her hips, with the hemline resting just above her knees. She often pairs this with a set of thigh high socks made with the same textured grey cloth. Over this is a wrapped hard textile, cinching in the excess fabric at her waist and holding her belt firmly above her hips. Beyond that, she wears a blue loose fitting overcoat with large sleeves, and a dark grey scarf that rarely leaves her neck. [break][break]
PERSONALITY: Luca is comparable to an open book; as in -- she is easy to read, and less like, -- she spills her entire life story. Even though she likes to believe herself being an enigma, which from a certain point of view is quite close to the truth, her true state of mind, nature and personality stand out from behind the lamentable facade she wears. [break][break] Much like a wandering spirit, this little bird tends to get caught up in day to day dealings, and is aloof to the way of the real world. On the other hand if her attention is caught, she leans towards being a curious kitten and will often enough seek out knowledge of current events. If her interest is kept long enough, she will often go out of her way to continue discussions or observation about the particular subject. [break][break] She attempts to upkeep her morale code, figuring what is right from wrong, not letting most people give any influence to her decisions. This includes her parents, though she isn't to far above recognizing if they are correct. That aside, Luca shows herself to be a devoted, somewhat off-minded companion that doesn't mind the occasional joke tossed at her, and once she's opened up to someone, she can turn out to be quite the friend. [break][break] At the time, the young girl gives little in terms of emotion. Showing a disregard to human communication outside of the occasional grunt or nod of approval. Her mind is a flux of ideals and information and is the cause of endless torment in her dreams as well as during the daytime. in hopes of finding some relief she confides in those she is close to, but they can not even come to recognize the extent of her troubles. [break][break] Despite all her ambitions, stubbornness and his flaws, Luca isn’t without genuine compassion – she just doesn’t show it openly. Stupendously protective of those she considers ‘friends’ and while she may not offer a shoulder to cry on, she’ll offer her full power to destroy anyone who harms those friends either physically or emotionally. This behavior is not one that will cause her to disregard her allies however. Whatever team, or group she is a part of, Luca will strive to have them held in the highest regard.
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[attr="class","MAbody"] [attr="class","MAHwrapper"] [attr="class","MAHformat"] Lorem Ipsum There is little memory of a time in her life when Luca was happy. Small glimpses of images that she is unable to discern if they are real or not. They could be a faded dream, or a pure figment of her exaggerating imagination. She grew up not knowing about the comfort of love, or the a warmth of compassion; instead facing fear, pain, and spite. She can not tell you about finding friends amongst the children she was charged with. -- She can't even tell you her name. [break][break] In her life, her identity was nothing more than a number. Nothing more than a pawn. [break][break] Slavers did a good job of installing hope into their subordinates; Feeding them and leading them like fish to a lure. They trained soldiers instead of raising children, but they knew how to manipulate them, and this worked to their advantage. [break][break] Many faces, of all age ranges and gender differences. She remembers them, and she also remembers when they don't come back. Together, or one at a time, here and there, they disappeared behind the black door, -- and slowly they were forgotten. [break][break] One day it was her turn. The strength of their hands on around her arms, the weight of their bodies as they shoved her even though she didn't want to go. She didn't want to disappear! [break][break] And as if her will was instilled into a wish. The image of a pure white crystal glistening in her tiny hands; this was her salvation, -- at least that is what she thought at first. [break][break] It seemed that this gift had pleased the adults, their hateful eyes now turned into recognition and their lips dripping with praise. She no longer had to sleep on the ground, and got more to eat than just moldy bread and well water. And for the first time, she knew the joy of going to sleep without having to watch for someone coming to steal your shoes or rip out your hair. There was her first night without fear. [break][break] She never saw the other kids again, instead attending special sessions, being taught to read and how to speak more proper. She was given clothes that fit and sandals that were not torn or ripped apart, and as a gift she was given a scarf by a very friendly face. [break][break] Unexpectedly, things would change. There was a morning with no breakfast, no tutoring, and she was forced to use train. She would be made to do horrible things, and not matter how much she cried to stop, they wouldn't let her, saying "You do it, or they will take your place." [break][break] Her bed, her food, her clothes. The things she didn't want to lose. She had to fight for them, and without another word, she wouldn't have to see those kids' faces no more. [break][break] The return of fear, the return of sleep deprivation. [break][break] But there was the chance to escape. A word of a plan; they were careless with whispered words, and she saw her moment to leave. Aboard a carriage to the Orario she hid, one destined to bring others back. [break][break] She would use this chance to take their place. [break][break] She would use this chance to disappear.
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posted on Feb 26, 2019 15:58:59 GMT by deicide
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[nospaces] [attr="class","MIwrapper"] [attr="class","MItxtbox"] [attr="class","MIapprove"]approved! you are rewarded with 100 valis! [break] Welcome to MYTH! If you haven't already, please make sure to hit up the face claim thread, and the member directory to update any claims and information for member convenience. Also, it would be a good idea to create a metagame thread in this board to promote RP with your character. Next is a reminder to fill out your profile fields with any needed information. [newclass=.MIwrapper]border:1px solid #080808;width:450px;padding:25px;background-color:#0f0f0f;[/newclass][newclass=.MItxtbox]padding:20px;background-color:#0e0e0e;border:1px solid #050505;text-align:justify;color:#999;font:400 11px/15px 'Roboto';[/newclass][newclass=.MIwrapper h1]font: italic 300 18px/15px 'Montserrat'; text-shadow: -1px -1px 0 #000000, 1px -1px 0 #000000, -1px 1px 0 #000000, 1px 1px 0 #000000;color:#888;text-transform:lowercase;letter-spacing:1px;text-align:left;padding: 15px 25px 15px 25px;[/newclass][newclass=.MIwrapper a]font: italic 500 12px/17px 'Roboto'; text-shadow: -1px -1px 0 #000000, 1px -1px 0 #000000, -1px 1px 0 #000000, 1px 1px 0 #000000;color:#4c4d67;letter-spacing:0.5px;[/newclass][newclass=.MIwrapper b]font: italic 500 12px/17px 'Roboto'; text-shadow: -1px -1px 0 #000000, 1px -1px 0 #000000, -1px 1px 0 #000000, 1px 1px 0 #000000;color:#999;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:0.5px;[/newclass][newclass=.MIapprove]font: italic 400 25px/20px 'Montserrat'; text-shadow: -1px -1px 0 #000000, 1px -1px 0 #000000, -1px 1px 0 #000000, 1px 1px 0 #000000;color:#5d5e8a;text-transform:lowercase;letter-spacing:1px;text-align:center;padding: 15px;[/newclass]
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