The Suspicious Eye
Your Darling Devil
Name:
Carmen Shade
Age:
210 years old | Mental age: 17
Gender:
Female
Sexual Orientation:
Pansexual
Regular or Irregular?:
Regular
Species:
Human
Personality:
Carmen is very quiet, never saying more than necessary. Enjoying relaxing near bodies of water she can be found in places near water. Somewhat sarcastic, she is a huge fan of puns, crafting witty wordplay and jokes as the opportunity allows, although her puns are awful and she has a terrible, timing, delivery and sense of humor. She is quite clumsy around others and gets flustered easily when she's not talking or fighting. However, once Carmen has had a few drinks, all of her common sense goes out the window. She gains a devious and manipulative persona when intoxicated. She will push aside any notion to quit drinking and is not above forcefully encouraging others to drink with her. Carmen loves to sing a creepy little song that is the only thing she remembers from her childhood.
Position:
Wave Controller: Wonsulsa & Dansulsa
Affiliation:
Loosely FUG
Abilities and skills:
Heaven's Daggers: Carmen can create a large amount of small Shinsoo projectiles that circle around the enemy and are shot down upon them. Exploding at the center point.
Heaven's Breath: A warm breath from her mouth that heals wounds and replenishes another's energy at cost of her own shinsoo. Although she does not need to kiss someone to use it, she often does for fun. After this Carmen is unable to use any of the moves below without some sort of rest. Depending on how well the other character is healed will determine how weak she becomes afterwards
Cyclone Hearth: Wonsul that is expanded and contracted to act as a temporary shield or a wall.
Hidden Autumn: A literal heavy mist created using Dansul to hide herself and others and creates floating leaf shaped objects of compressed Shinsoo that explodes when turning a deep crimson.
Gaelic Wing: Carmen can manifest a wispy, mist gel-like hand from her back, which she can use to take hold of various objects, regardless of whether it has a solid form or not.
Camenae: Using Shinsoo and the air around them Carmen creates a large vortex of shinsoo that sucks anything in a vicinity three times the size of the vortex. Carmen is capable of creating limbs for the vortex using a variation of Gaelic Wing. However, this is highly unstable and Carmen has yet to perfect it. Only able to create a small vortex no more than a foot in diameter for ten minutes, with as much suction as a vacuums cleaner, before passing out. Therefore currently it is completely useless unless you want to clean your room fast and get your stuff back in a wet clump of semi-shredded material.
[Good Shinsoo resistance.]
Weapons: N/A
History : Looking quite innocent and kind you wouldn't assume that behind those innocent eyes Carmen has seen a lot of evil in her long life. Growing up in the Outer Tower she was alone for as long as she could remember. Poor and helpless she stayed away from others for as long as she can, but listened like a rat in the walls. Using her small frame and adept listening skills she made money spying on others. From her work she learned about the Tower, the tests, Shinsoo, and the ability to grant wishes if you reached the top. She started studying Shinsoo alone and quickly grew into a skilled user of Shinsoo.
She was talented enough that a Ranker took notice of the girl and trained her when they visited the Outer Tower. Training her harder than she ever trained before her new parent pushed her to her limit and beyond to the point of torture. Not taking the kind approach the girl was beaten and broken more times than she could count, making her life even harder, but it molded her into what her mentor wanted.
After years of torture and training One day, she gave her bought meal to a homeless child and she went hungry. It was the first time in a long time that she ever interacted with someone let alone helped them. That night she curled up against the wall of a demolished building and closed her eyes. It was at this time after a long wait she finally heard the worlds, "would you like to climb?"
As a flower that let go of the light of the morning
Seeks out the rain that won't fall,
It falls into a sleep it can't wake from.
A soft voice that softly calls someone.
Is the paradise of darkness
A lie, or a dream?
What I will lose is my body
And my heart that makes me myself.
Once I hold out the compensation
I wonder what I will gain in return?
Is life so fragile and fleeting
That it is stolen by these tears
And it grieves and "fears"
The end
That all beings arrive at?
The marigold that sings demise
Silently reaches full bloom
By reeling in hatred
And sadness
With it's sound.
As the marigold that sings demise
And is enriched by loneliness
Seeks out the rain that won't fall,
It falls into a sleep it can't wake from.
Lost in the waves of
wail that rips memories to shreds,
Tonight's love and hate,
And the past and the present.
At the ends of the place where
The cowardly soul arrived,
I wonder what you can see.
In the things I can hold on to with these hands of mine
There are too many words of betrayal.
Some time ago,
I believed in the love that I saw,
But now I want to escape this loneliness.
The marigold that sings demise
Silently reaches full bloom
By reeling in feelings of love
And yearning,
And swallowing them up with its leaves.
As the marigold that sings demise
And is enriched by loneliness
Seeks out the rain that won't fall,
It falls into a sleep it can't wake from.
If the time comes when someday hope and despair turn into nothingness,
I'm sure they will notice the whereabouts of truth.
TO LIVE ITSELF IS PAINFUL.
BUT EVEN SO, I WANT TO BE HERE.
BECAUSE THIS GRATING SOUND IN MY HEART
IS PROOF THAT I AM STILL ALIVE.
Even if I become all alone.
The marigold that sings demise
Silently reaches full bloom
By reeling in hatred
And sadness
With it's sound.
As the marigold that sings demise
And is enriched by loneliness
Seeks out the rain that won't fall,
It falls into a sleep it can't wake from.
To make sure that the flower does not wilt,
It saps the nourishment out of the defiant earth.
The echoing funeral requiem
Dissolves into the dry wind.
Seeks out the rain that won't fall,
It falls into a sleep it can't wake from.
A soft voice that softly calls someone.
Is the paradise of darkness
A lie, or a dream?
What I will lose is my body
And my heart that makes me myself.
Once I hold out the compensation
I wonder what I will gain in return?
Is life so fragile and fleeting
That it is stolen by these tears
And it grieves and "fears"
The end
That all beings arrive at?
The marigold that sings demise
Silently reaches full bloom
By reeling in hatred
And sadness
With it's sound.
As the marigold that sings demise
And is enriched by loneliness
Seeks out the rain that won't fall,
It falls into a sleep it can't wake from.
Lost in the waves of
wail that rips memories to shreds,
Tonight's love and hate,
And the past and the present.
At the ends of the place where
The cowardly soul arrived,
I wonder what you can see.
In the things I can hold on to with these hands of mine
There are too many words of betrayal.
Some time ago,
I believed in the love that I saw,
But now I want to escape this loneliness.
The marigold that sings demise
Silently reaches full bloom
By reeling in feelings of love
And yearning,
And swallowing them up with its leaves.
As the marigold that sings demise
And is enriched by loneliness
Seeks out the rain that won't fall,
It falls into a sleep it can't wake from.
If the time comes when someday hope and despair turn into nothingness,
I'm sure they will notice the whereabouts of truth.
TO LIVE ITSELF IS PAINFUL.
BUT EVEN SO, I WANT TO BE HERE.
BECAUSE THIS GRATING SOUND IN MY HEART
IS PROOF THAT I AM STILL ALIVE.
Even if I become all alone.
The marigold that sings demise
Silently reaches full bloom
By reeling in hatred
And sadness
With it's sound.
As the marigold that sings demise
And is enriched by loneliness
Seeks out the rain that won't fall,
It falls into a sleep it can't wake from.
To make sure that the flower does not wilt,
It saps the nourishment out of the defiant earth.
The echoing funeral requiem
Dissolves into the dry wind.
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. As stated above...accepted.
