Post by Livvia on Jan 23, 2010 16:42:41 GMT -5
Dori-mu Shokkou ! (Dream Weaver)
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and i think i'm pretty damn sexy.
just one pretty little package ![/color][/b]
you know you can't help but love me.
full name • Dori-mu Shokkou
i go by • Dori-Mu
nicknames • Dori, Mumu, Doe, Doedoe, Rye, Dream, Dreamer, Dream-Weaver, Pinky, Daydreamer, Daydream Believer
age • 16
sexual orientation • I love everyone, duh! Bisexual
sex • What? you can't tell? I'm a girl.
Insignia • Dori-mu Shokkou (Dream Weaver)
Ability • Dori is ruled by the element Air and that which it represents; Knowedge, travel, change, intuition, and (most importantly) dreams. She can almost shape the air's density, color, ionic charge, and the general energy and movement of it to into what she imagines so that it is like a 3D hologram that can make noise and appear real, as if the particles in the air responded to her will, appearing and disappearing like lust or smoke, blown in or out by the wind. If it's the replica of a non-living object, then it's possible to touch it, as if it were actually there. If it's a projection of something living then it's just that; a projection and nothing more. This is because she manipulates it with her magic so that the air makes a shell of whatever it is by moving in fast, contained currents so it feels solid.Yet a replica of something living is more complicated; she manipulates the air so it reflects the colors and light to appear as though it were a solid 3D image, but is far from solid and quite insubstantial, thanks to the fact that her focus must be split between creating the illusion and controlling it's movement and also other factors, like sound. Though you could still hear it, see it, maybe even record it with a camera and/or microphone- you wouldn't be able to touch it and it would be insubstantial for picking anything up. This skill is something that she had an obvious talent for at a young age, as natural yet raw at first as dreaming. Because of this, the Academy took her in at a young age, now keeping an eye on her by having her remain at the academy as a teacher, for her skills are still a bit unstable. When she loses emotional control, her basic control of air becomes dangerous as winds might start to blow uncontrollably.
Though the main source of her abilities IS air, it mostly derives from her imagination and the basic concept of dreaming. The downside is that she cannot control one of her illusions without moving. Just as a shark must keep moving and swimming so that it doesn't sink and die, Dori's ability to bring images into existence relies on her keeping some part of her moving- usually a hand. She can usually be seen waving her hand, tapping her fingers, or dancing around. When she goes still, her projections disintegrate.
the stars in my eyes burn bright ![/color][/b][/size]
i think you'll remember this sweet face.
hair • My hair, obviously, is pink (or red with a bit of yellow, sometimes). It's kinda part of my ability that it changes. I know, you love it, don't you?!
eyes • My eye are a lovely olive green. Wonderful, yes?
distinguising features • I. Have. Pink. Hair. OH, and I have tattoos scattered all over my body (mostly all circle/moon themed) yeah, figured that I already had the insignia, might as well have a few that I actually MEANT to be there, right?
style • I like bright, light colors. I mean, sometimes I wear black because it does looks good on me, but really, I like the colors that remind me of dreams.
there's monsters in my closet ![/color][/b]
nobody's perfect, but i'm sooo close.
likes • Dreams, flowers, poetry, music, singing, photography, my imagination, others imaginations, Guys =D
dislikes • Nightmares, dark clouds, people hating me (Though it does sometimes happen), polka & country music.
fears • Unleashing a nightmare that will be whole and real and hurt people...
goals • To keep my powers in check and use them to make others happy.
positive characteristics • I'm... a good person? I like to make people happy, and I sing in a band.
negative characteristics • I'm too happy. At least, that's what some people say...
secrets • Um... Once, I tricked my brother into thinking that this girl he liked asked him out... He figured it out when he tried to kiss her, though...
personality summary • I'm the type of person who loves a good time and can always be found daydreaming. Being random is what I do. I'm the raging pink ball of energy that you don't want to mess with. Sometimes, I'm as serious as a satellite radio, other times I'm all laughs and smiles. I see the waking world as one big dream, though it sometimes turns nightmare-ish. When it comes to friends, I have many. When it comes to my heart, I don't give it away to just anyone. I'm the one that you have to worry about- not because I'm a threat, but because you don't know what to expect.
And I like it that way.
i'm the person behind the mask ![/color][/b]
being other people is like a hobby for me.
name/alias • Hey there. I'm Livvia =D
role play sample• Every moment Chichu sat in the bland classroom only made her more irritated. She could only manage to scowl down at her desk as the teacher droned on and on.
Her jet black hair draped to hide her fine, pale face. Had she bothered to smile, her face might have seemed bright and lovely, but instead it held sharply. She knew this, and yet she didn't bother to take the time with pleasant looks. It just didn't seem worth it, to her, to waste her energy looking cheerful.
It was one of the greatest of reliefs, for her, when the bell finally rang. She swiftly gathered her bags and books and disappeared out the door, heading straight for her locker. She wanted to get away from the school. Away from everyone here. Away from all the blood pumping through healthy hearts.
She needed to escape.
Of course, she couldn't just leave, though. She had to wait, as usual, for the end of the day. She still had to endure lunch, though the food she was given truly had no appeal to her. She was more thirsty for the blood of the students around her, but that was impossible. She didn't feel off humans, much. At least, not enough to kill. She preferred feeding off animals, at home, but occasionally took a sip from the few dates she got. Her friends might frown upon it, but what did they know? None of them had to worry about a thirst for blood.
None of them were monsters.
When she sat down with her generic school lunch, the scowl on her face seemed to intensify. Just what she needed. To be the freak among the freaks. It was one thing to be marked, another for her insignia to give her such a horrible 'gift'. The snarl that ripped from her throat was quiet enough that no one would hear, but loud enough that she was aware of it.
"Great." Chichu muttered, glaring down at her food. "Just what I need. Get out of one form of torture only to go to another..."
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