Chaos is known as the being that never became a star. It is everywhere and yet nowhere at the same time.
Neither good nor evil, the ultimate expression of nothingness. The antithesis of the cosmos, creation itself.
Although Chaos claims to be the very state of existence from which the first entities appeared, it cannot form into the entity it wants most.
So it has been cursed to stay in the form of a dark and shapeless void. Floating between existence and nonexistence.
Longingly watching as stars are constantly born and lives are lived. The seeds of malice had been planted, flourished and transformed Chaos into the purest form of evil.
[attr="class","crashLyrics"]There's another mind deep in me[break]Don't know what's gotten into me
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She heard him talk, but she was only half listening.[break][break] By now Zelda had also dropped her cigarette, its short life being ended by the trampling feet around them. "Shit." Her attention shifted to the guy who she just walked into and just... wow. He wasn't bad looking, but there was something about him that she kinda hated. Like, his face was of the punchable variety if you get what she felt. Normally she would tell him this straight up but she wasn't really in any position to insult the guy after colliding with him.[break][break] "I think I would know if I had a friend with bright red hair. Also, sorry about your cig mate-" She caught herself. Her New Zealand side was showing itself again, something that she was more embarrassed of than ashamed. It was odd because an Australian-like accent in French is probably the worst sounding language known to humanity. "Ah, yeah. You've probably seen me around though, I'm a street artist so people walk by me all the time when I'm at work." Zelda reach into the pocket of her black leather jacket and pulled out her box of cigarettes, popping one in her mouth and offering one to the red haired man. "So uh, sorry about that. The name's Zelda by the way, if that rings any bells for you. Also, how are you with keeping secrets?"[break][break] Before he had a chance to respond, Zelda snapped her fingers and the entirety of her right hand caught fire. She put it up to her cigarette, lighting it, and extends it to him. "Hurry up, before people start noticing." Her abilities were somewhat odd but Zelda didn't really care how people would react to her catching fire. In France it's surprisingly easy to play off the whole as a medical disease or something bizarre, so not like it was that much of a problem.[break]
[attr="class","infoNotes"]kinda half-assed but it is how it is
[attr="class","crashLyrics"]There's another mind deep in me[break]Don't know what's gotten into me
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"Ouais je sais! (Yeah, I know!)" Zelda yelled at the employee kicking her out of a coffee shop. She exited with cigarette in mouth and an annoyed look on her face. Her french was pretty rusty but it didn't take a genius to know why there was a french woman kicking her out of her shop; smoking seemed to be the issue. No amount of signs would notify Zelda that the place was a no smoking area, not like they would matter much since she couldn't read much French anyways. She stumbled her way onto the sidewalk in front of the place, shaking her fist at the woman who was just standing there, looking disappointed at Zelda before turning and walking back into her coffee shop.[break][break]
So now Zelda finds herself among the masses. That's something she liked about Paris opposed to back home: people here mind their business. Back in the shitty country of New Zealand, you couldn't leave to get milk without having at least 10 other people try to barge their way into your life. Maybe they were trying to be friendly, but to Zelda they were just plain annoying, just like that woman who just chased her out of her shop.
After this whole conflict, Zelda began to wander. There wasn't anywhere she particularly needed to be, since she was an artist there wasn't really a job that was tying her schedule down to a set amount of hours. On her pointless travels she took in the environment around her. She's been here for a while but every time she takes a look at Vaugirard, the art always impresses her. One day she hopes to make this entire area her canvas.[break][break]
Being caught up in her own little world, Zelda didn't notice the bright red-haired man who she just walked into. The collision had knocked her back a foot and left a red spot on her forehead. "Ah, shit!" She put her hand to her forehead, rubbing a nice bright red spot that formed. "Are you alright?" Honestly, she could care less about who she just walked into, she was too busy tending to herself at the moment.
RANK: ★☆☆☆☆ [break] CLASS: vessel [break] [break] SP. SKILL: [ INFLAMMARE ] — Flame on! But literally. With this special skill, you are capable of engulfing your body in flames. Whether you want your entire body to ignite, or just an arm or a leg, the flames you conjure will follow your command and cover your body the moment they are summoned. And of course, just like any other flame or fire, they burn whatever they touch. Sort of. Your clothes will remained unscathed. And, anything you deem unworthy of being burned or want to save, can remain unscathed as well. However, the focus is key. Your flames are directly correlated to your emotions and mental well being. If you are angry, the flames will burn wilder, burning anything they touch regardless of your will. Clothes included. Sadness will cause your flames to be... well... useless. It'll look cool though, even if the flames are too weak to do damage. But you can handle it, right? Right! Just uh, look out for water and fire extinguishers!
INVENTORY
WEAPONRY
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NAME: name your weapon?[break] CLASS: D[break] DESCRIPTION: describe your weapon.[break]
TRANSFORMATION
APPEARANCE: Describe your transformation. An image(s) is/are most certainly welcomed as well.
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TIRO FINALE: name your ability?[break] DESCRIPTION: describe your ability.[break]
ABILITIES
NAME:Blue Vagabond[break] CLASS: D[break] VISUAL:[x][break] DESCRIPTION: Probably one of the few simple abilities that Zelda has in her arsenal. Blue Vagabond is an offensive spell, which can be noted by it's blue color. Following a kick, Zelda can activate Blue Vagabond to shoot a fissure of fire from her heel, and if used right it will make a sort of slash-shaped fire attack behind her kicks. The area of effect is dependent on what kind of kick she does and the angle of it, though the fire itself never reaches farther than 10 ft. Those hit by the fire will most like combust for their next post following the attack.[break][break] When one catches on fire from a "Blue" ability, they may get second-degree burns. [break]
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NAME: Red Stalwart[break] CLASS: D[break] VISUAL:[x][break] DESCRIPTION: Red Stalwart is a defense orientated ability, which can be noted by it's orangish-red color. With the wave of her hands, Zelda conjures a wall of fire 5 ft in front of her, measuring from her hands. This wall is 6 ft tall and 10 ft wide, with it also slightly curving around her. This wall of fire, as said before, is meant to protect Zelda, though it's not that good at negating damage since fire is not physical. So with that being said, this wall can take up to one ranged ability with magical properties (ex: a fireball), though any physical attacks (ex: a sword slash) go right through the wall. If one were to walk through the wall they would be successful but also earn themselves first degree burns.[break]
Ever since she was young, someone has wanted something from Zelda. She was born as an art prodigy, her toddler drawings being framed and hung up in various third-rate museums in New Zealand, her hometown. Her parents put her on a pedestal and raised her as if she was God, both of them working minimum wage jobs before and after Zelda was born, so they took advantage of this amazing gift. Zelda was their golden goose so to speak, and without her, they'd be nothing. So her parents were less parents and more guardians, only profiting off her and not really be there for her, making their relationship quite distant. Though even when Zelda was alone, she never felt like she was truly alone. As if there was someone with her always. [break][break] Even though she's been able to use her magic since she was young, Zelda didn't really discover it until she was about 4 years old. She accidentally burnt her neighbor who approached her. At the time, Zelda was terrified of her new power so she didn't tell or let her parents know, fearing that they'll just take advantage of that too, so she only used it when it was necessary. Unbeknownst to her, Zelda was the vessel of a Maori God known as Mahuika, goddess of fire. [break][break] At the age of 19, Zelda had made the decision of moving to New Paris to pursue her goal of becoming a famous artist.
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