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.
Eleanor nods at everything that the man - Julius Vesper, she notes by the placard on his desk - is saying. She licks her lips as he explains everything to Amanda, and reaches across, gently offering her hand to the other woman. She takes it graciously, agreeing to everything the lawyer says. [break] When he mentions she'll need to fill out paperwork, Eleanor clears her throat. "Of course." She says quietly, tilting her head. "That's fine." She looks up at Amanda and lets her go, smiling gently. "I'll be out soon." Eleanor gestures to the door and smiles, before glancing back to the lawyer as soon as Amanda is gone. [break] "Yeah, he came around with three of his friends. Tried to intimidate us." Eleanor sighs gently, reaching for the pen. She knows the drill - answer all the questions as truthfully as possible, without mentioning her contract. Or how she got rid of them. Remembers shoving a solid ice spice of a hand through the foot of one. [break] "One of them tried to grab me. I was holding a knife for protection. I dropped it and it went into his foot." Another sigh escapes her lips. "I feel bad about that, actually." She licks her lips. Not entirely a lie. Her hand had taken a week to regrow new skin over the parts that had melted inside the man's foot - that part, she did feel bad about. "I'm sure there won't be a complaint filed, since it was self-defense, and there are witnesses." Eleanor pauses. "What am I signing?" She glances down at the papers, rifling through them a bit. Reading.
Every time Amanda told the story, Eleanor was moved - not to tears, but to anger. By the time she was done telling it again, she was near to bursting the entire room into ice. Instead, she exhales slowly, releasing the pent-up anger. [break] "He came by recently." She frowns and narrows her eyes. "With a couple of his friends." Eleanor releases the grip on her chair and moves to lean forward. "He threatened her. I'll be at the trial, standing as witness." Her eyes narrow at the man across the desk. "Can you push for 25? If you go lower -" She swallows and leans back again. "He might get even less. At least if you ask for more... He'll get what we originally were going to ask for." [break] She thinks about her ex - spending 30 years behind bars for attempted murder of the 2nd degree. Eleanor clears her throat and sighs through her nose, looking to Amanda. "It's up to you, Mandy." She mutters. Amanda thinks for a moment, then nods firmly, agreeing with her new friend. [break] "I want to give him the most time possible." She answers, shakily, but determined.
Sighing softly, Eleanor runs her thumb over her lip, thinking about what she was to Amanda. They had become friends over the past two weeks - considering the woman lived in her apartment for the time being. "A friend. I was the one who found her when her husband decided to use her as a professional boxing bag." Eleanor's jaw tightens, and she frowns at the man across from her. [break] Amanda coils more, and Eleanor sighs, stifling her anger for now. "My apologies. It just angers me to think of the state that monster left her in." Her mouth coils inwards, lips pursing. For now, she'd stay silent, if not for her own sanity, then for Amanda's, as she opens her mouth to start to process. [break] "What do I need to do to proceed?" Amanda's voice is small, and Eleanor squeezes her hand, chewing on the inside of her cheek so that she didn't mention the countless times the man had shown up at her residence, breaking his restraining order. Not yet, anyway. Not until Amanda said her piece. [break] She could give her that much before she dragged her assailant through the coals.
Eleanor's heels clicked as she paced back and forth, waiting for Amanda to come from the bathroom stall she had gone into. After a few minutes of fretting over the woman as she vomited what must have been only bile - since she hadn't seen anything enter the woman's mouth, save for coffee and water - Amanda emerges and Eleanor lets out a sigh of relief, heart stuttering in her chest. "Are you alright?" She asks quickly, brushing some hair from the woman's face. Amanda nods, wordless, and Eleanor hands her a mint. [break] "For your stomach." She says. And your breath, goes unsaid. She presses a hand to the woman's back, and leads her out of the washroom. Amanda mutters a quiet thanks, and Eleanor sighs through her nose. [break] Her mind wanders to the day she found the woman, broken and battered outside her apartment - crying into her hands, saying she needed to go back. Eleanor had dragged her ass to her own apartment and kept her safe from that monster. Not because she was contractually obligated, either. But because it was the right thing to do. [break] As they walk the hallway of the office, Eleanor tucks some of her hair behind her ear, exhaling. As the door to the office of the prosecutor opens, she straightens, while Amanda recoils. He greets them, guides them into his office, and after they're both seated, Eleanor clears her throat. [break] "I'm just here for..." A pause. She glances to Amanda, and then gives her a reassuring smile. "Support."
RANK: ★☆☆☆☆ [break] CLASS: noblesse [break] [break] CONTRACT: "You who I have gifted the ability to battle the agents of darkness; you must agree to these terms and follow them to the letter. In exchange for this power, you must always protect your fellow women. At all costs, if you find a woman of any age in danger, you must protect them. Use your power to prevent the terrible injustice that befell you. If you should refuse to do so, your magic will slowly corrupt you until you too, will become an agent of darkness. Collect and bring to me grief seeds. Then, I shall reward you." --- Moira [break] [break] SP. SKILL: [ SUB-ZERO ] — The magic you have garnered is a versatile one indeed. Water has various forms and various uses. And as such, your special skill reflects one facet of water's versatility. You are no capable of freezing any part of your body into solid ice. However, the ice that forms against your skin rivals the density of glaciers. That'll pack a punch, right? Also, if you wish to freeze water, all you need is a simple touch and thought. The water will immediately freeze at your command. However, though you may be able to freeze water, you can not convert it back to its liquid form with this skill. Also, you are still capable of melting if in ice form. Body parts that have melted... will be lost. So be careful!
INVENTORY
NOBLESSE ITEM: NOBLESSE DIAL[break] ITEM APPEARANCE: [ VISUAL ][break] DESCRIPTION: Disguised as a state of the art cellular device, The noblesse dial is the source of your magical ability. It's inconspicious look was designed for easy carrying. The item itself can shift forms into other cellular devices to confuse and blend in even further. Also, it has th ability of contacting other Noblesse contracted by Moira. Calling them directly to their cellphones without even having to have their number!
WEAPONRY
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: Fountain of Rejuvenation[break] CLASS: D[break] DESCRIPTION: The user of this power will be able to heal minor cut, gashes, and breaks. The water drawn forth to use this power acts as a seal, pulling skin and bone back together. This power will not work on major breaks, cuts, or gashes. This power takes two turns to completely work, and cannot be used again for another three turns.[break]
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NAME: Steam Burn[break] CLASS: D[break] DESCRIPTION: The ability to manipulate water particles in the air to steam, effectively burning the opponent. Can deal up to 2nd degree burns, both outside and inside the body. This ability causes the user to also burn themselves, as the steam needs a conduit (usually hands, feet, or mouth), the drawback being after they use this power, they are incapable of attacking again for the duration of the battle.[break]
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