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Twenty-Three

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Between working at the school, and her modeling career, Cadence was a very busy woman. Not only did she have her usual photo shoots to get ready for, but she had to mentor the ungrateful little rats that this school called students. Most of the girls going for their modeling majors looked up to her, but the rest of the students just shrugged her off like she was an ordinary person. Didn't they know who she was? Cadence Vieux, the butterfly of the modeling stage. She had grace, poise and elegance when she was up there. That's what made her one of the best.

Glancing around the well lit up courtyard, she watched as students engaged in the festival activities that the host club had planned out for everyone. She had to admit, they did a pretty good job setting everything up, or rather, planning out how to set everything up. The host club was a group of elegant students, just like herself, who didn't do any hard labor whatsoever. In fact, most students at the school grew up getting anything they wanted, so they were all taught how to be leaders and in turn, hire others to do the dirty work for them. Two year prior, even Cadence was one of them. She had attended Sorzen Heights in order to become a model, and through hard work and good looks, she achieved her goal.

Clutching her bag strap, she just stood there, taking in the scene before her. All the festival activities and rides seemed to be beneath her, and so, she had made up her mind not to participate in any of them. There would also be a dance later in the evening, and though Cadence wasn't too keen on going to mingle with the students, it would give her a chance to show off a new dress that her designer had made up for her. She always did love showing off to others, and with the designer that she had hired, that's exactly what would happen. Most fashion designers would design for more than one model, but for Cadence, her designer was all hers. She would pay the woman double just to work for her and her only. Cadence did not want any other models to have her style of clothing.

A bored sigh escaped her lips as she continued to look around. It seemed as though she was waiting for someone to join her, and as students passed her, some of them would ignore her, while others would giggle with excitement, knowing very well who she was. She'd been there at the academy for two months now, but some girls just seemed to adore her day after day. So what was she waiting for? Cadence waited for nobody, but she was in need of the company of her closest 'friend' here at the academy. Ahria. Where was that girl? She was always late, or at least, late compared to Cadence.

Stepping over to a nearby table, Cadence place her bag on the top before taking a seat. She felt a bit hungry, but decided it would be best to wait for her friend before eating, in case the girl was hungry too.




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She had done it. Gwyn finally completed the test and gained her new title as a guardian. Her legendary? Mewtwo, one of the hardest to catch and bond with. It was more than just being a trainer to the pokemon. With legendary pokemon, they had to choose you, because if your personality did not connect with theirs, the legendary pokemon would move onto another person, until they found the one they connected with. Scientists and pokemon leaders were astonished by her ability to connect with Mewtwo, as he was a very hard pokemon to impress. The two had been together for almost a half a year, and their personalities couldn't have been more perfect for one another. In fact, they were almost identical.

It was her first day on the 'job'. She would attend school as a normal student, training with her team and attending normal classes, but on the side, she would take classes with Mewtwo exclusively, in order to bond with him better and learn to fight with him as a team. The two would be connected in more ways than usual people and their pokemon. Not only on a physical level, but also on a mental level. They had already begun to talk physically, through telepathy, but that was only the first step. The next steps would be much harder, and who better to train her than the trainer connected with the elusive Mew? Gwyn couldn't contain her excitement for the new year. She had been attending the academy for many years, and looked up to all the guardian trainers, hoping that a legendary would choose her, and it finally happened. She couldn't be happier, and she couldn't be more ready to start the year.

Stepping through the gates of the school, she had a large duffle bag slung over her shoulder, but of course, that wasn't her only bag. It was just the bag full of her most important items. The other suitcases and bags had been delivered to her room beforehand. Glancing toward the pokemon floating beside her, she gave him a small smirk. Mewtwo looked back at her, his dull expression unchanged. "You're excited, aren't you?" he questioned telepathically. Gwyn let out a small chuckle. "It's not ever day I get to show you off." she thought back, earning a chuckled from the pokemon. He was like her best friend, and in reality, though she'd never admit it to anyone, she talked to him about everything, even really personal issues.

Looking back to the academy, she noticed a small group of students rushing toward her. They stopped in front of the pair, in awe. "Is that....?" one boy began, as the others just stared, obviously in shock. Most were unable to form words, but just stutters. Gwyn just smirked at them, giving a small nod. "Mewtwo?" she questioned, finishing he boy's sentence. "Yes." the group began to shout in excitement. "Don't think about getting to close to him though." she warned, and the group took a step back. "He doesn't play nice." she chuckled before turning on her heel to walk away. The pair left the group behind, listening to the inaudible chatter. Clutching her bag tightly, she made her way toward the dorm reception to get her key to her room.

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After finishing her preparation for the evening events, she had made her way out of the dorms and down to the festivities. First was an evening festival with rides, games and of course food, which would be followed by a dance, where she would have the time to get to know the other guardians of the year. She had to admit, she was a bit annoyed with the tacky festival, but she would just find a nice quiet spot to sit and talk to Mewtwo. The guardians were required to have their legendary pokemon attend the dance as well as the festival, mainly so it would be easy for the other guardians to spot each other. Gwyn didn't mind, but she hated having younger students haggle over Mewtwo. It was fun at first, but after the first couple of times, it would begin to get annoying, not only for herself, but also for Mewtwo. For those with large legendary pokemon, it was not required to have them out, but they must have something to show that they are a guardian, so special pins were given out to them initially to wear around the academy.

Gwyn could only assume the the guardians holding larger legendary pokemon would keep them inside poke balls or run off to the arena in order to have them out. It was easy for her to have Mewtwo around, as he was one of the smaller ones. Carrying her pokeballs in her bag, she stepped into the festival, locating a nice spot to sit down, Mewtwo floating at her side. Taking a seat at the small table, she sighed, looking over to the pokemon, who seemed to be looking around, questioning the festivities.




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Cadence "Butterfly" Vieux.


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CADENCE "BUTTERFLY" VIEUX - 가자!

CONFIDENT－ SELF-CENTERED － INTELLIGENT － SARCASTIC


（★）I look about twenty-two years old.
（★）What I have between my legs tells me I am a female.
（★）While I'm online, people would see me as a rogue.
（★）The ruler against the wall shows I'm exactly 5 feet & 5 inches tall.
（★）I weigh around 121 pounds.
（★）I was born in the month of march .
（★）The mirror reflects that I am a dydro-human.
P O R C E L A I X.

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┆ ███ ◞ GWYNEIRA , THE PRINCESS OF DAGOR ❞
_________"Any fool can know, but the point is to understand."
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█ ▌⋮ NAME ; Gwyneira Ursa Brimstone.
█ ▌⋮ TITLE ; Gwyn, Ursa, Princess, Your Highness.
█ ▌⋮ RACE ; Kitsune.
█ ▌⋮ GENDER ; Female.
█ ▌⋮ AGE ; Twenty-Four.
█ ▌⋮ BIRTHDAY ; March Thirteenth.
█ ▌⋮ SEXUALITY ; Asexual.
█ ▌⋮ HEIGHT ; 5 feet & 5 inches.

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█ ▌⋮ LIKES ; sneaking around, cold weather, pulling proanks, reading / learning, fighting.
█ ▌⋮ DISLIKES ; losing, sweet foods, warm weather, boring conversations, being ignored.
█ ▌⋮ QUIRKS ;
tab tab tab ◢ gwyn has a hard time sitting still. even when she reads, she has to move.
tab tab tab ◢ she almost always has her weaponry on her somewhere.
█ ▌⋮ UNIQUE CHARACTERISTICS ;
tab tab tab ◢ gwyn has six claw-like marks on her face. three on each side.
tab tab tab tab tab ( they are birthmarks )
█ ▌⋮ POWER + WEAPONS ;
tab tab tab ◢ power :: teleportation.
tab tab tab ◢ description ::
tab tab tab tab teleportation is the ability to move from one space to another without
tab tab tab tab occupying the space in between.
tab tab tab ◢ weaponry :: a guandao and some kunai.
tab tab tab ◢ fighting skills ::
tab tab tab tab gwyn is best at far combat, as well as sneaking, and being able to go
tab tab tab tab undetected. she is also very good at in combat battle strategy. she's
tab tab tab tab a quick thinker, and is always ready for any major or minor changes
tab tab tab tab on the battlefield. so watch out!
tab tab tab ◢ extra skills ::
tab tab tab tab since gwyn is a kitsune, and therefore has fox ears rather than human
tab tab tab tab ones, she has heightened senses, not only in her ears, but with her
tab tab tab tab eyes, nose, and reflexes.
█ ▌⋮ FEARS ;
tab tab tab ◢ heights
tab tab tab ◢ thunderstorms
tab tab tab ◢ losing those close to her
█ ▌⋮ WEAKNESS ;
tab tab tab ◢ gwyn cannot teleport to a place that she hasn't seen before.
tab tab tab ◢ she is terrible at close combat, and hand to hand.

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O1 ⋮ BIOGRAPHY
Gwyneira obviously took after her mother, the previous queen of Dagor. Her mother was a kitsune, just like the rest of the female's in their family line. It has always been a tradition on her mother's side of the family for the males to marry with a kitsune female, as it is the dominate gene for female gendered children. Males would always take the father's genetics, while any baby girl would be born as a kitsune. Their powers would vary, as her mother held a power fire blast. Gwyn was blessed with teleportation skills, allowing her get away quickly in battle.

Gwyn grew up as any normal royal child would. Her mother spoiled her with gifts, and their family was happy, kind and thoughtful. Especially her mother. Gwyn always looked up to the woman, and wanted to be just as generous and kind as her mother was. Her father would teach her how to defend herself in battle, while her mother would sit with her in the gardens, teaching her about ways that Gwyn could help people, even in the smallest of ways. It was the best childhood that any girl could ask for. Her family was very close. Though she was soiled with gifts, Gwyn did not act the part. Sometimes she would turn down gifts from her parents, and tell them to give it back to their people. This would always make her mother smile.

Everything was great until the day that her mother was taken from her. Gwyn still has no idea how or what happened to her beloved mother, and she doesn't dare ask her father in fear of what he might tell her, or do. After her mother passed, her father remarried a woman of whom Gwyn did not like, and soon, her b*****d brother was born. At first, Gwyn feared that the baby boy would take over the kingdom once her father passed, but after a conversation with her father, she was relieved to hear that her previous thoughts weren't correct. She would be the one to take over the kingdom.

About this time is when the young princess began to become bitter with hatred toward almost anything and everything. Her mother's passing turned her into someone she never wanted to become, but her dreams of being the helpful queen that her mother was seemed to be gone forever.

O2 ⋮ PERSONALITY
Not only is Gwyn a trickster, she's also a tricky person to read in terms of personality. One moment she could be upbeat and happy, while the next, she's very upset and about to bash your skull in with her guandao. It's safe to say that Gwyn is bipolar to the extreme. If things don't go the way she wants, she'll make sure that it does. Gwyn is a very selfish and spoiled girl, but she wasn't always this way. Before her mother passed, their family was happy, and kinder, but after her mother was taken from her, she and her father became less kind, turning Gwyn into the spoiled brat that she is today. She enjoys watching other struggle, and often times, their struggles are because of her. She'll do anything to make those she doesn't care about suffer, even if it's by physical means. Emotional suffering is by far her favorite way to damage people though.

When Gwyn is 'happy', it's more like being in a state of selfish happiness. She seems to only care about herself and her father these days. And why shouldn't she? Her b*****d brother, as well as his mother make her want to puke. Gwyn would love nothing more than for the two to die in the most horrific way possible, but her father insists on her being nice to the both of them, or at least to be able to be in the same room as them without slitting their throats. Gwyn will always follow the command of her father, even if she disapproves with him. With everyone else, she will fight to get what she wants, but her father's word is final to her. No complaining, no talking back. The end.

O2 ⋮ I AM A LOYAL PRINCESS FIRST & A TRICKSTER SECOND.
Gwyn is best at far ranged combat. Being in close quarters causes her to get confused. Her weaponry is designed for ranged attacks instead. Her teleportation also goes along with this, as it helps her keep her distance when her attacker or opponent gets a bit too close. She prefers to play around with her opponent, and will use her tepeortation to confuse and anger them while she throws kunai at them. Her quick thinking allows her to change on a moments notice. Gwyn frequently studies battle strategy, readying herself for anything new that might come her way.[/ size]

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█ 〈 ＬＯＣＡＴＩＯＮ 〉 ◢ the festival - sitting down.
█ 〈 ＭＯＯＤ 〉 ◢ annoyed.
█ 〈 ＯＵＴＦＩＴ 〉 ◢ here.
█ 〈 ＶＯＩＣＥ 〉 ◢ here.
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It was far too warm out for the young princess, and yet, her outfit suggested that she was cold, with long sleeves and thick material. Warm clothes seemed to be all Gwyn owned, though her father had always tried to get her to wear something a bit cooler. She enjoyed the cold weather, and thus, always dressed for the part, hoping for a nice snow, or even a cool rain, which never came. Though she had grown up in the kingdom of Dagor, where it was hot almost every day of the year, she always preferred the cooler weather when it came, even if it wasn't snow like she hoped. Her mother used to tell her stories of the snow, but Gwyn still had yet to ever see it. She glanced out of the carriage window, which had been leading her to the Birth of Crusia festival, held in the Kingdom of the Falling Stars. If her father had not told her to go to this festival, Gwyn would have been back at the castle in her own kingdom where she wanted o be. Her feet anxiously tapped on the floor of the carriage; Gwyn not being one to sit still for long periods of time. Be advised, she was not anxious to get to the festival, but only to get out of the carriage.

As the carriage came to a stop, the driver hopped down from his seat, stepping to open the door for the princess, but just as he was about to wrap his fingers around the handle of the door, it burst open, the princess jumping out. The man shouted a bit from shock, causing Gwyn to glance over at him. "What?" she questioned with a bit of a rude tone. "Can't a princess exit her own carriage without the assistance of someone like you?" she spoke harshly, emphasizing the word 'you' as she spoke to him. The man just swallowed hard, nodding in agreement, causing Gwyn to smirk. She chuckled a bit at the man before turning on her heel to step toward the entrance of the festival. There seemed to be a lot more people there than she had expected. An annoyed sigh escaped her as she stepped away from the carriage and into the festival.

The people that she passed would gasp and back away to give her some more walking room, though it was obvious that she had plenty already. They knew who she was, and they were afraid of her, and her father, at least, some of them were. Others would begin to shout at her, saying things such as 'What are you doing here?!' and 'This is a festival of peace, you shouldn't be allowed in!' It wasn't hard for Gwyn to ignore them, and one nasty stare and the people would quickly look away, knowing very well what she was capable of. She held her head high as she continued to walk, occasionally glancing around in hopes of finding her father. She had no idea whether he had left before her, or if he was still on his way. Either way, she wanted to find him and make sure he didn't need anything else from her. Gwyn was secretly hoping that he would have some sort of task for her so she would be able to avoid the festival, but it was unlikely.

Her ears suddenly perked up as she began to hear the festival music. It was a happy tune, music unlike any that she had ever heard before. Gwyn enjoyed her fair share of music, but when it came to music from other kingdoms and cultures, she had rarely listened to any. Dagor music was the music for her. Looking over to the main square, she just stood and watched the many people dancing in circles, laughing and having a good time. No way would you catch Gwyn dancing, at least not with anyone besides her father. As a young girl, Gwyn's mother would dance with her all the time while her father would watch, but other than that, her dancing experience was little to none. Sure, she knew the steps to most elegant dances, but she had only used them once or twice with her father.

As the memories of her and her mother dancing began to fill her mind, she continued to watch the people dance. Oh how she missed her mother. Thoughts of her mother were probably the only thoughts she had that were actually warm and gentle these days. All other thoughts were rude, rash, and just plain mean. She hated the world, and nearly everyone in it. Snapping herself out of the trance, she shook her head, continuing on her way toward a large, open tent which was for the Dagor royal family to sit and relax in. The front of the tent opened up so the people could see the royals, and so the royals could watch the festivities if they wished. There were four chairs, one for her, one for her father, and the other two were for the wench in her family and her b*****d son. The seats were all empty, though it wasn't hard to be able to tell which was hers. She always sat on the right hand of her father, leaving the other two to sit on the left.

Stepping up the small set of stairs, she took her place at the right hand throne. A relieved sigh escaped her as she sat down, though it would only be for a moment or two before she would feel the need to stand up again and move around. Looking out to the crowd, they all continued to dance cheerfully. Oh how Gwyn wished she could just slit a few of their throats. Their cheerfulness and happy vibes were making her feel sick.

[p o r c e l a i x]

My Parents Picked It: Gwyneria Orion Serafiem
But My Friends Call Me: Gwyn
I'm Still Young At Heart: Twenty-Four
Proud To Be: The Champion
Last Time I Checked: Female
My Past Is My Own: Ever since Gwyn was a young girl, she had always dreamed of becoming a great pokemon master. On the day of her twelfth birthday, she received her first pokemon, a bulbasaur. Gwyn knew from that moment, that her and her little bulbasaur would go on to achieve great things. Her parents gave their full support, sending her money and extra items that she might need while she was on her journey. Occasionally, she would stop in to see her parents, but her new home was out on the open road, traveling to find her true destiny. She made her way through the cities and towns, capturing only the pokemon that she deemed worthy enough to join her team. By the age of twenty, she had captured her last pokemon, a magikarp, of which people would laugh at her for. What people failed to realize was the fact that magikarp would soon become a great pokemon, one of which she would be proud to have on her team. And so he did. It wasn't long before he was Gyarados, and her team was fully evolved and complete. The next step? Becoming the Laxiea champion. She made her way through the ranks in battle, and finally, just a few days before her twenty-third birthday, she had won the title of champion. She has been champion ever since, and nobody has been able to beat her and her strong team, but Gwyn knows that one day, someone will come and beat her, and take the title as the new champion, but until that day, Gwyn will fight for her spot.
My Friends Describe Me As: Intellectual, Rebellious, Lazy, Courageous, Sarcastic & Observant.
I Absolutely Adore: Water, Electric & Grass.
I Can't Stand: Normal, Bug & Fairy
Huh?: N/A
The Voices In My Head: p o r c e l a i x

My Team

Thylakus

Venusaur ♂
Type:
Level: 87
Nature: Relaxed
Ability: Wonder Guard
Moves:
- Vine Whip
- Razor Leaf
- Poison Powder
- Solar Beam

Sirena

Lapras ♀
Type:
Level: 77
Nature: Timid
Ability: Super Luck
Moves:
- Ice Shard
- Water Pulse
- Ice Beam
- Hydro Pump


Tesla

Raichu ♂
Type:
Level: 75
Nature: Hasty
Ability: Moxie
Moves:
- Thunderbolt
- Wild Charge
- Thunder Wave
- Volt Switch


Centauri

Rapidash ♀
Type:
Level: 82
Nature: Gentle
Ability: Anticipation
Moves:
- Ember
- Flame Wheel
- Fire Blast
- Flare Blitz


Seselis

Haunter ♂
Type:
Level: 71
Nature: Naughty
Ability: Bad Dreams
Moves:
- Hex
- Nightmare
- Dream Eater
- Shadow Ball


Selakus

Gyarados ♂
Type:
Level: 85
Nature: Brave
Ability: Clear Body
Moves:
- Aqua Tail
- Dive
- Hydro Pump
- Hyper Beam

[p o r c e l a i x]

My Parents Picked It: Keahi Laur Abenaki
But My Friends Call Me: Keahi
I'm Still Young At Heart: Twenty-Six
Proud To Be: Whisper City Gym Leader
Last Time I Checked: Male
My Past Is My Own: Keahi grew up being the eldest of five children. He has two younger twin sisters, and two younger brothers. He was always expected to set examples for his younger siblings, and so, he grew up working hard, helping his parents around the breeding farm they owned. His family specialized in breeding fire type pokemon, mostly Ponytas, Charmanders and Vulpix. This is where he obtained his young charmander, as well as vulpix. He always wanted to get out and see the world, but it wasn't until he turned seventeen that he got the chance. This was due to helping his mother and father take care of his younger siblings and the farm. Once out, he began to add to his pokemon team, obtaining a cyndaquil, growlithe, beldum and aron, completing his team. From there, he traveled around Laxiea, earning badges from gym leaders, until the eve of his Twenty-Fourth birthday, when he arrived in Whisper City. He fought many battles there, and the Gym Leader caught word of his arrival and talents. Soon, Keahi was studying under the Gym Leader, and when he turned Twenty-Five, he was offered the position as Gym Leader, having to battle and defeat him of course. It was an easy battle, and Keahi scooped up his new title with ease. He now helps trainers earn their badges in Whisper City.
My Friends Describe Me As: Mature, Helpful, Honest, Hard-Working, Focused, Courageous.
I Absolutely Adore: Fire, Dark, Steel & Electric.
I Can't Stand: Fairy, Bug, Grass & Water.
Huh?: N/A
The Voices In My Head: p o r c e l a i x

My Team

Shōkyaku

Charizard ♂
Type:
Level: 58
Nature: Hasty
Ability: Huge Power
Moves:
- Fire Spin
- Flamethrower
- Wing Attack
- Flame Burst

Kurama

Ninetails ♀
Type:
Level: 55
Nature: Sassy
Ability: Compound Eyes
Moves:
- Flamethrower
- Incinerate
- Overheat
- Flame Charge


Akatora

Growlithe ♂
Type:
Level: 41
Nature: Adamant
Ability: Blaze
Moves:
- Flamethrower
- Fire Fang
- Take Down
- Heat Wave


Inferno

Quilava ♂
Type:
Level: 44
Nature: Impish
Ability: Chlorophyll
Moves:
- Lava Plume
- Ember
- Flame Wheel
- Inferno


Nexus

Metagross
Type:
Level: 57
Nature: Bold
Ability: Defiant
Moves:
- Meteor Mash
- Iron Defense
- Metal Claw
- Bullet Punch


Stark

Aron ♂
Type:
Level: 39
Nature: Quiet
Ability: Cute Charm
Moves:
- Autotomize
- Iron Tail
- Rock Slide
- Iron Head

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It was far too warm out for the young princess, and yet, her outfit suggested that she was cold, with long sleeves and thick material. Warm clothes seemed to be all Gwyn owned, though her father had always tried to get her to wear something a bit cooler. She enjoyed the cold weather, and thus, always dressed for the part, hoping for a nice snow, or even a cool rain, which never came. Though she had grown up in the kingdom of Dagor, where it was hot almost every day of the year, she always preferred the cooler weather when it came, even if it wasn't snow like she hoped. Her mother used to tell her stories of the snow, but Gwyn still had yet to ever see it. She glanced out of the carriage window, which had been leading her to the Birth of Crusia festival, held in the Kingdom of the Falling Stars. If her father had not told her to go to this festival, Gwyn would have been back at the castle in her own kingdom where she wanted o be. Her feet anxiously tapped on the floor of the carriage; Gwyn not being one to sit still for long periods of time. Be advised, she was not anxious to get to the festival, but only to get out of the carriage.

As the carriage came to a stop, the driver hopped down from his seat, stepping to open the door for the princess, but just as he was about to wrap his fingers around the handle of the door, it burst open, the princess jumping out. The man shouted a bit from shock, causing Gwyn to glance over at him. "What?" she questioned with a bit of a rude tone. "Can't a princess exit her own carriage without the assistance of someone like you?" she spoke harshly, emphasizing the word 'you' as she spoke to him. The man just swallowed hard, nodding in agreement, causing Gwyn to smirk. She chuckled a bit at the man before turning on her heel to step toward the entrance of the festival. There seemed to be a lot more people there than she had expected. An annoyed sigh escaped her as she stepped away from the carriage and into the festival.

The people that she passed would gasp and back away to give her some more walking room, though it was obvious that she had plenty already. They knew who she was, and they were afraid of her, and her father, at least, some of them were. Others would begin to shout at her, saying things such as 'What are you doing here?!' and 'This is a festival of peace, you shouldn't be allowed in!' It wasn't hard for Gwyn to ignore them, and one nasty stare and the people would quickly look away, knowing very well what she was capable of. She held her head high as she continued to walk, occasionally glancing around in hopes of finding her father. She had no idea whether he had left before her, or if he was still on his way. Either way, she wanted to find him and make sure he didn't need anything else from her. Gwyn was secretly hoping that he would have some sort of task for her so she would be able to avoid the festival, but it was unlikely.

Her ears suddenly perked up as she began to hear the festival music. It was a happy tune, music unlike any that she had ever heard before. Gwyn enjoyed her fair share of music, but when it came to music from other kingdoms and cultures, she had rarely listened to any. Dagor music was the music for her. Looking over to the main square, she just stood and watched the many people dancing in circles, laughing and having a good time. No way would you catch Gwyn dancing, at least not with anyone besides her father. As a young girl, Gwyn's mother would dance with her all the time while her father would watch, but other than that, her dancing experience was little to none. Sure, she knew the steps to most elegant dances, but she had only used them once or twice with her father.

As the memories of her and her mother dancing began to fill her mind, she continued to watch the people dance. Oh how she missed her mother. Thoughts of her mother were probably the only thoughts she had that were actually warm and gentle these days. All other thoughts were rude, rash, and just plain mean. She hated the world, and nearly everyone in it. Snapping herself out of the trance, she shook her head, continuing on her way toward a large, open tent which was for the Dagor royal family to sit and relax in. The front of the tent opened up so the people could see the royals, and so the royals could watch the festivities if they wished. There were four chairs, one for her, one for her father, and the other two were for the wench in her family and her b*****d son. The seats were all empty, though it wasn't hard to be able to tell which was hers. She always sat on the right hand of her father, leaving the other two to sit on the left.

Stepping up the small set of stairs, she took her place at the right hand throne. A relieved sigh escaped her as she sat down, though it would only be for a moment or two before she would feel the need to stand up again and move around. Looking out to the crowd, they all continued to dance cheerfully. Oh how Gwyn wished she could just slit a few of their throats. Their cheerfulness and happy vibes were making her feel sick.

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It was far too warm out for the young princess, and yet, her outfit suggested that she was cold, with long sleeves and thick material. Warm clothes seemed to be all Gwyn owned, though her father had always tried to get her to wear something a bit cooler. She enjoyed the cold weather, and thus, always dressed for the part, hoping for a nice snow, or even a cool rain, which never came. Though she had grown up in the kingdom of Dagor, where it was hot almost every day of the year, she always preferred the cooler weather when it came, even if it wasn't snow like she hoped. Her mother used to tell her stories of the snow, but Gwyn still had yet to ever see it. She glanced out of the carriage window, which had been leading her to the Birth of Crusia festival, held in the Kingdom of the Falling Stars. If her father had not told her to go to this festival, Gwyn would have been back at the castle in her own kingdom where she wanted o be. Her feet anxiously tapped on the floor of the carriage; Gwyn not being one to sit still for long periods of time. Be advised, she was not anxious to get to the festival, but only to get out of the carriage.

As the carriage came to a stop, the driver hopped down from his seat, stepping to open the door for the princess, but just as he was about to wrap his fingers around the handle of the door, it burst open, the princess jumping out. The man shouted a bit from shock, causing Gwyn to glance over at him. "What?" she questioned with a bit of a rude tone. "Can't a princess exit her own carriage without the assistance of someone like you?" she spoke harshly, emphasizing the word 'you' as she spoke to him. The man just swallowed hard, nodding in agreement, causing Gwyn to smirk. She chuckled a bit at the man before turning on her heel to step toward the entrance of the festival. There seemed to be a lot more people there than she had expected. An annoyed sigh escaped her as she stepped away from the carriage and into the festival.

The people that she passed would gasp and back away to give her some more walking room, though it was obvious that she had plenty already. They knew who she was, and they were afraid of her, and her father, at least, some of them were. Others would begin to shout at her, saying things such as 'What are you doing here?!' and 'This is a festival of peace, you shouldn't be allowed in!' It wasn't hard for Gwyn to ignore them, and one nasty stare and the people would quickly look away, knowing very well what she was capable of. She held her head high as she continued to walk, occasionally glancing around in hopes of finding her father. She had no idea whether he had left before her, or if he was still on his way. Either way, she wanted to find him and make sure he didn't need anything else from her. Gwyn was secretly hoping that he would have some sort of task for her so she would be able to avoid the festival, but it was unlikely.

Her ears suddenly perked up as she began to hear the festival music. It was a happy tune, music unlike any that she had ever heard before. Gwyn enjoyed her fair share of music, but when it came to music from other kingdoms and cultures, she had rarely listened to any. Dagor music was the music for her. Looking over to the main square, she just stood and watched the many people dancing in circles, laughing and having a good time. No way would you catch Gwyn dancing, at least not with anyone besides her father. As a young girl, Gwyn's mother would dance with her all the time while her father would watch, but other than that, her dancing experience was little to none. Sure, she knew the steps to most elegant dances, but she had only used them once or twice with her father.

As the memories of her and her mother dancing began to fill her mind, she continued to watch the people dance. Oh how she missed her mother. Thoughts of her mother were probably the only thoughts she had that were actually warm and gentle these days. All other thoughts were rude, rash, and just plain mean. She hated the world, and nearly everyone in it. Snapping herself out of the trance, she shook her head, continuing on her way toward a large, open tent which was for the Dagor royal family to sit and relax in. The front of the tent opened up so the people could see the royals, and so the royals could watch the festivities if they wished. There were four chairs, one for her, one for her father, and the other two were for the wench in her family and her b*****d son. The seats were all empty, though it wasn't hard to be able to tell which was hers. She always sat on the right hand of her father, leaving the other two to sit on the left.

Stepping up the small set of stairs, she took her place at the right hand throne. A relieved sigh escaped her as she sat down, though it would only be for a moment or two before she would feel the need to stand up again and move around. Looking out to the crowd, they all continued to dance cheerfully. Oh how Gwyn wished she could just slit a few of their throats. Their cheerfulness and happy vibes were making her feel sick.

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tab tab overview ↘

name ━ serafiem, gwyneria

alias ━ divinity

species ━ alien / angelic race

age ━ one hundred & ten ( twenty-three )

birthday ━ andromeda calendar, star-date thirteen ( march thirteenth )

gender ━ female

sexual orientation ━ asexual

registration status ━ unregistered

occupation ━ astronomy teacher

tab tab appearance ↘

character description ━ thin. doesn't have much bust or behind. she is very petite in her body size, and often people mistake her for a young teen, though she is a full grown woman.

eye color ━ sapphire

skin type ━ pale

hair type ━ straight & white

height ━ 5 feet & 4 inches

weight ━ 120 pounds

tattoos ━ n/a

piercings ━ she has both of her earlobes pierced.

scars ━ n/a

additional details ━ since gwyn is an angelic type of alien, her skin appears to 'glow' with radiance. this could be from her ergokinetic powers, since she absorbs energy.

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powers ━
tab main power :: telekinesis
tab description :: the ability to lift objects with the mind.
tab sub-powers ::
tab tab • telekinetic flight :: able to lift ones-self off the ground and fly / levitate
tab tab • telekinetic destruction :: to make an object explode, e.g. blowing up a table.
tab tab • levitation :: to lift an object, e.g. raising a pitcher several inches into the air.

tab main power :: ergokinesis
tab description :: user can create, shape and manipulate energy,
tab sub-powers ::
tab tab • hand-blasts :: release light energy blasts from hands.
tab tab • laser vision :: emit light energy beams from one's eyes.
tab tab • energy ball projection :: create and launch spheres of energy.

weapons ━ none.

strengths ━
tab telekinetic strengths ::
tab tab • if gywn has been well rested, this ability can be used more than if she were
tab tab x unrested.
tab ergokinetic strengths ::
tab tab • sunlight makes this ability stronger. she collects energy from the sun and
tab tab x therefore, if she battles in the sunlight, she has an almost unlimited energy
tab tab x source.
tab basic strengths ::
tab tab • gwyn is best at far ranged combat, as her powers are built to hit from afar.

weaknesses ━
tab telekinetic weaknesses ::
tab tab • if she uses her power to lift heavier objects, she will become weaker faster.
tab tab • she cannot lift objects that are over 300 pounds, it will make her faint.
tab ergokinetic weaknesses ::
tab tab • extensive use of this power over a long period of time can deplete her
tab tab x energy reserves and make her tired.
tab basic weaknesses ::
tab tab • she is terrible as close ranged combat. there is a 85% chance she will get hit
tab tab x in close ranged combat.

additional combat information ━ n/a

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positive traits ━
tab • honest
tab • helpful
tab • courageous
tab • optimistic
tab • reliable

negative traits ━
tab • clumsy
tab • indecisive
tab • envious
tab • insecure
tab • disorganized

likes ━
tab • teaching
tab • helping others
tab • large dogs
tab • sweets
tab • chocolate
tab • swimming
tab • sunny days

dislikes ━
tab • rude people
tab • getting people in trouble
tab • spicy foods
tab • cold weather
tab • getting herself into trouble.

fears ━
tab • thunderstorms
tab • spiders
tab • losing close friends
tab • dying

goals ━ gwyn dreams of a world where people get along, and she hopes to help the people of earth get there by taking down some of the biggest criminals, though she knows it's a pretty hard goal to achieve.

personal belongings ━ when she's not fighting, gwyn carries around a bag which holds all her teaching materials.

personality ━
Gwyneria Serafiem. She is known to be a very cheerful and helpful person, taking problems and matters into her own hand in order to take the stress off of others. She enjoys helping others, but even she has her limits and her moments where she just feels like locking herself away in her home and turning on the tv for the day. Everyone needs a break now and again. It's rare to see her very angry, unless a foe has hurt someone who she cares about. One thing you can always count on is for Gwyn to be there for her friends. If you need her help, she will not hesitate to help you with whatever you need. Heck, she'll go the extra mile to learn about something in order to help you. Aside form that, Gwyn is kind of a clumsy person. Sometimes when she overloads herself with projects or even carrying items, she'll make a huge mess out of it. She tries her best to watch for things, but sometimes she slips up, as does everyone. Gwyn gets jealous very easily, but she tries her best to keep it in. She doesn't want to hurt people by acting jealous toward them. She'll let out her jealous anger while she's alone.

biography ━
Humans believe that there is a place called heaven where all good souls go after they die. They believe it is an afterlife where good people are rewarded with their utmost desires and where they can reunite themselves with their lost family members. While Heaven actually exists, it is most certainly not a place where the souls of humans go after they have died. This place that humans call 'Heaven', goes by the name of Caelestra, and it is a planet in the Andromeda star system. The inhabitants of this planet are what humans like to call 'angels', and though they are not exactly what humans have described in their sacred books and literature, these 'angels' on Caelestra share some of the same traits in terms of looks and personalities. They call themselves the malak, and are a very sophisticated race. They focus on what's best for their planet as well as their people, and so far in their race, there have been no wars or major fights. They have risen above petty fighting and have learned how to communicate with words to solve problems.

Caelestra is where Gwyn was born. Just like humans, there must be a male and a female parent in order to conceive a child. The child will take traits from each parent, including powers. Though Malak's are not born with wings, their hair will sometimes feather out, giving it a wing-like look. This could be where the humans got their perception of the 'angelic' look. A common ability in most Malaks is telekinesis, which gives them their ability to fly. It is also common for these beings to have pale skin, blue eyes and white hair, though some are born with blonde hair instead. Gwyn's race lives to help not only their planet, but also other planets around the galaxy. When they are born, the Malaks grow up testing for most of their life to decide whether they will stay on Caelestra, or go on to help other planets around the galaxy. There are many factors that determine this, such as strength, courage and kindness. If they show a certain amount of each trait, it will decide what they go on to do after they have come of age. When a Malak becomes of age, there is a ceremony put on by the high council. The age that this normally happens is 100 ( 18 in earth years ).

Upon turning this age, Gwyneria had achieved her ultimate goal; to be able to help others around the galaxy. Each young Malak is assigned to a planet, and once peace has been achieved on that planet, they will return home to report before getting their next assignment. Since Malaks live for thousands of years, it is fairly easy for them to go through a few assigned planets before they are forced to retire from age. Gwyneria was sent to Earth, a back-water planet that the other Malak seemed to want to stay away from. In the initial rundown of the planet, she was told that the primary race were homo-sapiens, but there have been sights of other humanoid races living on the planet; races that had inhuman powers, and even some alien races that the Malaks had crossed paths with in years prior. Gwyn had the option to turn down the assignment and go with another planet, but she choose to take the problem head on and soon she was off to Earth.

Years after her arrival, she had blended herself perfectly into society, gaining a job as well as a place of her own to live. She had also joined a team of what they call 'superheroes', which was a group who would travel around to help people in need. Since they were doing what she wanted upon coming to Earth, she decided to join them. It was just the first step in achieving peace on the planet, though she knew it was going to be a hard task. She now teaches astronomy by day, and fights crime by night, working toward her goal with small steps.

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