Nyomi Vahalla

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[Name]

Nyomi Analieise Vahalla


[Titles and Nickname(s)]

The Psychic, or Seer; Due to her powers


[Age]

23


[Gender]

Female


[Sexuality]

Straight


[Occupation]

Traveling Fortune Teller


[Species]

Well you see... That's a complicated question. Genetically speaking I am completely human, but because of how I gained my powers, I am classified as a Kalashtar.


[Powers and Abilities]



◈ Mind Link: Nyomi can link her mind to one person, allowing her to read their thoughts and project her own. Using this she can communicate using telepathy, or she can manipulate weak willed people to do her bidding.
◈ Telekinisis: Nyomi can pick up and move objects with her mind, the more mass an object has, the harder it is for her to move it and the shorter the distance she can carry it.
◈ Mind Pulse: One of Nyomis few offensive abilities, she applies a sudden ammount of pressure and force to a persons mind, causeing pain and sending them staggering back.
◈ Insight: Nyomi occasionally has visions of the future, triggered randomly by an object, person, or event.
◈ Insomnia: Kalashtar cannot allow themselves to sleep, or else they could get killed in the Dream World, but luckily they do not need to. Instead they meditate and gather the energy they need from the earth around them, however this is a much quicker process than sleeping and gives them more free time.
◈ Mind Barrier: Being a Kalashtar has given Nyomi a strong mind, making it extremely hard for other psychics to read or manipulate her mind. However, this defence weakens when she is mind linked to another person.

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[Biography]

Nyomi's story starts much further back than her birth, it starts at her ancestry. She is a Kalashtar, or a human whos soul is merged with an alien race called Quori Tarantai. The Quori were refugees from the realm of dreams, persecuted by their own kind due to a difference in moral. The more evil group of of Tarantai, nightmares called Dreaming Dark, wanted to enslave human kind through their dreams, while the Quori did not agree. Instead, they traveled to the material plane to warn the humans of the Tarantai attack, and found refuge with a group of monks secluded in the mountains. These monks saw visions of the Quori in their dreams, and agreed to help their plight by fusing their spirit with the Quori, gaining their knowledge and psionic powers, but at the cost of being hunted by the Dreaming Dark. Since Kalashtar do not sleep, lest they open their minds to the dream world and find confrontation with the dreaming dark, the Tarantai created a series of Kalashtar of their own, forcefully inhabited by Tarantai instead of Quori and completely taken over by the dreaming dark, instead of a mutual bond like the Quori had with their humans. These Kalashtar sought out the Quori and destroyed any on sight. Humans and Quori now had a duty to fulfill, to become guardians of the dream world and protect humans from the Dreaming Dark Tarantai.

Nyomii was just ten years old when she discovered her powers, and her mother, being Kalashtar herself, explained their story. Nyomis ancestor was one of these chosen few monks who had a Quori soul link. The Quori spirits were initially concerned about what would happen when their hosts died, but instead were surprised when they learned that when a child of the same gender was born of the host (mother or father) they shared the same bond with the child as they did with the host parent. As the families of the original hosts grew and expanded, the Quori found themselves spread thinner and thinner. The memories and basic personality of the benevolent quori spirit were imprinted upon the child and the Quori lived on through the eyes of a thousand descendants.

To truly kill the Quori, Tarantai would have to kill off the entire lineage of the original Kalashtar inhabitant. The ansestors children are burdened with a great task, keeping the Quori and other humans safe from the Tarantai nightmares, honing their psionic skills. It's is what Nyomis mother, grandmother, great grandmother, and all her ancestors before her have done, and she must continue the legacy. Nyomi learned more about the Kalashtar and their power as she became more connected to her Quori spirit; her name was Selda, and she had been watching over Nyomis family for five thousand years now. Selda had barely escaped the clutches of a Tarantai before she met Nyomis ancestor, Analiese, in a dream. Surprisingly enough, Analiese was kind and open to the Quori even though Selda had invaded her dreams, and remained very considerate when listening to her tale, so the two forged a soul link, mutually happy with the decision. Ever since, each woman had a single daughter who carried on Seldas spirit in linage, and when they came of age to know the truth, Selda helped them control their Psionic powers.

Now, it was Nyomis turn. It would be a dangerous road, but like Analiese, each new generation was happy to bare the burden if it meant protecting Selda and other humans from the threat of the Tarantai. Nyomi would become a traveler, stopping the spread of Tarantai where ever she went.





[Personality]

Nyomi is a very polite and friendly girl, easy to talk to and get along with due to her fairly laid back and easy going personality. It seems as if she has no obligations and an endless ammount of time to spare, which is probably why she gets bored easily on her own. Nyomi loves to laugh and is liable to play pranks on the bullies and brutes of Allora, only because she believes they deserve the trouble more than anyone else. In spite of this, Nyomi is definately a lady. She has a regal air about her, the way she presents herself, talks, and moves is all very loose and graceful. Elegant and mysterious, Nyomii is definately a unique and interesting character, this brings her a good deal of people and friends whom she meets while traveling, as well as many customers for her fortune telling services. She is always good company to have around, for whatever you may need, especially if you happen to have a Tarantai preying upon your mind.

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[Interests]

Dancing, Singing, Art, Flowers, Animals, Weather, Dreams.


[Dislikes]

Bullies, Rude People, Rules, Dreaming Dark Tarantai, Headaches.


[Side Notes]


Weapons: Nyomi has no material weapons, just her Psionic powers.
Relationships: Nyomi has family spread throught the world, since they all travel and protect humans from the dreaming dark, however they tend to stay connected through their own means.
Theme songs
Etc

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YOU'RE FALLING DOWN
ｓ ｃ ｒ ｅ ａ ｍ ｉ ｎ ｇ ○ ○ ○ ｃ ｒ ｙ ｉ ｎ ｇ
ᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴀs ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I'm not even there
Ｌｉｋｅ ｙｏｕ ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｒｅａｌｌｙ ｃａｒｅ

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Nyomii was simply walking down the street, having a look around Allora with her own eyes. She wasn't a native, something clearly obvious due to her garb and the way she ogled every new sight in town with her intellectual, amethyst colored eyes. However her simple, lackadaisical trip seemed destined for severe interruption when a loud, thundering tone began promising a certain Cairn to be dead within a relatively short amount of time. Not moments after she looked back at the bar where the commotion was coming from was she accidentally bumped into by a young man in a black hooded cape, who she could only assume to be this mysterious Cairn, followed by the lumbering oaf of a man who outright shoved her aside in pursuit of said boy. Well then. She straightened herself out, somewhat annoyed by the lack of courtesy in this kingdom as she dusted off her clothes. She would correct this shortly however, and with a mischievous grin, she closed her eyes and scanned the area, opening her mind to the world around her. Cairn was a little too sharp and out of reach, the lumbering oaf however... Yes, he would do, not surprisingly. The mans huge buff build seemed to leech off of his brain as sacrifice, leaving the poor souls' mind an easy target for someone like her. She opened her eyes once more; Bruce, was now hers to command.

"Come 'Bruce'... I have need for you."

She said lightly, as if playing a game, but she was in a sense. Bruce heard the mysterious voice in his mind, even though he remained several feet away from the source. He paused, slowing his pace, then followed his new master's silent direction, Nyomii following close behind. Together they found Cairn in the ally way which he hid.

"Yer mine now beanpole..."

She had him say, walking up to the poor boy with arms raised. Meanwhile Nyomii remained in the shadows, smiling as she watched her work unfold. He looked rather astonished at his being found out, then again, if Bruce were her pursuer she'd be rather surprised as well. The man had fairly little wit. Oh curses.... Was he looking at her now? Did he actually see her? Yes, he had, the amused look on his face gave it away. Well... it was fun while it lasted. Bruce dropped to the floor shortly after she'd been found out as Nyomii stepped forwards.

"You aren't supposed to be smiling you know. it's very rude to knock a lady out of the way, even while running from a brute."

She chided, though smiling a bit herself.

"Though I must admit he was more firm in shoving me so... That's why he's on the ground and you aren't."

She grinned a little at that.

You ＣＡＬＬ ＯＵＴ to the DARK
with a closed mind
ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ɪs sᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ
ｗａｔｃｈｉｎｇ ○ ○ ○ ｗａｉｔｉｎｇ
for the day you let me in.