Name: Lyssa [Quite literally meaning rabies] Nicknames: Lee, Lizzy, Nut-job Breed: Somali [Info] Age: Ageless Attached to: Atë Alignment: Negaverse/Corrupted Senshi Blood Type: B Fav. Food: Condiments! Popcorn with Mustard, Pancakes with Ketchup! Oh the Mayo <3 Hated Food: Bread and bland foods (tofu etc)
♒Strengths♒
[Optimistic] This cat is happy. Not just happy, but extremely happy. So much so that she can see the silver lining on everything! If you have big ideas and big plans guess what, they are all going to happen. With double rainbows right across the sky. Lyssa has an unwavering positive attitude, she believes in you, she believes in your schemes and she believes its all going to happen, no matter how crazy and stupid they may be (She optimistic, not bright!) But she will be there to support you 100% of the way! If your feeling down she finds immense pleasure in trying to get you to smile and be positive again, fuelling the fire for what ever problem you may have with helpful advice and sheer determination. If your down and sad she will stuff a ray of sunshine down your throat. If there is something to set up or plan she will be there to help you out! There is never a bad idea, only epic ones.
[Generous] If Lyssa had her last half dead rotting bird in the whole world, she would give it to you. Because she is that caring. What ever she has is yours and is more than happy to share it with you. Last bit of water? Fine, take it all! This piece of string she found? Its already in your pocket! She loves to give! Her presents may not always be practical or sanitary but she adores the look on peoples faces (even if its fake!) when she gives them a present, it makes her feel all fuzzy inside! She has never thought of the complications that this trait may bring, being on the go all the time she always finds something to replace what she has given away (food/water/dead rat) and if not she just goes hungry, not that she notices for long because after 5 minutes she is off again! She is unbiased in this love of giving, being nice deserves gifts, being nasty means that she hasn't given you enough gifts! It is an endless cycle that will never end!
[Thinking outside the box/Open minded] Lyssa has never been one for being conventional or playing by the rules. Her mind works on a level that few people can get down too, it is a very hectic level with lots of flickering lights and sirens. In a way she never seems unnerved by strange happens, almost to a point that others would think she has seen it all before. Which she hasn't. She just doesn't have the capability or the sense to realise the effects or consequences something may or may not have - plus its all blurred out by those flickering lights. This also works with how she sees the world, it ever someone said the world is black and white to Lyssa it is every colour of the universe. There are so many depths to be seen, you just have too look. So when a plan needs forming or advice needs giving she will not go for the obvious choice but instead the one that takes months of planning and needs props for the animal shelter to explain. She won't see someone who is clearly unstable as a threat but rather someone who hears the world with a different beat. She may not do anything about it other than sit and stare, but she gets it. She gets it.
She is a perfect choice for any agent or senshi who needs a listening ear and won't judge or jump to conclusions. She is more than happy to listen and think and see where you are coming from. You may not get the answer you were looking for but its the thought that counts and she puts a lot into it.
♒Flaws♒
[Hyperactive] OMG sugar overload doesn't even come close. Lyssa is mad, screaming, twirling round the room, crazy. Although she has a very significant reason to be moving all the time it doesnt really give her reason to be screeching at the top of her voice for hours on end. She has to be doing something, anything, or she starts to get edgy. Suffocated even. There is probably a very good medical term for this but she has never sat still enough for anyone to name it. It makes her a very unstable comrade to have on your team. She tends to freak people out more than she comforts them and will be racing round the room until she feels ready to stop and talk. If your impatient this is not the cat for you! [Stressed] Lyssa can get overly stressed very quickly by simple things like loud noises or too much movement in front of her (flashing lights etc) - not to the point of shouting and screaming at someone but to suddenly freeze and shut out the world when it all gets too much. Running away is a very good answer for this as well. If there is something she can't answer or do, or someone takes away her ability to move she will become hysterical. She will scratch, scream and hyperventilate till released. If it becomes too much she will just blank out. Like a defence mechanism she will just go still and silent, like a faint but remaining up right because she can't even faint correctly. This is a terrible way to be in a highly stressed situation. Although a three headed monster may not get her concerned someone with a potato bag aiming for her might just do it! She will hide, run or blank out, all three and maybe void herself all at the same time.
[One who knows too much eventually goes insane - off balanced/touched] It can be said quite easily that Lyssa just isn't all there. Her attitude, her perspective of life and actions all scream of someone who may have drank bleach as a kitten. She is totally capable of doing tasks, completing orders, but her view on the world is blurred. What she find acceptable and normal may have others running for the hills, what could be quite harmless to us can result in her trying to pull her tail out. There is no rhyme or reason to her disability, she has always been slightly off her trolly. It made her an easy target for the Negaverse to corrupt but then again it is more likely that she went willingly!
It is hard to figure out when she is being serious, or telling the truth because she comes out with such random things that people may consider her to be a bit of a joker. But she doesn't lie and her words although said like a story or as sing-song do hold key truths and advice. It just needs to be listened for, which can be difficult if you are in a hurry! She can be seen as 'simple' or stupid and her hyperactive tendencies make her very difficult to be around. She can be extremely off putting.
♒Physical Description: Cat Form♒ Face/Ears: Fluffy face with alert ears.
Body: Quite lithe, if not a little too skinny. Her constant moving and giving away food means she burns off all the calories that she doesn't replace! Fur: Ginger/red Eyes: Pale green eyes Accessories: Black leather choker/collar with metal discoloured heart bell
Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 6:52 am
♒Yoga♒ Lyssa has the cat from of 'restless leg syndrome' or more specifically restless body. She can't sit for more than a few minutes without moving, either her leg, ear or tail. And it isn't satisfied with a mere flick, it has to be a movement she can feel and put effort behind. She would never be chosen for covert missions sitting patiently silent but perfect for those that involve pacing, lots of pacing. This accounted for in both human and cat forms Lyssa finds some relief by placing herself into strange poses when still/asleep and maintaining more than erratic movements to quench this problem when walking. She with over accentuate all limbs and when still with twitch them constantly, her tail is like a furry whip of doom.
To help her bend her body into more pressured and unusual styles she has taken on the hobby of yoga. Or at least her understanding off it and interpretation. Every morning and night she will go though stretches and poses to help her throughout the day, warming her body up and down is an almost religious need. If she doesn't do this she can become very edgy and wired, her twitching hitting high levels. At that point she has to take herself off for some serious stretches or risk becoming a seizureing mess of hair and claws. It can take hours for her to calm down and quell the pins & needles type syndrome for her to be coherent and helpful once again, if she was ever that in the first place!
♒Taphophilia♒ Lyssa considers those thoughts running though her mind to be confusing and unsettling - yes she thinks, even if it looks like someone turned off the lights looonnnggg ago. With her constant twitching and inability to think straight a lot of the time she can become highly stressed and agitated making it very difficult for her to be around noises and lots of moving lights (no clubs for her). Lyssa found the solidarity and calm of graveyards particularly tranquil and still and will often take herself there for hours on end to walk along the tombstones to calm down or to practise her novice parkour-esk yoga moves along the grave ruins and decaying flowers.
Having spent so much time within cemeteries she found herself from time to time reading said gravestones instead of climbing all over them. A deep interest ensued of reading the tombstones of those that had passed, gathering information and quite morbidly sussing out how they may have died (either by research or her own active imagination) She partially loves finding gravestones of those she knew in life, although she can't state any famous relationships she likes to think that most of the people she walks all over would have been her very close friends. It is only polite to go talk to them everyday and its even better when one of them gets a new neighbour.
♒Archaeology♒ Well digging to be precise. Lyssa should have been born a dog, she just loves to find things and nothing better than finding things that have been buried! Worms, bottle caps, something highly gross, all of it is a treasure to be found! The best bit is giving it to someone special, maybe a new friend, or a newly corrupted senshi? What would be better at this time than a filth encrusted dolls head to make you feel at home! Alive or dead there is always a gift to be had and finding them in the ground just makes them that bit more special - like a fine wine, treasures gets better with age...and dirt. Lots of dirt.
This hobby also helps out some of those restless paws into doing something useful and her favourite place to look are school playgrounds and parks and sometimes peoples back gardens. Never the graveyard though, she doesn't want to disturb anyone too much with her digging, she doesn't want to get any of her friends angry!
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 7:10 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 7:45 am
♒Team Name:♒ Unknown
♒Team Symbol:♒ Unknown
♒Team Powers:♒ Unknown Maniae Spirit Vengence! - only when all members, including Lyssa are combined in a circle can they call upon this attack. Linked together they can call out the attack creating a swell of spirits-like forms to raise from themselves to start "attacking" passerby's/enemy's. These spirits bring the effect of insanity, madness and crazed frenzy to those that it strikes. This effect will last anywhere between10 & 20 seconds on anyone struck by the spirits in a 5 meter radius, the reaction of the person hit is dependent on the player but must reflect the above status. (drooling, lose of concentration, attack friends etc) anything deemed insane to that character.
♒Team Size:♒ Unknown
♒Objective:♒ The objective of this team is still unknown, Lyssa believes something may happen when all members are found, maybe a explosion or a cheese party!? Whatever it is Lyssa is still seeking out her family and has no dire need to concentrate on anything other than this. One day there will be a message or an event to give them the answer, hopefully enlightening the whole group of their destiny.
♒Members:♒ Corrupted Sailor Atë, Senshi of Pollution [X]
♒Negaverse Medals♒
♒Stance on the White Moon: ♒ Being Chaos aligned Lyssa is obviously against Order, but more than anything else Lyssa holds a particular sane & coherent hatred for Knights. She seems to remember one of them putting her inside a plastic recycling bin, where everyone knows she belongs inside cardboard! Lyssa feels a deep sense of neglect and rejection when she looks upon the Order Senshi, whether this is due to a past memory locked deep away or a side effect of her corruption, Lyssa can't help but morn a deep and hurtful betrayal by them. On the other hand as much as she dislikes the Order Senshi her love for those that have joined her within Chaos's embrace are deemed allies, friends and above all saviors. She encourages her true family to actively corrupt civilians or other Senshi by any means possible since she holds no moral compass and finds it fun splashing in the red stuff.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 7:16 am
[SOLO] The furniture is talking again Word count: 515
The lino was speaking again.
It hadn't spoken for some time but it had finally broken its vow of silence as Lyssa stepped upon it scarred and tattered face.
It was beautiful too though, there was no denying that.
It spoke to her, although it had nothing much to say, but then again it never did. Just the odd words of encouragement or dismissal. It would always speak in gentle whispers, would hum them to her before seeking a reply. It never rushed you though for an answer. No. It knew the grace in waiting. For all its life it had been walked upon without a second thought from those that did, those that ruined it and replaced it when it became ugly. No the lino knew when to bide its time and knew its place. It would always wait patiently for your answer.
Lyssa made sure to thank every floor she walked upon.
Its had been three weeks since the floor had caught her attention. So consumed with trying to stop Harley descent into madness that she had failed to open her ears or eyes to that which surround her. She had missed the chattering of the stones, the continuous comments of the clouds as they spoke on what shapes they saw on the land, the flying fish that always swam off when she broke the surface of the ground. All of it had blurred into nothingness as she tried her best to stem the tide that was the alarming rate of insanity within her ward.
She knew it would happen too. Chaos, no matter how powerful and adapting, could lead those of mortal birth to such levels of delirium that they became more hindrance than help. Metalia had no place for such beings in her army.
They were turned Youma or killed.
Lyssa had no doubt that Ate would make a magnificent Youma. Her scales would shine the brightest, her claws would be the sharpest, her tormented howls the loudest! Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, she would be the proudest Youma there was.
But it wasn't for her.
Lyssa could also not deny she would make a wonderful addition to her underground friends as well. There was so much to show her on the other side. The mysterious these mortals seek were just there for them to find, just beyond the veil. But earthly bodies were not made to witness such wonders and one had to shed their bulky shells first. Ate would enjoy it of course, she was sure of it. Everyone took a little time in getting use to their new environment, the darkness, but after the first century things got a little easier to understand, a little less...pressing
But that also wasn't for her.
No, Harley, Ate, was needed for other things. Bigger things. Maybe not the biggest, no, she was too short for those, but still. She was needed. So the madness, it needed to be stopped. Needed to be quelled and satisfied until Ate could complete her task for the Goddess. Only then could it claim her if it still wished.
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