☼ "I come from the North, where there is no autumn..."☼MettanereBurobel☼
~Controlled by Metaburo Fanmaker
~Controlled by Metaburo Fanmaker
Name: Mettanere Burobel of the Natikama clan, supposedly of the Kahrpo Khang tribe. Usually called Meta by her equals and superiors, and Metaburo-sama by her underlings.
Age/Level: Somewhere between 17 and 21, though she often acts more like an 85 year old.
Rank: Aspiring Overseer's Praisesinger and Head Cook, though she still needs to consult the lists of what rank she actually officially has. Lazy Mettanere, get back to WORK! Skills by Path:
SpiritualismSterilise, Create Holy Water, Create Holy Oil, Pray, Treat Minor Wounds
Deflect, Circle of Salt, Levitation
Reparation, Treat Wounds, Ruwach, Sanctuary, Protection, Cure, Mea Culpa
Spellcasting
Light, Conjure water/food, Minor telekinesis, Minor knockback, Minor deflect
Call the Wind, Trampoline, Cyclone, Dust Storm, Gust, Catch the Wind
Mastered Aeromancy!
Beginning Training: Austromancy
Shroud
Combat
None as of yet...
Inventory of Consumables
Holy Water: 16
Holy Oil: 1
Character Rundown: Metaburo has never been a conventional person (well, snow leopard catgirl). Self-describing as a Glamorous Eccentric, she has a love of all things esoteric and arts/humanities geeky.Having eagerly taken part in the Overseer's gift-giving before the Holy War, Metaburo was quite eager to assist when it came time to fight.
She was much more eager, however, to assist around camp and work her way in to the Overseer's inner circle of advisers before the war came to a close. Unfortunately (or perhaps fortunately), she did not make it there before the end of the war and was thus stripped of her accrued powers at the end.
She had indeed made it to be one of the Holy Clam's close Guardians, fanwhapping or spearwhacking all that came near to his Clamminess, but never actually got to achieve her dream of ridding him of his hat.
Skills: Her magical skills, at least during the war, were those she derives from/were powered by the Trident, and only very weakly from the chroniton crystal implanted in her left hand. Her powers mostly relate to wind and fans. Her signature move is the Fanwhap, wherein she whacks her opponent with a folded fan, often over the head. She also, towards the end of the war, regained the ability to call down small tornadoes. Her personal, standard-issue trident was been modified into a small glider, used for short-distance speed travel. (Inspired by Aang's staff-glider from Avatar: the Last Airbender.)
During the War: Meta, clawing her way to the top through faaaar too much latrine-building, eventually made it to being one of the Overseer's personal tent guards, but never quite made it inside the tent, if you catch my drift. Halfway through, she joined the Nudist faction, and could be seen running around in little more than flowing pieces of white silk and her winter coat of fur. (Well, she did have her fan-belt, but that was about it)
Personality: In a few words: Mischievous, sensual, intelligent, artsy, cultured but at times Rabelaisian. Very fond of chocolate and a good chop of lamb. May be considered somewhat lazy at times, but her true potential is realized under extreme pressure. Also plays the harp, and did so frequently for the Overseer.
In TV Tropes terms, she's a Type 2 Tsundere, rather Brilliant but somewhat Lazy, a slight bit of a Teen Genius in her musicianship (only through hard work and frequent swearing at her harp), and has Music, Arts, and Writing Related Memetic Disorders. (She sees it, she wants to draw it, play it, or write about it!)
Beware her Cloudcuckoolander moments!
How she got involved with the war: Too many possible spoilerzez! DX All I can tell you is this: She appeared on Gaia with Vayan about 8 months before the war. She incorporated herself into a tribe in the Durem mountains (sometimes called the Wilds), the Kharpo Khang tribe of the Snows. Vayan lived among the lower-mountain Forest tribe. When the war started up, they both jumped at the chance, seemingly almost anticipating it. They appeared to be searching for something, though neither of them are telling what it is.
Other: Is hiding a HELL of a lot behind those feline green eyes.Theme Song
Les Anesses Grises sur la Route d'El Azib
Revealed through the RPs
Meta has had a great, close relationship with her mother throughout her short life, and continued until recently. Recent circumstances seem to have separated them by distance, though not a personal separation; Meta misses her mother deeply.
However, the opposite can be said for her relationship with her father. From what we know, he appears to be violent, unpredictable, and willing to maim. Little else is known about him except that Meta refers to him as "The b*****d."
Meta also seems to have a connection somewhere in her past to a felinid boy, auburn in overall coloring, and with chemical-green eyes. Little else is known of him also.
Who are these people lurking in her subconscious? How did she come to B.O.O.?
We may never know.
"...Where the cold crouches over you like a snow leopard waiting to pounce." ☼

Thanks, I shall update it tomorrow morning.