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 Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 8:47 pm
AMITYVILLE ACADEMY ENROLMENT FORMName: Maritess
Nicknames: Tess
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Faction/Race Undead (Vampire subclass: Manananggal)
Personality: Maritess was raised in a fairly conservative household where pranks and mischief are reserved for special occassions like birthdays or Halloween. She is somewhat naive and gullible and more than a little bit frustrated when it comes to all that "fun stuff" that she missed out on because of her strict parents. While at the Academy she plans on making up for lost time, however. Whether or not she will succeed is anyone's guess as she is quite preoccupied with her Quest for her Other Half.
Why did they enroll at the academy? Tess is looking for her Other Half, specifically her lower body that went missing. The last place she remembers seeing it was near the school. It is very possible that someone has found it and is hiding it or it's just lost. Tess has a terrible sense of direction. Her parents also enrolled her there to help keep her from "going to pieces."
Fear: Tess directs her fear into the beating of her wings and the frequency they emit temporarily confuses or disorients the opponent so she can follow up with a fear-less attack (like the threat of hitting them with big stick). The duration and intensity of said confusion is dependent on both Tess's skill/level and her opponent's Will Power or whichever stat counters confusion. Since she's just learning to use this power she may end up confusing herself or the sound-attack only comes out as the faint buzz of insect wings. Annoying? To a degree. Disorienting? Not so much. This will be an RP-battle only ability.
As a natural ability, she can fly because of her large bat wings. This is the only way she can get around while she's without her legs (aside from crawling but that looks so undignified). She also has a proboscis tongue, which she uses to eat, well technically drink, her food.
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 5:06 pm
A displeased groan emitted from one of the staff crowding around the dimly lit table (only because some gnome had stolen the larger lamp for god knows what reason).
"I... I might have donated her lower body to science."
All pairs of eyes stared at that figure.
"Hey, it was good money okay. And I say maybe." The last part was muttered.
Needless to say, due to a mysterious reason, Maritess was accepted in Amityville Academy's doors.
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