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Paradox [PG-16]

parallelzero

chelia.blendy
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    Just a note this is a private RP between Loki and myself.

    PLOT
    The black sky. Our generation knows very little outside of the cursed dark filth that pollutes the vast ceiling above our heads, staring down at us ominously from the perch of the gods where we cannot touch it. From our parents and grandparents we hear stories and see pictures of a time long before we were born when a sky of blue was not a sight doomed to the confines of mortal memory, but the heavy clouds are a sight the youth of our desolate land has become accustomed to now.

    The world has apparently changed in more ways than one since our elders were young and spry, enjoying the splendour of their youth. Today, the world is populated by spirits, supernatural beings that fed upon the lifeblood of our brilliant, blue Earth and set the planet on a road to self-destruction. As a result, many resources that were once abundant have faded to extinction, including many plants and animals that were used for food. As a result, humanity's population has dwindled significantly, and all ongoing tension between countries has faded into the void of survival.

    Our city of Mirre is one of the many safe havens established worldwide, housing approximately 5,000 people. Thanks to the technology developed in years long past, we've managed to reproduce some vegetation and animal life required for human consumption. The city is well kept, but the buildings have begun to show their age. The ground, almost completely devoid of lifeblood, does not naturally grow vegetation aside from the occasional weed or dead tree, and the water is only drinkable if boiled overnight. We get by, however, in hopes that things will one day improve.

    Spirits still live alongside us, some good and some negative. Rogue spirits are a danger to humans and the Earth alike, as they live a lifestyle that feeds off the Earth, and they cause various problems for people overall. These spirits, in secret, are dealt with by secret organizations that specialize in removing such disturbances. Not all spirits are rogue, and some work alongside us humans in hopes of making amends for what their kind has done. They help with our work, and their assistance has been of great help in keeping us alive. Some spirits make alliances with specific humans, and they become sealed within wooden tablets. The Summoners, as these people are so originally called, possess the ability to call upon this sealed spirits at any time.

    There are two classifications and two sub-classifications for spirits. Attack class spirits specialize in, well, attacking, while Support class spirits work to support the summoner with healing and other various effects. From here, the sub-classes are Independent, which means the spirit functions on their own, and Assist where it creates benefits for it's summoner.


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    Name: Riley
    Age: 17
    Gender: Female
    Appearance: Riley is never one to overdress. In fact, Riley hardly even thinks about what she's pulling out of her closet every morning so long as it's comfy. Her typical outfits consist of short sleeved button up polos- loose on her broomstick frame- and brightly colored T-shirts layered over said polos. Most of her tops are hand-me-downs, from older brothers, which naturally causes none of them to fit quite right, drowning her few feminine curves in a sea of fabric. That's just fine with her though; Not like there's much boob or hourglass to show underneath it all. Her twiggy legs are just as shrouded as her skinny torso: Riley wears the same pair of black slouchy capri's nearly every day until they get dirty enough that she feels the need to strip them off and throw them in the wash. Subsequently, she ends up walking around in nothing but her panties, which are usually of the attention-catching colored variety. Shame? None of it! Riley's not afraid of showing some skin- what's the big deal? Everyone's got a pair of legs, so why make a fuss if she doesn't cover up? It's not like it's the first time anyone's seen skin! Surprisingly enough, for as uncaring about her appearance as she usually is, Riley does take time to throw on accessories- her favorite black necktie, mandatory chunky red DJ headphones that blast the latest beats all the time, black plastic rubber bracelets, and a black wrist band sock. She claims that her grungy look just wouldn't be the same without these amenities, and so she hardly ever takes them off- taking them off only when she bothers to be "more feminine" and shower.

    Riley isn't shy with her colors on her clothes- and neither is she shy of natural color. Her skin is healthy and smooth- characteristic of those energetic and physical people who spend way too much time enjoying life. The greenest thing in town happens to be her hair- varying from lime to deep green like highlighted dirty blonde hair. The short, choppy cut is obviously a personally done job- an uneven, blunt ended, oddly layered style that sticks up and just looks downright messy no matter what happens to it. Somehow it manages to look just right on Riley's head- but it's certainly nothing one would see in a gala. With eyes that match the neon green of her hair, Riley's mischeviously glinting eyes are absolutely unmistakeable, and the look she gives you before she's about to prank you to Mars and back is nothing less than trademark.

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    Spirit Abilities: Doruk is an Attack Assist spirit, currently capable of changing his form into a dagger and a blunt hammer.
     
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