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Basic info
Name: Cerise Dalton
Age: 18
Birthday: January 7th
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Height: 170 cm
Weight: 62 kg
Face Claim: Kyoko Sakura - Madoka Magica
Stats
STR: 5 (+1)
DEF: 4
RES: 2
SPT: 1
Aura 160|140 HP
Personality
Major: Combat
Likes:
Combat: There's nothing that makes her feel more alive than a good fight. The harder the challenge, the better it is for her. She seeks this thrill actively, without a care about how it endangers her personal well-being.
Sweets: Poki sticks are her favorite. She always has a box of them handy and is constantly chewing on them. She likes the dark chocolate ones the best. However, she also enjoys eating any other kind of candy or baked good.
Shopping: Cerise likes to indulge and treat herself, especially if it's at the expense of her father's money, even though she doesn't really have direct access to it anymore.
Dislikes:
Pacifists: Cerise considers them hypocrites, especially when they preach. In her opinion, they're just out to save their own skins but are too weak to fight for themselves.
Weaklings: They act against the need to preserve themselves and then expect to be guarded by others. Cerise thinks it's pathetic and deserving of little more than scorn. She does have some respect for those who try to make themselves strong despite their current circumstances, however.
Her Parents: Abuse and neglect doesn't even begin to cover what they did to her. She has nothing but pure disdain for them at this point and is sure that they'll eventually try to get her back home through whatever means they can.
Fears:
Solitude: It's an oxymoron, really. Cerise's personality tends to drive people away. She does it somewhat on purpose in order to protect herself, but at the same time, loneliness also causes her a great deal of pain. She's scared that in the end, she'll be abandoned.
Being forgotten: Life is ephemeral in nature and Cerise know that. Still, she fears fading into nothingness, that she'll accomplish nothing at all throughout her life worth being proud of. That's probably why she dedicates herself to fighting so much. It's a way for her to try to leave a mark.
Darkness: She was often left alone in the dark for long periods of time - days, sometimes - as a child. The effect still lingers, though she has learned to hide its effects.
Overall Personality: If there's one word that can be used to describe Cerise, it's selfish. She could help out someone in need, sure, but she usually only does so if there's some sort of benefit for her or if it doesn't hinder her in any way. Self-preservation is always her first priority and she has no qualms about making that clear, no matter what people call her. To her, it's simply following instinct and the laws of nature to put herself and her interests first. Therefore, she thinks everyone who claims not to be doing the same is only trying to play the hero or martyr in order to look good or get attention.
Cerise is also confident, almost to the point of being cocky. She likes to show off her strengths and assert her superiority when she gets the chance. She is capable of recognizing when she's severely outmatched and in those cases, she will restrain from showing off. She also has a tendency to look down on people unless they earn her respect, which is by no means easy. She is brash and violent, lacking a filter and looking for a fight just about anywhere. This makes her come off as unapproachable to most people. Nevertheless, there's a part of her that she refuses to acknowledge that wants company and friendship.
Lastly, despite her penchant for battle, she also has a feminine side, likely left over from how she was raised. She enjoys the frivolous aspects of femininity - dresses, make-up, shopping sprees. She takes offense when someone accuses her of being a tomboy.
Abilities
Aura type: Power
Aura Color: Gold
Semblance: Spark [Strength Buff]: Cerise is able to control the electric currents running through her body and that of other people. This isn't to say, by any means, that she can control how they move. Through contact, she can temporarily scramble the signals in order to cause paralysis or disorientation. On the other hand, Cerise can also intensify these electric symbols to increase her physical strength and that of others or weaken it to numb pain. It is worth noting that contact is needed for this semblance to work on someone else. Moreover, Cerise is capable of channeling it into her weapon in order to achieve said contact.
Item 1: Thunder Blitz [Level 1 Segmented Spear] - A spear divided into five different segments, with a chain linking them in between. Due to the mechanisms inside the spear, Cerise is able to accurately control how the chains bend for accuracy during combat. While in this state, the spear has a maximum extension of 12 meters.
Item 2: Red Dress Shirt [Level 1 Physical Armor] - Covers her chest and thighs from physical damage.
History and Sample
- History:
Born the child of a prominent family in Atlas, Cerise was raised surrounded by luxury. Her father was a famous politician and her mother dedicated her time to being a socialite. Growing up, Cerise spent her days in galas and social gatherings. The best was expected from her. She had to be the smartest, the best behaved, the strongest, the kindest. When in public, her parents would always dote on her and give her attention. Well, it wasn't that she had to be that way, she only had to make others believe that she was better, that they were a perfect family. Her mother was sure to drill that into her at an early age. Whenever she stepped out of line, she would be punished quite severely. When at home, she was ignored completely.
Cerise was little more than a tool to her parents. She was there to further her father's political career, to humanize him and help him gain popularity. If she misbehaved in any way or failed to fulfill their expectations, she was shunned and often beaten - never by her parents, though. They had the servants do it instead. They starved her often, leaving her in a dark room and feeding her scraps. Needless to say, this affected Cerise's psyche drastically, eventually forming her current personality.
In her teenage years, Cerise began to rebel on purpose, no longer caring about punishment. She simply escaped from that as well. Hell, she began to train as a Huntress only to piss off her parents. It had the added bonus that she could let out a lot of repress anger, too. Being unable to control her anymore, her parents sent her away to boarding school. Of course, she got kicked out of almost all of them due to behavior issues. Her parents began to offer her money to control her, in order to keep her out of the tabloids. For a while, it worked. However, it served to piss her off even more, realizing that her parents would rather pay her to be quiet than sit down and talk to her.
After being kicked out of yet another fancy prep school, she returned home for about a week, during which she finally turned 18. At that point, she ran away from the house and decided to enroll in Syne, figuring that it's small size and relative obscurity compared to the other Huntsman Academies would make it the last place she would be looked for.
- RP Sample:
Cerise chewed on the end of the Poki stick, glaring forward. The view below wasn't really doing much for her. The airship really had very few means of entertainment and she had already exhausted them only an hour and a half into the flight. "Just three more hours to go," she muttered under her breath, adjusting the small duffel bag hanging from her shoulder. She didn't trust the people on this thing enough to leave it on her assigned seat, no matter how much of a pain it was to carry the thing around. It had everything she currently owned in it, after all. She couldn't quite afford to lose it, more so when only half of it was actually made up of clothes and toiletries. The other half... well, let's just say that her father's safe was easier to crack than she had expected.
The young girl chuckled, picturing her father's face when he realized she was gone with all of his most expensive belongings and a few million Lien in most likely laundered cash. She gave it about a week before he noticed. It was enough to last her a while when she reached Bellmuse. She wondered what it would be like. Despite her family's considerable wealth, she had never left Atlas. She had heard this continent was quite different, starting with the fact that it was much smaller than the rest of the Kingdoms. It was a good place to hide and lay low for a while and while she was at it, she could finally go to a school specialized in combat. She was excited to finally see what such a place was like. Up until now, she had only had private tutors, paid for by her parents and kept a secret to avoid Cerise from displaying such a "shameful" behavior and goals. She scoffed. At least that would be over now.
