[18] Elise (Miniskirt Armada)

Karl Jak

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Appearance :

Elise is an interesting young lady. Her dress is extremely punk-gothic, with torn leggings, platform boots, fishnets under halter-tops, fingerless sleeve gloves, occult tattoos, and all the black makeup she can muster. Over all of this billows a long, heavy black cloak with a crushed velvet finish.

She is somewhat short of stature, and stocky to boot, if not outright chubby. There is, however, a haunting, lithe gauntness to her facial features and hands. Her facial structure is somewhat African, and her dark freckles and medium-brown skintone affirm this. On the other hand, her braided auburn hair contradicts it, though she keeps the left half of her skull shaved for extra tattoo space.

If one were to catch her with her hood down (unlikely), they would note her pointed, bat-like ears and smoldering red irises. With her exaggerated canines, Elise's existence as a vampire is not very subtle.


Personality :

Streetwise Arcanist

Elise has struggled with herself after dropping out of school, but her natural cunning and intelligence allowed her to easily adapt to networking and navigating the seedier places in the Crossroads. As a result, she rarely lets down her guard, tends to view everything as a transaction, and enjoys playing dirty.

Elise is very visibly a vampire, but she is most prominently a wizard and researcher. It isn't just the ability to cast spells that Elise craves, but the pursuit and acquisition of hidden knowledge in and of itself is her passion. She finds shows of brute force to be petty and inneffectual. She will always prefer to use spellwork and critical thinking to solve problems. Usually gloating while she does so.

Reactions :

Greetings: "...what's up?"

Being Confronted about Vampirism: "You're either jealous or secretly simping on me. Fuck off."
Death of an Enemy: "Idiot."
Death of an Ally: "Dipshit."
Death of someone she actually likes: "You absolute fucking moron! You bastard! Don't leave me!"
Receiving a credible injury: "I had forgotten...what this was like. Gonna...kill them."

Winning a battle: "Yo keep fucking 'em up! Told you they were punks!"
Losing a battle: "Will you people sack up and work together? Fucksake."

Relationships :

Strazio Rockwell - She just met this dude but he's got some kind of psychic whammy that had an emotional effect on her. She feels drawn to him for reason she can't describe (not in that way, gross) and is very interested in keeping him alive. For studies.

Gilgamesh - Elise has never actually met this guy, but she lives in Uruk and kind of thinks he's a twinky poser. She would love the opportunity to stunt on him.

Any other Vampire or Undead - Immediate, pugnacious hatred and outbursts of violence. Elise HATES other vampires. She was tricked into becoming one and has regretted it ever since.

Combat Style :

As a self-styled wizard, Elise hates to get her hands dirty, at least when she's feeling confident. She's happy to hang back and use her spellwork to add fire support and protect her teammates as long as it appears things are going well (If there is another spellcaster around, she'll do her best to show them up.)

If things get dicey, or Elise herself is threatened, she may lose her composure and resort to using her vampiric strength and abilities to tear enemies apart, usually while insulting her victims loudly.

Eligible Abilities :

Vampiric Physiology - All except for the Healing factor. Since Elise will take part as a Sniper soldier, her sensory abilities should work normally. (Interestingly, this will also allow her to operate during the day, since her daylight weakness is attached to that Effect)

Vampiric Strength
Gleaming Ward
Light Puppetry
Arcane Lance
Ephemeris (Again, Sniper)
Metamagic: Trine
Wizardly Pursuits & Crossroads Native are all master skills.


Quotes:

"Look, Cyrus, I know you just...fell out of the sky and can't remember your name but this wasn't what I had planned for my night. I gotta...go..." she said slowly. When she met his gaze though, she was met with such sincere, if subdued, grief that she instantly changed course.

"...go do some stuff. I can be back here in like, an hour. Okay?"

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“You’re a mage of some kind. Don’t you know any healing magic?” Luka pleaded. The vampire just snorted a cruel laugh.

“Bitch I might. So what?”

“Fuckin...dead-cow lookin’ whore...” Luka growled. She looked helplessly down at the dying man for another moment, before staring defiantly at Elise once more. The vampire was getting tired of this shtick, but she was kinda interested in that fabled magical tomb so...Elise reconsidered breaking her neck.

“...what about turning him? Make him...like you? It would...it would be something. And you’d get a meal out of it right?” Luka said somberly. At this, Elise burst into a full-on maniacal laugh.

“Oh, what? So now being a vampire is useful? Eat a bag of cursed dicks.” Elise cackled



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