"The good news is-- you're not crazy. The bad news: You're dead and no one believes you."
Kerosine
Huena'i Gredelle
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~~Gen~~ ::Name:: Kerosine ::Gender:: Female ::Species:: Rukel [Mythic mutation] ::Species-affliction:: Ghost ::Rank:: // ::Colour:: Light Blue ghost ::Age:: Adult ::Job:: // ::Location:: Mindspace ~~Appearance~~ ::Size:: 2.6' long ::Eyes:: Blue ::Fur/Scales/Feathers/Skin:: Very pale blue, with longer fur of white, all of which glows eerily ::Build:: Lithe, fit- aside from the whole dead thing ::Other:: ~~Skills~~ ::Magic:: Levitation, her existence in general, semi-tangible ::Physical:: ::Mental:: ~~Personality~~ ::Mental Disorders:: See physical disorders ::Physical Disorders:: Wilson's Disease; causes schizophrenia like symptoms ::General:: Kerosine is insane. Or rather, she's not insane-- she just seems insane. Wilson's disease has caused her to experience schizophrenia-like symptoms. Without these, she wasn't that sane to begin with-- wary of everything and prone to keeping to herself, not liking strangers and thusly avoiding them. When met with a stranger, she would become quiet, sizing them up, and, when she'd decided they were of no threat, she would be grudgingly friendly, if quiet. She's always been more contact oriented than anything, and wary especially of doctors and their ilk. Contracting wilson's disease made it worse, through the schizophrenia. She experiences delusions-- though those aren't quite so strong as her other symptoms. For long hours, she won't move, sitting shock still in whatever uncomfortable position she's assumed. She hates to be touched, hisses at anyone who comes near her, and sits hunched over, watching things. She says things spontaneously, and is downright paranoid-- while everyone isn't out to get her, if she meets them, they do want to hurt her, of course, as well as steal her blood. She's very afraid of people stealing her blood-- hence the chains she wears on her ankles. She gibbers sometimes, says random things that are on her mind, and speaks in strange, disorganized sentences. She'll speak quickly, words all strung together at varying rates, "Kerosine my friend lookat whatthey'redoing to you." she talks to herself a lot. She also hears voices, usually coming from whatever she happens to be around, and they scare the crap out of her. Half the time they're threatening her, the other half it's random things that are only significant to her. She's not crazy, however. She can make rational decisions, and she does-- they're just disorganized in thought, hard to decipher and harder to understand. She's self-sacrificing, to some extent, in that she demands she live alone, though no one can care for her. Not necessarily huge rational decisions, but decisions that reveal a good degree of rationality nonetheless. ~~History~~ ::Origins:: Darkling Dawn ::If Relevant:: One inescapable fact of existence is that Kerosine is dead. She's a Ghost, after all. Her life, when she was living, was fairly normal. Nothing extraordinary, your normal ups and downs of being a rukel, but for the fact that she kept to herself a lot and lived on the outskirts of whatever populated area she was inhabiting at the time. And then she came down with the rukel version of wilson's disease. Wilson's disease is a disease wherein the body accumulates too much copper. It's rare and hard to diagnose, particularly because the most noticeable symptoms are those of schizophrenia. Much later, you start getting the symptoms like copper blocking veins and other nasty things, but even then, it's rubbed off as schizophrenia because, face it, when someone is hearing voices and acting paranoid, you're going to assume they're schizophrenic. It's treatable, Wilson's, but only if you get the treatment soon enough, which Kerosine did not. It was only evident that what she'd had wasn't schizophrenia post-mortem, at which point it was obviously too late to do anything. She became a ghost, not wanting to die, and is still afflicted with the disease that plagued her because, though she can occasionally go solid sometimes, her body is how it was when she died, and always will be-- she can't get cured for it anymore, and is doomed to be not-really schizophrenic forever. ~~Connections~~ ::Mate:: ::Pedigree:: ::Bondeds:: Huena'i Gredelle, Henne'lel mutt; ::Pets:: ::Sponsering::
::Name:: Huena'i Gredelle ::Gender:: Female ::Species:: Henne'lel Mutt ::Colour:: Biege, Tan and Blue ~~Appearance~~ ::Size:: 16' tall ::Eyes:: black ::Fur/Scales/Feathers/Skin:: Biege, with large irregular stripe-like markings of darker tan, and blue antennae + butterfly wings ::Build:: Light ::Other:: ~~Skills~~ ::Magic:: Immortality, Conjure Fire ::Physical:: Fire breath, Verbal Speech ::Mental:: ~~Personality~~ ::General:: ((Written by Aireona93@nexus)) Huena does her best to make herself undaunting despite both her size and her abilities, not to mention her immortality. She doesn't like to make anyone uncomfortable and tends to get embarrassed when she does. She is quiet most of the time, but will speak her mind when she feels that the time is right. Huena sees the world clearly, and for what it is- so while her bond may think that she sees things, Kerosine can trust that Huena is telling the truth whether she says that they are real or not. Even if she does sometimes have to tell Kerosine that what she sees doesn't exist, Huena respects her bond and loves her no matter how 'insane' she gets. ~~History~~ ::Origins:: Ihlathi ~~Connections~~ ::Mate:: ::Pedigree:: Cran Gridelle (Father, M Water Elemental) x Zien-Mui Gridelle (Mother, F Dragon Mutt) |
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