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"If it’s judgement you seek, I’ll generously give you it!"
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Basic Information
Full Name:
Aadan
Name Meaning:
”Aadan" means "the fiery one," representing both transformation and destruction.
Nicknames:
”Crimson Gale"
”The Cursed Wizard"
Aad"
Nickname Meaning:
Swift and aggressive like the wind
Her exile
Shortened version of her name
Name Pronunciation:
AH-DAHN
Nickname Pronunciation:
KRIM-ZN GAYL
THE KUR-SED WIT-CH
AHD
Titles/Rank:
The Chained Sorceress
Age:
26 years old
Date of Birth:
February 29th
Date of Death:
None
Astrological Sign:
Pisces
Species:
Gazelle
Ethnicity:
Mobian
Nationality:
Mobian
Biological Sex:
Female
Gender Identity:
Female
Preferred Pronouns:
She/Her
Romantic Orientation:
N/A
Sexual Orientation:
N/A
Relationship Status:
Single
Religion:
Agnostic out of spite
Living Status:
Alive
Financial Status:
N/A, trapped on island
Occupation:
Rogue Sorceress
Affiliations:
None
Primary Language:
English
Power Class:
Elemental Magic Manipulation, Dark Sorcery
Hometown:
Luminara Valley, a once-thriving sanctuary known for its magical flora and harmonious connection to the sun God Helios
Current Residence:
Her current residence is a desolate island of isolation called Chromos Isle
Theme Song:
None
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"Light can blind those afraid! But darkness? Darkness reveals what is real!"
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Physical Appearance
Height:
5’7
Weight:
157 lbs
Body Shape:
Athletic, lean, graceful and lithe.
Musculature:
Toned limbs and core, showcasing her agility and strength.
Cup Size:
B
Scent:
Burnt grass
Muzzle/Inner Ear Color:
Orange
Muzzle Texture:
Soft and fuzzy
Blemishes/Freckles/Birthmarks:
None
Scars:
N/A
Tattoos:
None
Eye Shape:
N/A
Eye Color:
Yellow
Fur/Quill Color:
Dark red and orange
Fur/Quill Texture:
Silky and smooth
Fur/Quill Length:
Short
Fur/Quill Style:
Short and fluffy
Dominate Hand:
Right-handed
Fingernails/Claws:
Requires careful grooming to avoid entanglement
Appearance of Hands:
Orange
Defining Characteristics:
Her antlers and chains
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"Chains may bind my body here—but know that I will forge my freedom through darkness.”
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Preferred Attire
Fashion Sense:
Feminine
Casual Outfit:
N/A
Formal Outfit:
N/A
Work/School Uniform:
N/A
Swimwear:
N/A
Exercise Wear:
N/A
Sleepwear:
N/A
Glasses or Other Eyewear:
None
Accessories:
Chains, cape, gloves, shoes and amulet
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"In darkness, I find my own strength.”
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Linguistics
Native Language:
Gaellic
Second Language:
English
Tertiary Language:
Celestial Script
Comprehensible Languages:
N/A
Written Languages:
Gaellic and English
Handwriting Style:
Elegant with jagged ends
Voice Claim:
Sphinx- Dragon’s Dogma 2
Speaking Accent:
N/A
Voice Description:
N/A
Voice Depth:
N/A
Sound of Their Laugh:
N/A
Catchphrase:
None
Colloquial Phrases:
N/A
Cultural-Specific Vocabulary:
N/A
Slang :
N/A
Profanities and Insults:
She insults others on their beliefs, motives, naivety and their “morality”.
Sense of Humor:
N/A
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"I’ll put you out before the break of dawn!”
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Behavior
Typical Demeanor:
Fierce, bitter and violent
Positive Traits:
Resourceful, resilient, and determined
Negative Traits:
Aggressive, holds grudges, violent
Strengths:
Her determination, resilience, and ability to wield magic.
Weaknesses:
Her anger, violence, stubborness and defensiveness.
Standing Posture:
Tall, rigid and tense
Sitting Posture:
N/A
Talents and Specialties:
Elemental manipulation and dark magic
Quirks:
Tends to pace when agitated or thinking deeply
Habits:
collects exotic shells washed ashore as symbolic tokens against helplessness.
Phobias:
N/A
Fears:
N/A
Pet Peeves:
Those who still have faith in the gods
Dreams:
N/A
Goals:
She vows to one day expose the gods and their unfair and biased judgement
Hobbies:
N/A
Insecurities:
She is insecure of her stance and if she’ll ever see civilization again
Combat Skills:
Shes skilled in magical manipulation and illusions as well as lower body combat
Likes:
Spellcasting and seashells
Dislikes:
The gods, others’ blind faith, isolation
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"It won’t be long before I break through these chains. I just hope you’re ready.”
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Psychological
Mindset:
Her mindset is very linear and black and white so she often takes things at face value
Learning Style:
Kinesthetic
Moral Alignment:
Chaotic Neutral
Myers-Briggs Type:
INTJ
Five-Factor Model:
Openness to Experience - Low
Contientiousness - Moderate
Extraversion - Low
Agreeableness - Low
Neuroticism - High
Psychological Methodology:
Perception - Highly perceptive internally
Judgement - She judges others solely based on their beliefs and actions.
Self-Perception:
She perceives herself to be above the divine and wronged beyond comprehension.
Outward Impression:
Volatile
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"I will not be forgotten nor swept away like sand!"
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Health
Blood Type:
O-
Dietary Preferences:
Favorite Flavor - Cinnamon
Favorite Foods - Lentil stew
Favorite Drinks - Pineapple juice
Allergies:
Coconut
Hygiene:
She uses natural resources for her hygiene as well as water.
Sleep Pattern:
She often does not sleep, resulting in spurts of energy and irregular bouts of sleep.
Conditions:
Insomnia
Disorders:
N/A
Abnormalities/Deformities:
None
Drugs/Medications:
None
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"Even chained I may soar higher than any star."
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Special Powers, Skills and Forms
Powers:
illusion manipulation and dark magic
Skills:
Spellcasting, illusion making and hand to hand combat.
Forms:
N/A
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"The GODS?! You really think they’ll do anything?”
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Moves and Techniques
She often uses bouts of electricity to paralyze her foes before finishing them off.
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"You really think they’ll care for you or your pitiful faith?”
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Weapons, Vehicles and Technology
Weapon of Choice:
None
Gadgets:
None
Extreme Gear:
N/A
Race Car:
N/A
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"Who do you think sent me here?”
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Relationships
Guardian:
None
Mother:
N/A, she is forgetting them
Father:
N/A, she is forgetting them
Siblings:
N/A, she is forgetting them
Children:
None
Other Relatives:
N/A, she is forgetting them
Adopted Relatives:
N/A, she is forgetting them
Love Interest/Crush/Significant Other:
None
Best Friends
N/A, she is forgetting them
Friends:
N/A, she is forgetting them
Mentor/Role Model:
Helios
Apprentice:
None
Acquaintances:
N/A, she is forgetting them
Rivals:
None
Enemies:
Helios and Amani
Creature Companions:
None
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"Youre putting your trust into the wrong people.”
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Backstory
In the realm of Mobius, where sunlight dances across verdant landscapes and danger lurks in every shadow, Aadan, once celebrated as a gifted wizard devoted to harnessing solar powers for good, fell from grace. With her shimmering orange fur subtly embodying warm rays, Aadan was a promising member of an ancient order that sought harmony amongst magic s. However, blinded by ambition and reckless desire for ultimate knowledge, she attempted forbidden spells that promised unparalleled prowess but unwittingly invoked chaos upon her homeland. As punishment for this transgression against the natural order dictated by Helios—the unforgiving sun god—Aadan was exiled to Chromos Isle—a desolate barren land surrounded by merciless waves.
Chained within oppressive boundaries forged from cursed energy bestowed by Helios himself, Aadan was stripped of her power and kept prisoner. She transformed into a volatile force consumed by rage. Her experience on the island hardened her spirit; unable even after years in solitude to escape or receive any semblance of hope or redemption resulted only in aggression brimming like pent-up storms ready to break free at any moment under whatever provocation life offered. "You think I'm just bound? Look closer," she growls fiercely when confronted about her shackles—an unyielding testament not merely physical chains but symbolic ones representing both curses borne out jealousy among peers who feared what they could not hope emulate themselves.
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"But don’t worry, I’ll relay them a message as soon as I break these chains.”
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Fun Facts
N/A
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"One they’ll .”
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