Post by endingwonderland on Apr 23, 2023 11:25:43 GMT
Basic Info
Name:
Alias/Nickname: Lucky
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Birthplace/Homeland:
[spoil]
Homeland Name: Ridgeton
Homeland Region: North America
Homeland Location: Kansas
Homeland Appearance: A small town in the middle of nowhere that barely anyone lives in frequently hit by freak storms and earthquakes
Homeland Description: A small town in tornado alley of the United States. It has remained a relic of a forgotten time where the hustle and bustle of the big city passed over and the quiet solemn life of the farm hands continues unabated. Some modern conveniences exist like a mega store that muscled its way in but nothing terribly fancy, most of the roads are made of dirt and large swaths of available land are dedicated to the farms where all manner of crop grow as well as livestock farms.
Monsters Living Here: Gaiea Elementals
Monster History/Culture: The Gaiea elementals have called this location their home far before the colonization of the north americas, originally called shamans among the natives they drew upon the elements to help humans in cohabitation but when modern humans bearing steel and disease came they quickly changed their policies turning away from the world of humans becoming reclusive until the settlement of their region by the pioneers of the early American gold rush. Once their homeland had been incorporated as a state in the new nation the elementals turned their natural talents into a means of both surviving and blending in with humans, through generations they have resisted the influence of human technology as much as possible but even mountains must eventually move, reluctantly accepting some modern conveniences but keeping the old elemental ways.
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Faction: Neutral None
Occupation: Farmer
Monster Race: Gaiea Elemental
Monster Class: SS
Physical Info
Visual Appearance:
Human Form
Monster Form
Physical Description:
Human Form
Lucy is a tall north american country girl with short brown hair and beautiful grass green eyes. She is generously endowed and not ashamed of it often wearing as little clothing as physically possible usually her worn and torn overalls with nothing underneath. She reaches six foot four when standing straight up but usually sinks herself down to a modest six by always slouching or leaning against something.
Monster Form
Lucy shrinks to Five foot ten and loses her prodigious chest, her entire body compacts and compartmentalizes becoming more muscular and taught. Her brown hair becomes silver and grows in length unkempt and wild turning into wispy smoke at the end. Her skin turns dark purple and her veins and eyes glow with raw elemental fury cracking beneath the skin in various places.
Clothing/Misc. Items: Beaten Farm Clothes:
Human Form
A pair of blue jean over all with holes in various places
Monster Form
A pair of heat resistant metal arm guards, a heat resistant metal bra, a crotchless metal heat resistant battle skirt emblazoned with a skull
Personality
Sexuality: Bi
General Personality: Lucy is a care free easy going girl who likes to hang out with the boys and talk gossip with the girls
Likes/Dislikes:
She likes Parties and her small country town, she hates big cities and stuffy formal occasions because she REALLY hates wearing clothing preferring to feel the wind on her skin as nature intended
Habits: Tends to walk around nude when alone
Goals: Graduate from school and gain the freedom to leave the family farm
Family Info
Mother: Sara Jewel
Father: Mathew Jewel
Siblings/Extended:
Luke Jewel Brother Elder
Mary Jewel Sister Younger
History: Lucy has always been a farm girl, born and raised to work the soil and mind the cattle. From an early age she had an affinity with farm work, naturally as an elemental she enjoyed playing in the mud and crawling in the grass, adventurous to a fault. Through no shortage of heart stopping scares to her parents she has personally explored all of her quiet little farming town. She grew up isolated from others, especially humans, homeschooled and barn raised *if you know what that means* she spent the majority of her youth learning the ways of her parent's trade however she always wanted to leave the farm and gain a wider understanding of the world. Then she turned sixteen and all that went right in the bin, given the freedom of semi adulthood Lucy spent her late teens partying at every event she could find, regardless of the reason, she would always show up invited or not. She became well liked by the town and a hit at local parties as well as romantic with no small dozen of one time flings. Her entire world became living for the moment and for a while she forgot about the farm filling herself with every substance known to humankind. After a particularly disastrous bender she was informed that she was going to be forced to attend Yokai Academy hopefully to mature a bit but if nothing else get some good old fashioned sense 'beaten' into her.
Skills and Talents
Powers/Abilities: Terramancy: Gaiea elementals are known for their ability to manipulate the elements. With masterful control over all elements the only limitation is what is available in the nearby vicinity. With sufficient elements a Gaiea elemental can become one with the element itself or freely manipulate the given element as naturally as they would breath however they can not create elements despite what rumors among the monster world say.
Weapons/Items:
Brass Knuckles: Sometimes No isn't enough at a wild party.
Giant Hammer: In her monster form she wields a giant hammer promptly called Fuck Off
RP Sample:
The bass thumped softly into the mid afternoon. School was canceled because of a 'severe' weather warning but that meant that the local youth would all gather in the same spot, the only one who's parents were away for the week. It was a massive party that was going on for a solid eleventh hour ever since they learned about the tornado coming through the party had been raging. The police knew well enough that this far out, a gaggle of farm kids getting torn up wouldn't hurt anyone so they mostly stayed away only stationed on the long dirt road to catch anyone dumb enough to try driving home.
Between the tunes the booze and the unadulterated teenage hormones the old farm house was like a powder keg, and the match had finally come to play. While the other kids were off of school Lucy had to work the fields, lock up the cows, make sure the chickens were sheltered and a laundry list of chores but all her chores were done and it was the afternoon, her time. With a boisterous boom of thunder from a nearby storm Lucy Diamond arrived at the farm house. "Sorry I'm late ya'll don't tell me you got too fucked up for a game of beer pong!" Lucy called out to the house who responded in a roar of jovial cheer. She stepped up to the table and leaned down gripping the wooden edges. "Lets go who wants to take on the championess!?" Lucy goaded any nearby challengers. The ones sober were too smart to take on the unnatural talent that was Lucy Diamond the ones that were too drunk knew they couldn't win with compromised aim, that left the stupid and the daring.
"I'll take you on little lady." A big old boy by the name of Buck sauntered up to the table, decked out in his daddy's credit card spendings, a rich boy who moved to the country for the tax rates as they called them. "Wanna make it a bit more interesting than regular rules?" Buck offered and the house fell quiet even the music seemed to drown out.
"Interesting, okay, I ain't fittin to lose none anyway so what's yer wager?" Lucy's eyes narrowed in on Bucks who were firmly planted on her 'plots' hanging barely contained by the old beaten denim over alls she wore. She had no shame in being seen buck nude but the way lecherous eyes found their way onto her body put her in a bad and violent mood.
"Strip for every shot you miss, seeing as you only got one thing on I guess you better not miss." Buck chuckled and Lucy's expression changed from one of annoyance to one of complete confidence.
"Deal and to sweeten the pot I'll let you go first shoot big boy." Lucy stood arms crossed knowing exactly how to handle a pig like this. Buck lined up his first shot and PLUNK he sank the ball with no issue it was likely that he was incredibly skilled in this particular drinking game. He took his second shot and Lucy twitched her finger narrowing her eyes, a gust of wind blew through the house forcing the ball to land on the side. "Oops you missed, take it off sexy." Lucy smirked knowing exactly how this was going to end.
"Bullshit, the wind blew it off the table that doesn't count." Buck protested but the gathered onlookers began to boo and jeer. "Fine alright it was just a freak accident anyway." Buck said removing his shoes and putting them on the table. "Your shot missy." Lucy picked up the ball and turned her back to the table closing her eyes and throwing the ball. "HOLY SHIT she must really just wanna get naked then." Buck began to brag but then PLOP a splash of warm beer doused his face. "Unbefuckinglievable." Buck stood shocked as Lucy nailed a shot completely blind and backwards.
"Lucky, that's what they call me." Lucy laughed arrogantly turning to face buck swaying her chest. "What's wrong is the big bad man gonna get beat by widdle owd me?" She taunted Buck into taking his next shot a light gust of wind blowing the ball back onto his side. "What rotten luck you have buddy, I wanna see them titties dance, take your shirt of this time." Lucy added a condition without warning making Buck turn red with either anger or embarrassment it was getting hard to tell.
"You'd know something about titty dancing huh skank?" Buck was clearly very upset now removing his button up shirt to reveal a waxed smooth bare chest. "Shut up, its aerodynamic... SHUT UP." Buck grumbled and Lucy could barely contain her laughter lining up her next shot. As she prepared to shoot she could feel something was off, the air was growing really stagnant. She perked up sensing the change in the flow and looked outside her eyes growing wide with shock. A funnel was heading right towards them the sound of a train whistle distinctive and loud forcing the party goers to cover their ears. Without realizing it Lucy had been altering the air currents forcing the path of the tornado to shift, directly on top of them. To say this was going to sour her mood would be an understatement. "Buck get under the table." Lucy commanded in a calm assertive voice.
The party broke into chaos with the cops fleeing the area. Everyone hunkered down in the cellar while Lucy walked right into the path of the tornado ignoring the maelstrom of winds. "YOU KNOW WHAT!?" Lucy yelled at the top of her lungs knowing nobody could hear her skin crackling as it peeled away to reveal red hot flesh beneath unveiling her monster form. "I GET TO GO TO ONE FUCKING PARTY ALL WEEK LONG AND I'M ABOUT TO HUMILIATE AND POSSIBLY PITY FUCK A BIG DUMB RICH KID AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO SPOIL MY FUN!?" She raised her hands and the tornado stopped dead in its tracks a fierce counter wind wrapping around Lucy enveloping her body in category five speed gales. "I AM LUCY FUCKING LUCKY DIAMOND AND YOU WILL NOT HURT MY FRIENDS OR HARSH MY BUZZ YOU OVERGROWN DUST DEVIL!" With a strain of force she lifted the tornado from the ground and jettisoned it skyward, it was someone else's problem now.
Turning around she saw an entire house full of people now staring at her in amazement. "Uh.. um..." Thinking quickly she snapped the buttons on her over alls letting her tits drop free, thankfully prepubescent humans had about a nine second attention span when big old milkers were in the vicinity. "TADA!" She said striking a pose as if it were a magic trick. "Oh no the mean old tornado broke my buttons would one of ya'll kind southern gentleman lend me your shirts.. I'm sure I could repay you for your kindness." Lucy blew a kiss and the ripping of fabric replaced the train whistle as a collection of horny young boys presented their torn garments Lucy just laughed to herself muttering under her breath. "An momma said I couldn't possibly be a succubus."
The following morning Lucy's parents came to retrieve her passed out on the front lawn of their neighbors house not terribly happy with her performance last night. In recognition for her 'heroic' deeds she was given a choice, attend Yokai academy as a prestigious member of the SS class monsters or be grounded for the rest of her natural life span... she took the school.
Name:
Alias/Nickname: Lucky
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Birthplace/Homeland:
[spoil]
Homeland Name: Ridgeton
Homeland Region: North America
Homeland Location: Kansas
Homeland Appearance: A small town in the middle of nowhere that barely anyone lives in frequently hit by freak storms and earthquakes
Homeland Description: A small town in tornado alley of the United States. It has remained a relic of a forgotten time where the hustle and bustle of the big city passed over and the quiet solemn life of the farm hands continues unabated. Some modern conveniences exist like a mega store that muscled its way in but nothing terribly fancy, most of the roads are made of dirt and large swaths of available land are dedicated to the farms where all manner of crop grow as well as livestock farms.
Monsters Living Here: Gaiea Elementals
Monster History/Culture: The Gaiea elementals have called this location their home far before the colonization of the north americas, originally called shamans among the natives they drew upon the elements to help humans in cohabitation but when modern humans bearing steel and disease came they quickly changed their policies turning away from the world of humans becoming reclusive until the settlement of their region by the pioneers of the early American gold rush. Once their homeland had been incorporated as a state in the new nation the elementals turned their natural talents into a means of both surviving and blending in with humans, through generations they have resisted the influence of human technology as much as possible but even mountains must eventually move, reluctantly accepting some modern conveniences but keeping the old elemental ways.
[/spoil]
Faction: Neutral None
Occupation: Farmer
Monster Race: Gaiea Elemental
Monster Class: SS
Physical Info
Visual Appearance:
Human Form
Monster Form
Physical Description:
Human Form
Lucy is a tall north american country girl with short brown hair and beautiful grass green eyes. She is generously endowed and not ashamed of it often wearing as little clothing as physically possible usually her worn and torn overalls with nothing underneath. She reaches six foot four when standing straight up but usually sinks herself down to a modest six by always slouching or leaning against something.
Monster Form
Lucy shrinks to Five foot ten and loses her prodigious chest, her entire body compacts and compartmentalizes becoming more muscular and taught. Her brown hair becomes silver and grows in length unkempt and wild turning into wispy smoke at the end. Her skin turns dark purple and her veins and eyes glow with raw elemental fury cracking beneath the skin in various places.
Clothing/Misc. Items: Beaten Farm Clothes:
Human Form
A pair of blue jean over all with holes in various places
Monster Form
A pair of heat resistant metal arm guards, a heat resistant metal bra, a crotchless metal heat resistant battle skirt emblazoned with a skull
Personality
Sexuality: Bi
General Personality: Lucy is a care free easy going girl who likes to hang out with the boys and talk gossip with the girls
Likes/Dislikes:
She likes Parties and her small country town, she hates big cities and stuffy formal occasions because she REALLY hates wearing clothing preferring to feel the wind on her skin as nature intended
Habits: Tends to walk around nude when alone
Goals: Graduate from school and gain the freedom to leave the family farm
Family Info
Mother: Sara Jewel
Father: Mathew Jewel
Siblings/Extended:
Luke Jewel Brother Elder
Mary Jewel Sister Younger
History: Lucy has always been a farm girl, born and raised to work the soil and mind the cattle. From an early age she had an affinity with farm work, naturally as an elemental she enjoyed playing in the mud and crawling in the grass, adventurous to a fault. Through no shortage of heart stopping scares to her parents she has personally explored all of her quiet little farming town. She grew up isolated from others, especially humans, homeschooled and barn raised *if you know what that means* she spent the majority of her youth learning the ways of her parent's trade however she always wanted to leave the farm and gain a wider understanding of the world. Then she turned sixteen and all that went right in the bin, given the freedom of semi adulthood Lucy spent her late teens partying at every event she could find, regardless of the reason, she would always show up invited or not. She became well liked by the town and a hit at local parties as well as romantic with no small dozen of one time flings. Her entire world became living for the moment and for a while she forgot about the farm filling herself with every substance known to humankind. After a particularly disastrous bender she was informed that she was going to be forced to attend Yokai Academy hopefully to mature a bit but if nothing else get some good old fashioned sense 'beaten' into her.
Skills and Talents
Powers/Abilities: Terramancy: Gaiea elementals are known for their ability to manipulate the elements. With masterful control over all elements the only limitation is what is available in the nearby vicinity. With sufficient elements a Gaiea elemental can become one with the element itself or freely manipulate the given element as naturally as they would breath however they can not create elements despite what rumors among the monster world say.
Weapons/Items:
Brass Knuckles: Sometimes No isn't enough at a wild party.
Giant Hammer: In her monster form she wields a giant hammer promptly called Fuck Off
RP Sample:
The bass thumped softly into the mid afternoon. School was canceled because of a 'severe' weather warning but that meant that the local youth would all gather in the same spot, the only one who's parents were away for the week. It was a massive party that was going on for a solid eleventh hour ever since they learned about the tornado coming through the party had been raging. The police knew well enough that this far out, a gaggle of farm kids getting torn up wouldn't hurt anyone so they mostly stayed away only stationed on the long dirt road to catch anyone dumb enough to try driving home.
Between the tunes the booze and the unadulterated teenage hormones the old farm house was like a powder keg, and the match had finally come to play. While the other kids were off of school Lucy had to work the fields, lock up the cows, make sure the chickens were sheltered and a laundry list of chores but all her chores were done and it was the afternoon, her time. With a boisterous boom of thunder from a nearby storm Lucy Diamond arrived at the farm house. "Sorry I'm late ya'll don't tell me you got too fucked up for a game of beer pong!" Lucy called out to the house who responded in a roar of jovial cheer. She stepped up to the table and leaned down gripping the wooden edges. "Lets go who wants to take on the championess!?" Lucy goaded any nearby challengers. The ones sober were too smart to take on the unnatural talent that was Lucy Diamond the ones that were too drunk knew they couldn't win with compromised aim, that left the stupid and the daring.
"I'll take you on little lady." A big old boy by the name of Buck sauntered up to the table, decked out in his daddy's credit card spendings, a rich boy who moved to the country for the tax rates as they called them. "Wanna make it a bit more interesting than regular rules?" Buck offered and the house fell quiet even the music seemed to drown out.
"Interesting, okay, I ain't fittin to lose none anyway so what's yer wager?" Lucy's eyes narrowed in on Bucks who were firmly planted on her 'plots' hanging barely contained by the old beaten denim over alls she wore. She had no shame in being seen buck nude but the way lecherous eyes found their way onto her body put her in a bad and violent mood.
"Strip for every shot you miss, seeing as you only got one thing on I guess you better not miss." Buck chuckled and Lucy's expression changed from one of annoyance to one of complete confidence.
"Deal and to sweeten the pot I'll let you go first shoot big boy." Lucy stood arms crossed knowing exactly how to handle a pig like this. Buck lined up his first shot and PLUNK he sank the ball with no issue it was likely that he was incredibly skilled in this particular drinking game. He took his second shot and Lucy twitched her finger narrowing her eyes, a gust of wind blew through the house forcing the ball to land on the side. "Oops you missed, take it off sexy." Lucy smirked knowing exactly how this was going to end.
"Bullshit, the wind blew it off the table that doesn't count." Buck protested but the gathered onlookers began to boo and jeer. "Fine alright it was just a freak accident anyway." Buck said removing his shoes and putting them on the table. "Your shot missy." Lucy picked up the ball and turned her back to the table closing her eyes and throwing the ball. "HOLY SHIT she must really just wanna get naked then." Buck began to brag but then PLOP a splash of warm beer doused his face. "Unbefuckinglievable." Buck stood shocked as Lucy nailed a shot completely blind and backwards.
"Lucky, that's what they call me." Lucy laughed arrogantly turning to face buck swaying her chest. "What's wrong is the big bad man gonna get beat by widdle owd me?" She taunted Buck into taking his next shot a light gust of wind blowing the ball back onto his side. "What rotten luck you have buddy, I wanna see them titties dance, take your shirt of this time." Lucy added a condition without warning making Buck turn red with either anger or embarrassment it was getting hard to tell.
"You'd know something about titty dancing huh skank?" Buck was clearly very upset now removing his button up shirt to reveal a waxed smooth bare chest. "Shut up, its aerodynamic... SHUT UP." Buck grumbled and Lucy could barely contain her laughter lining up her next shot. As she prepared to shoot she could feel something was off, the air was growing really stagnant. She perked up sensing the change in the flow and looked outside her eyes growing wide with shock. A funnel was heading right towards them the sound of a train whistle distinctive and loud forcing the party goers to cover their ears. Without realizing it Lucy had been altering the air currents forcing the path of the tornado to shift, directly on top of them. To say this was going to sour her mood would be an understatement. "Buck get under the table." Lucy commanded in a calm assertive voice.
The party broke into chaos with the cops fleeing the area. Everyone hunkered down in the cellar while Lucy walked right into the path of the tornado ignoring the maelstrom of winds. "YOU KNOW WHAT!?" Lucy yelled at the top of her lungs knowing nobody could hear her skin crackling as it peeled away to reveal red hot flesh beneath unveiling her monster form. "I GET TO GO TO ONE FUCKING PARTY ALL WEEK LONG AND I'M ABOUT TO HUMILIATE AND POSSIBLY PITY FUCK A BIG DUMB RICH KID AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO SPOIL MY FUN!?" She raised her hands and the tornado stopped dead in its tracks a fierce counter wind wrapping around Lucy enveloping her body in category five speed gales. "I AM LUCY FUCKING LUCKY DIAMOND AND YOU WILL NOT HURT MY FRIENDS OR HARSH MY BUZZ YOU OVERGROWN DUST DEVIL!" With a strain of force she lifted the tornado from the ground and jettisoned it skyward, it was someone else's problem now.
Turning around she saw an entire house full of people now staring at her in amazement. "Uh.. um..." Thinking quickly she snapped the buttons on her over alls letting her tits drop free, thankfully prepubescent humans had about a nine second attention span when big old milkers were in the vicinity. "TADA!" She said striking a pose as if it were a magic trick. "Oh no the mean old tornado broke my buttons would one of ya'll kind southern gentleman lend me your shirts.. I'm sure I could repay you for your kindness." Lucy blew a kiss and the ripping of fabric replaced the train whistle as a collection of horny young boys presented their torn garments Lucy just laughed to herself muttering under her breath. "An momma said I couldn't possibly be a succubus."
The following morning Lucy's parents came to retrieve her passed out on the front lawn of their neighbors house not terribly happy with her performance last night. In recognition for her 'heroic' deeds she was given a choice, attend Yokai academy as a prestigious member of the SS class monsters or be grounded for the rest of her natural life span... she took the school.
