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Trage Requeem

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a character in “Making Peace”, originally authored by Depressence, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

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Role: Guard

Name: Trage Requeem

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Nationality: Land of the Shadows

Transformation:

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When in this form, no part of her body can be seen and through the hood looks like an endless space of nothingness. When like this, she levitates only a few inches off of the ground and she has a scythe that will appear out of one sleeve. The scythe will strike down on enemies and opponents swiftly and fast. More odd things about this transformation is that she can fly using those wings, she can wrap her wings around a given enemy, which will slowly start to pull them inside of her robe, and what's in it is a mystery.

Personality: Rather than just being negative and evil, she's actually emotionless and quiet. She does actually have emotions and a heart, but she tries to hide that while in public due to having Social Phobia as well as she states she must not ever get too distracted from her duties. She's actually a cynical, sarcastic, yet caring and kind person who doesn't love (And is actually aromantic, meaning they don't like/have no romance) others but can get along with a few.

Appearance: When in her normal form, she obviously has white gleaming hair, silver gazing eyes, pale skin, and occasionally black and white clothing. She carries her tattered and worn out umbrella with her wherever she goes, and until its completely destroyed. Then she'll just find a new one. Trage is 5'7 1/2 and weighs 118 lbs. It's unknown what she looks like in her transformation other than a floating robe. Her umbrella has a button on the bottom that she can click to add a dagger/knife at the tip of the top of the umbrella which can be used to impale or pierce enemies. The umbrella is surprisingly strong and can be used as a shield to block things as well pierce/stab them, which is her only melee ranged ability other than her scythe she uses in the transformation.

Abilities:

Death-Transformation. ^Above^

Umbrella Weight: When holding onto her umbrella (or any umbrella, actually) she has decreased in weight, but not her physical appearance weight, which allows her to float through the wind with an umbrella making it easier. This can be used as a getaway or to just simply want to hover or levitate around. Sometimes where she is directed to or lands can be unpredictable since it's based on wind at most times.

Voodooism: She can quickly create voodoo dolls of people she usually sees to support/hurt them. She can support them by sprinkling glitter, medicine, or other objects to help them. She can hurt enemies by sticking a needle through it, branding it with a match, or other ways. An odd thing for this ability is that she can create odd and mysterious child-sized voodoo dolls that have short claws to go out and attack people, though they can be easily defeated. She can also use these child-sized dolls as a pain transfer. If pain was caused upon Trage's body, she could transfer the pain into that over-sized alive doll. It's her choice to bring the overly large dolls to life or not.

Smoke: She can let off, eject, or drop smoke pillars or smoke bombs to confuse enemies, make enemies unable to see, use it as a getaway, or suffocate enemies. The smoke comes in two colors; black and white. The smoke used to distract an enemy and used to ran away behind is white, while the smoke used to make enemies unable to see and capable of suffocating them is black. The smoke is dense enough to knock over or rattle small, light objects like picture-frames, plates, bowls, etc. It cannot harm living things other than hurting their eyes and suffocation, or unless it causes an object above them to eventually rattle off its hinges and fall, like a light bulb.

Likes/Dislikes:

Likes:

Umbrellas
Voodooism
Dolls

Dislikes:

Bright objects
The color Yellow
Loud people
Slow people

Thoughts on the arranged marriage: She for one, doesn't honestly care, but if she were to choose a side, it would be disagreement.

Flaws: Morbid, gruesome, odd, strange, emotionless, unable to love.

An ability flaw is that her abilities are channeled through her umbrella(s) except for voodooism. If her umbrella is gone, then her abilities will be rendered useless EXCEPT for her voodooism since it doesn't require the use of her umbrella. Luckily, she can use any umbrella that she claims, but it has to be hers and she cannot steal it from someone because it'll still technically be theirs, so she must make one, buy one, or find one herself, and not that many people have one where she's at. Another thing though is that if the person willingly gives her their umbrella, then it can be considered hers. It's an odd thing for her to channel through, but it can be one of her weaknesses. If an opponent knew that her weakness was to lose any of her umbrellas, she has a large chance of become defeated and useless. If she were to find a new umbrella, the abilities would be put inside of it and it would become hard/strong immediately.

Other: Her umbrella is hard and strong, so is capable of knocking people over, shielding, and slightly piercing. :>

So begins...

Trage Requeem's Story

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Character Portrait: Lyla "Sin" Satsin LaFay Character Portrait: Ariston "Ren" Magdus Renoan Character Portrait: Bujan Avaritia Character Portrait: Armana Medrone Character Portrait: Trage Requeem
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Sin slowly made her way up the stair case that led up to the main 'palace' like place. She felt horrible for her guards, who were probably frustrated by this time and just wished to make it to the top already. "You can go on without me." She muttered before realizing she was finally at the top. A loud sigh escaped her, as she hated being in foreign lands.

In the Land of Peace, she run shined and though the trees blocked most of it, she wasn't used to such exposure. Even though she was blind, the light seemed to still hurt her eyes, possibly more then it did the others. She tried to keep her gaze on the stairs, which she could barely make out. As she continued to walk up the stairs, she could feel the cool breeze blowing against her skin and through her raven black hair. One hand rested on the rope railing, while her free hand rested on the side of her long black dress. It was informal, to most, however it was comfortable, which was the reason she chose to wear it.

At the top of the stairs and in the main room. The first things that caught her attention was the bright glowing thing in the center of the room, which seemed to be some sort of crystal, though she wasn't for sure. The next thing she noticed, was the other royals and their guards. Each person emitted a different color, depending on what nation they were from. First her eyes locked onto the man she was to wed soon. His color was a bright white outlined in the softest blue. There was a women standing next to him, which emitted the same basic color, however hers was not as bright.

When the main Council member appeared, she took a step back. His aura was unreadable, it shined of every color, though she could also see him clearly as if she had perfect eyes. For a second, she was shocked as she stared at him, though she couldn't see anything other then him and his aura until she looked away, then her vision was the same as it had always been. "That was indeed weird..." She thought silently then watched as the lion-man walked away.

Even though the man was gone, his words echoed in her head. "- feel free to communicate with the others." She nearly laughed out loud at the thought before turning to her guard. "Did they send you what rooms we are in?"

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Character Portrait: Lyla "Sin" Satsin LaFay Character Portrait: Bujan Avaritia Character Portrait: Trage Requeem
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Eventually making it up the stairs with Sin, Trage kept quiet during the briefing with the lion-man and until she asked either of us guards a question. She didn't know which one of the two guards, the other being Bujan, she was acknowledging, but she answered anyway in a small yet emotionless voice. "I haven't received any word of it yet. Would you like me to go and find it?" While asking this, Trage was slightly hovering off of the ground since her umbrella was open and she seemed weightless now. She didn't expect her, Bujan, or the Princess to began socializing since that expansion of empire was our nation and had made the other nations upset, but Trage didn't see why we couldn't ask around for an answer.

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Character Portrait: Lyla "Sin" Satsin LaFay Character Portrait: Aria Crystal Riviera Character Portrait: Fala Omaru Maazette Character Portrait: Jackal Bane Character Portrait: Bujan Avaritia Character Portrait: Kabal-Abdul "Vincent" Pyragni
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As Sin waited for an answer from either of her guards, she heard someone from another land reply to the Council Members statement, which made her nearly laugh again. "Next, he'll be telling us to leave our doors open" She moved her eyes onto the three who were obviously from the Land of Water and Ice. First she noticed the Princess, whos aura was larger then everyone elses, however her eyes moved to the two guards. The one who had made the comment had a bright almost cheerful blue-ish purple aura, while the other guard, had a deep icey blue aura, similar to the princesses. However, his also held hints of red, which was quite odd. However, as she examined him a little more, getting a clear picture of what he looked like physically, her attention was taken away.
"I haven't received any word of it yet. Would you like me to go and find it?"
Sin glanced in the direction of her guard, Trage before thinking about the question. Of coarse, it would be nice to know where they would be sleeping, however she felt a little bad for asking, as she always did. Though Sin was pretty self sufficient, there was a few things she either couldn't do, or simply didn't like to do.
As she was about to answer, she heard someone on the other side of her burst into laughter, which lasted a good few minutes. She couldn't help but to gaze at him with her bright blue eyes before quickly looking away. She knew exactly who he was. His aura burned like fire around him. It was the prince from the Land of Fire and Electricity. Her eyes then moved to the two guards beside him.
She took a deep breath before turning her attention to her guard yet again, though it was Bujan this time. She gave a warm smile in response to his request, before nodding. "Do as you please." She whispered in a soft voice before looking to Trage again. "It would be nice if we knew where we were to sleep. I'm sure someone might know. Or possibly look on the doors?" She started to look around, however she would not be able to see the doors until she was much closer to them. However, on each door was paper that stated who the room belonged to.
"If you don't mind doing that, then you can do as you please." She added, wondering if Trage was as adventurous as Bujan.



There was two rooms for each nation, and the environment of each room was based on who it belonged to.
The Land of Water and Ice would be a lovely blue/white room of crystal, fountains, and to anyone not from the nation it would seem very cold. However since they thrived in such environment, this would be rather comfy for them.
The Land of Fire and Electricity would be covered in light browns and earthy colors, much like their land. The temperature would be a bit high for most people, but of coarse, they would be used to it.
For the Land of Shadow and Light the room was themed a little differently, since no one really knew that much about either area. The Land of Light, was a room that looked like heaven. The furniture was cloud-like objects that seemed to float while the decorations where of angels and other holy things. However, in the rooms for the Land of Shadows, it was simple. On the ceiling was a painting of the moon and stars, each actually emitting a little light for the room. Everything was cloaked in shadows, however there was plenty of light from the moon to see where you were going. The furniture was a dark cherry wood while the bed and other cloth things were black silk.

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Character Portrait: Lyla "Sin" Satsin LaFay Character Portrait: Bujan Avaritia Character Portrait: Kabal-Abdul "Vincent" Pyragni Character Portrait: Misery Drigon Character Portrait: Trage Requeem
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Not wanting to become a burden to Bujan yet wanting to help, she just sheepishly smiled and the nodded, jumping up into the air with her umbrella which allowed her to glide and hover over to places while searching. Since it seemed that Bujan wanted to chat with someone else, then it seemed as if she didn't have too much to worry about. She hates seeing it as a competition, but she'es just afraid of the princess no longer needing of her assistance. She looked around while hovering the place, seeing the prince of fire and electricity along with his guard, and the other nations. Eventually, she came across a door that had noted being for the Land of the Shadows, and as Trage opened it, it sure enough had moon and stars on the roof that illuminated the room with dark furniture. She slowly shut the door and hurried back to the princess Sin to report that she had found it. Trage felt eager that she had found it, but calmed down and dropped to the ground onto her feet and with her umbrella still open. After arriving at Sin again, she responded, "I found it. It's just down here, I can show you if you'd like."

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Character Portrait: Lyla "Sin" Satsin LaFay Character Portrait: Ariston "Ren" Magdus Renoan Character Portrait: Bujan Avaritia Character Portrait: Armana Medrone Character Portrait: Trage Requeem
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“It’s... different,” Armana replied quietly to his question. Ren snorted a bit. Different’s one way of putting it...

“That’s for sure...” he muttered, scrutinizing the other royalty. One face was familiar, only because his father had shown him the woman’s face once before he was sent off. His future wife. Lily? Lyla? Fantastic, he didn’t even know her name. Ren’s father had purposely kept all details about the princess from him, wanting the two to start off with a relatively clean slate. He hadn’t wanted a repeat of what happened two years ago, when his brother had tried to exorcise the poor girl, actually believing the absurd rumors that had found their way into their palace. Ren wasn’t stupid enough to make that mistake.

Judging from where he stood, she didn’t look too bad. Her pale skin seemed strange to Ren, as almost everyone from the Land of Light was tanned. Short black hair, not too tall, not too short, the princess could certainly look much worse. Suddenly, she turned to look at him. Ren quickly turned, back at Armana, his heart fluttering with nerves. Damn it, Artiston, stop acting like a child! he could practically hear his father snarl angrily.

“What should we do now?” Armana asked, pulling Ren out of his thoughts. He swallowed. They could just go to their rooms, putting off actual communication for at least another hour. But... Ren thought grimly, it’s inevitable. Better man up and just get this over with.

Fidgeting nervously, Ren answered, “I suppose we’ll go meet my future wife,” he said with wince. The words seemed bitter in his mouth. “Just... stay with me,” he added quietly, in the back of his mind annoyed how his voice came out whinier than he had expected it to. And with that, he headed across the room to where the princess stood, making sure to keep a distance from the others along the way.

He straightened his back as he approached her, trying to look as presentable as he could and still keep his nerves down.

“Hello,” he said, startled by her almost unnaturally blue eyes but keeping it well hidden. He eyed the two guards behind her warily. He knew not all guards were as laid back as Armana. Some were extremely territorial and viewed everything as a threat. Ren prayed that these two weren’t like that.

“I’m Ariston, but you could call me Ren if you prefer because almost everybody else does,” the prince rambled nervously. Well, so much for the formal approach, he thought angrily. Remember to smile, you idiot! He did, hoping it didn’t look to forced.

“And you’re... you. I apologize, remembering names isn’t my strong suit,” Ren said, his wings fluttering agitatedly behind him. He wasn’t normally this nervous around others...

Abruptly, Ren realized something. The princess’s eyes weren’t actually focused on him. They were in his general direction, yes, but they didn’t meet his eyes. That of course could be just because she was nervous, but Ren knew from observation that wasn’t the normal reaction. Otherwise, it could be...

“You’re blind, aren’t you?” Ren said with a grin. He took a step closer, peering at her intently. He gave a small laugh. Well, isn’t this a coincidence? he thought to himself, thinking about his own sight problems.

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Character Portrait: Lyla "Sin" Satsin LaFay Character Portrait: Ariston "Ren" Magdus Renoan Character Portrait: Armana Medrone Character Portrait: Trage Requeem
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Sin stood with her hands at her side while hearing both her guards leave. For a second she couldn't help but to wonder if it was a good idea to have both of her guards absent from her side at the same time, however she dismissed the thought. Why should anyone trust her, if she was not going to trust them?

It wasn't long before Trage was back at her side. Sin greeted her with a small smile as she listened to her words. As she was about to answer, she heard someone walking up to the two of them.

Quickly she turned around, though she was surprised to see the prince of Light and his guard walking towards her.“Hello,” He greeted her politely. She gave a small smile before bowing her head. "Hello." She replied before turning to Trage quickly. "Would you excuse us please." She said to her guard before adding. "I will find you once I am done here." With that, she turned back to the Prince.

As he spoke, she could tell he was nervous. His aura seemed to change shades back and forth, as it too seemed to be unsure of what to do. She couldn't help but to give a small smile as she stared at him. However, as she tried to focus on his aura, she began to see his physical features.

He was taller then her by a good bit, though this wasn't surprising at all. Most men were taller then her. His hair looked brown at first, however as her vision focused more, she could tell it was more of a dirty blonde color and cut short. His eyes were difficult to make out but just before he asked a question, she noticed they were a odd green. “You’re blind, aren’t you?”

Sin gave another small smile before nodding her head. "My name is Lyla LaFay, however most simply call me Sin." She replied, almost laughing at her nickname. "Its nice to meet you Prince Ren, and yes I am technically blind. However," She paused for a moment as her eyes moved to meet his, now more focused then before. "If I try hard enough, I can see you perfectly. Also, I can see things about you that others don't see." She finished, still holding a slight smile.

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Trage nodded again at the princess's request. Hovering back over to the room that was set for them, she opened the door and then closed it behind her quickly. Walking now, Trage gave herself a tour of the room while examining and studying everything. It was so calm and relaxing, which was the type of demeanor Trage likes to give off to people, or so she thinks.

With her closed umbrella over her shoulder, she sat down on a black, silky sofa that she had to promise to herself that it wasn't the princess's bed that she was sitting on. While sitting upon the sofa, Trage began thinking to herself. I've realized everyone, or most, has their own lovers, crushes, people to wed... Which may have shown a slight hint of jealousy since all of the acts Trage does makes her appear emotionless and calm, though she's actually a normal person as well.