Description
The image is not mine. It will be taken down if asked.Age/Date of Birth: 26, December 18th
Gender: Female
Race/Ethnicity: Avrelle/Pakechan
Appearance: Avia is a tall woman with a very ample figure and a tiny waist. Her curves are radical, and she is prone to wearing clothing that only exaggerates the fact. Her hair is now long enough to touch her knees, though she normally wears it up in an extravagant bun held by red chopsticks, or she has it loose around her shoulders. She has an abundance of scars that she hides with a skillful amount of carefully applied makeup. Her favorite color seems to be red, as that is the most popular color seen in anything she wears and owns.
One other thing about Avia. Her bones are hollow and slim, and there are many other little factors that go into her weight, which, surprisingly, only adds up to a stunning seventy pounds. Impossible?
Quite.
Equipment/Weapons:-
PinKnives: Exactly as they sound, they are hair pins. Shiny, silvery things. Very pointy. They are also throwable knives.
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Quellazaire: An odd weapon? Perhaps, but for Avia, it comes in handy, especially with a pack of "special" cigarettes, made only for assassination purposes. Poison smoke works wonders.
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Avrillian LongswordHistory
Avia, young as she is, has lived many lives.
Not literally, but the experiences she has lived through may as well make the statement true. Once an assassin, raised by none other than her parents in the art of murder, she was put into a group of children raised the same as herself. The sons and daughters of a forbidden art, used to raise money to clear the debt of their guardians. Their leader was Ateles, a young man who had come from a town far away, unlike the rest of them, who had grown up together. Upon first meeting them, Avia's family hated him. She hated him, too.
However, as time went on, and events passed, she found a fondness in him that she found in no other man.
This was probably the worst choice she could have ever made in her life, for when the assassination group was found out, they scattered, and Ateles disappeared. While they all regrouped, he did not come back. Caitus, Lycaon, Vipera, they all said he was dead. He would have come back by now if he was not dead. He would have found them, but no. He never came back. He had died.
In the following years, what was left of the group kept in contact, but went their separate ways. Avia had always been a dancer and an entertainer, tricking men into her favor before she poisoned their drinks and fled. Because of this, she joined a traveling circus to make money and get away from the law enforcement back in her homeland. She traveled worlds. She stayed in the circus for seven years, and in those seven years, her boss, a short, greasy, fat Frenchman, became more fond of her. She grew into a strong woman, and he admired that...however, she did not admire him. She tried to escape once she had paid off her dept, but with the help of various bodyguards, detained her and bound her to himself using magic. A tattoo of a gnarled magnolia tree, made up of the words of her contact, was printed on her skin, from her temple to her knee.
Somehow...she escaped. She fell into the lake and was saved by a brawler mage, Paul, and his dragon, Ichiro.
Months after, she found herself drinking in Gambit's bar with Drakus Flavaar. He offered her a job, which she desperately needed. A job as a dragon keeper. It payed well. Of course, she accepted, though she was rightly drunk at the time.
Another few months passed, and so did tragedies and joys at the Flavaar residence. She found out what a cheat and a lie Drakus was, first deceiving Liz, one of his researchers, when they were younger, then mourning for his wife while courting another woman. She met a man made of diamond, and his name was Daniel. She hated him at first, but, just like Ateles, events passed and time went on, she became very fond of him. There was controversy in this. Daniel was a Sith, and his master was a cruel, horrible woman called Darth Widower. The witch attempted to kill Avia, and in doing so, killed a good friend of hers, Jorin. It was around this time that she met Lumierre, an elfen princess that was friends with Drakus. Later, Avia figured out they were more than friends. She created a strong bond with the elf. They went through many trials and tears and laughter together, and they continue to do so.
After the ordeal with Widower, a dragon was born, given to Avia to take care of. Lumierre had been there, and so had Liz and Drakus. She named the dragon Ese.
Eventually, Avia rid herself of the large tattoo, but four letters from the contract would not disappear. She found, as well, that the poison and the magic that bound her to the Frenchman had not left her. Only Alrion, Drakus' brother, knows this, and he has promised never to tell a soul. They did not need to know.
Now, there is a problem with Ezrael, who is Drakus' son. Through the events that deal with him, she has met Jasenga, a curse laid onto Kenji, and also Alrion's girlfriend, Eve, and then Sie, a drow woman, and countless other people.
However, as the months and horrible events passed, the time came when the Flavaar manor burned down on Ezrael's command. Everything Avia owned was burned with it, save for a few weapons. As she rode with the companions that Drakus and Alrion had gathered, she was given the chance to take Ezrael's second form into a diamond. Sie had the first shot, but it was thrown away. She and Alrion gave Avia the chance, and she took it.
What they did not know was that the truly evil Ezrael was the original one after all. He summoned a meteor down from space to hit Terra. She and Daniel boarded his spaceship in an attempt to destroy it before it landed. The weapons did not work, but Daniel had one thing left. He had a bomb. Knowing that his chances of living were higher than Avia's if the bomb went off, he shoved her inside of an escape pod, sent her on her way with a last teary goodbye, and sacrificed himself to stop the meteor. It worked. Daniel became a dead hero.
And he left Avia to wallow and drink away a life without him.
-ah. But...it really did not work out that. Things don't tend to be that simple in Avia's life. She was not left to wallow in her apartment and mope. Ezrael haunted her dreams from the dead, scarcely allowing her rest. And, one day in a drunken stupor, he visited her waking life from the world of the living. He had somehow attained a new body. One year after his, and Daniels, death, Drakus felt the need to revive one of the Ezrael's. The one she had before imprisoned.
After that, Ezrael had come to Avia, and only trouble followed.
So begins...
Avia L'arie stood beside Jade, looking at the water's surface and pausing. She looked at him with wide eyes.
"Are you alright?" She asked him, her mind racing. Could the thing come out of the water?
Avia L'arie touched her fingers to the shallow slash on her neck, taking it away to view the red dots accumulating and dripping.
"It's nothing special. I'm alright, but you don't look well. What do you suppose that monster was?" She contemplated going back for her kimono, and made a quick dash for it.
"Give me a sec." She said.
Avia L'arie grabbed her kimono, tying it around her as lazily as ever, having it slope from her shoulders. She attempted to tie her hair up in a bun, only succeeding in having it cling to her neck, like always. Every time she made a step, it went splat, splat, for she was soaking wet. She scanned the water for disturbance. She saw a wave, then bubbles.
"Get away from the edge of the water." She said to Jade, returning to his side, not understanding his...condition.
Avia L'arie turned back to see a new tentacle leap out of the water, and had no time to see Jade gape and stand there while it rushed toward him. She took his torso in her arm and began to run. He was a shorty, so he was not too heavy. She saw the man with the dragon leap after the tentacle, but kept running.
Avia L'arie saw that they were far enough from the edge of the water, and saw the man on his dragon following them. She placed Jade onto the ground gently.
"Excuse me for such a sudden intrusion. I had to do it quickly."
Avia L'arie crouched down next to the boy, looking at his white hair and porcelain skin. She did not touch him, only looked him up and down, then to the dragon man. She wiped the blood from her neck. It was annoying feeling the drops roll off.
"He does not look all right.
Avia L'arie did not resist as she was pushed back, but her kimono did slide down more, past her shoulders and around her elbows. She looked at the dragon man questionably.
"What are you doing?"
Avia L'arie did not notice her kimono slide down. She had a corset top on under it, after all. Though it had a rather low neck, the way her kimono was positioned it might look like she was about to be naked beneath. She scratched the back of her head.
"What is your problem, sir? Are you afraid of me?"
Avia L'arie knelt next to the dragon man, the part in her kimono showing off on very long, very pale leg. She seemed only a tad concerned, but mostly calm. She smiled.
"And what is the matter?"
Avia L'arie watched the dragon man go, not even attempting to hold him back. She sat down and crossed her legs, doing the same with her arms, pushing them into the sleeve of her kimono. Her black hair fell around her chest with the brief flow of wind. She looked to Jade.
"And then, how are you instead, Jade?"
Avia L'arie tilted her head to the side and placed her hand on her neck. The small slash was...
"Gone." She said, rubbing her neck a little. Smears of blood were still on her fingers, and wiped upon her neck instead. "Oh, I had forgotten..." She said as she wiped the smears with a handkerchief from her sleeve. She placed it back and stretched out in the sun.
"How lovely. Who was that man, do you know?" She closed on eye, but the other rolled around and stared at Jade curiously.
Avia L'arie listened to him as she closed her eyes and relished the suns warmth. She felt the grass beneath her arms, and heard the whistle of the wind beneath the trees. She heaved a large sigh.
"Well, that was nice. Personally, I have never had children." She put her arms above her head, then under them to prop herself up. "I left my family long ago."
Avia L'arie felt the sun disappear very quickly, and glanced upward. The full moon was out, the harvest moon, bright and red. She got up on her feet and stretched her back and arched her neck.
"This place is very ominous indeed." She clenched her bamboo stick tighter.
Avia L'arie glanced over her shoulder at Jade, then turned to face him. She then heard something skitter across the grass, and saw something monstrous appear in front of her. In the darkness, she could not tell what it was, but she looked calm, collected, and closed her other fist around the bamboo pole, her veins showing through her light skin.
"Because of this, right?" She whispered.
Avia L'arie stepped back, recognizing this man to be the one from earlier, meaning he was Jade's adopted brother. She did not understand the situation fully, but she did know she could not kill this man if it were in her power. She waited for this man to make the first move, and watched his hood fly back to see, grotesquely, as horns grew from his head. She bent her knees slightly, ready for any move or attack,.
Avia L'arie felt herself fly into midair, then felt someone try to grab her, but pushed Jade away, floating to the ground lightly, her kimono trailing her. She saw Jade land first, for her hollow bones made her that much lighter. She took off the first half of her kimono, having it tied around her waist, and her torso had only the thin corset top supporting her. A coldness ran up the line of her back as the black flames enveloped her, and she leaped back.
Avia L'arie looked back at Jade and apologized quickly. "Forgive me, Jade. You must understand that I can fight as well as the next person, if not any better." Then quickly kept her eyes on James.
Avia L'arie took quick action, dodging the black flames by zig-zagging across the ground, her hair and kimono trailing behind her like a ribbon. Her bamboo pole was held in her left hand, arched behind her, and she jumped, coming down upon James and attempting to swing at him and knock him on the head.'
