Lorn Delani

Mind, Body, and Soul...she belongs to him.

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by FizzGig

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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Description

Image

Gender: Female
Height: 5'6''
Weight: 125 lbs
Eyes: Dark, light blue when possessed.
Hair: Black
Features: Soft, angular figure. Pretty and curvy

Personality

Lorn is a woman with a cultured upbringing. She's modest, relatively shy, and always polite. Emotional outbursts are something she performs only when she's in private. To what few friends she's had, they consider her quiet and closed off, but an overall nice girl. No one has ever assumed that anything might be wrong.

Equipment

Lorn carries the typical set of items that a young woman might carry when going places, including her purse, a cell phone, perhaps a wallet and makeup.

History

On September 21, 1990, Lorn Marie Delani was brought into the world to a set of wealthy, loving parents. She was healthy and lovely, the kind of firstborn who was frequently commented on by family friends. Yet, at an early age her parents began to notice something rather distressing. Items in the nursery would shift whenever Lorn became upset or fussy, and the episodes escalated to furniture being tossed about the room in the worst of her tantrums.

Terrified, they sought the help of a Medium, wondering if their daughter might be haunted by a spirit. The woman in question expressed that their daughter was no different than any other normal, healthy baby. She suggested to remove any excess furniture from the room until a solution could be found.

As Lorn aged, it was clear that the ability she had was inborn, and could be trained like any other skill. She could bring items to herself as a toddler, removed toys from the hands of other children during elementary school, and keep items away from other children who sought to tease her. Another expert was consulted around her fourteenth birthday, and after Lorn demonstrated what she could do, the professional in question said she had a rather powerful form of telekineses.

As middle school came and went, Lorn discovered a rebellious streak in herself. She sneaked out of the house, attended parties she was far too young for, and began dabbling in things that really should have been left alone. Shortly after her sixteenth birthday, she learned that lesson the hard way. She was not of a religious upbringing, so when she was invited to attend a seance, Lorn happily agreed to go. In her foolishness, she invited a Greater Demon to live inside of her, thinking the whole thing a hoax, and the Demon in question, called Paralysis, saw in Lorn an opportunity to use her physical and mental abilities to make himself more powerful.

At 21, after a mix-up with a demigod, Paralysis was ripped from Lorn's soul and destroyed, leaving the girl feeling empty and without purpose. Fortunately, with the help of her new girlfriend and long-time-friend Molly Bronson and her inhabitant Karato, she's learning how to live independently once again, with a focus on becoming stronger and more able to defend herself in the long run.

Lorn Delani's Story

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:06:42, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani walked into the bar, her Infinity Satchel hanging off one shoulder. Dressed in a toffee-colored, loose-fitting sweater and jeans, she didn't seem at all out of place in the eclectic society that was Gambits

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:07:59, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani smiled to herself, striding to Nicolai and taking a seat next to him. "Hi!" she tucked a strand of brown hair behind her ear, slipping of the Satchel and setting it on the counter.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:09:03, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani smiled, suddenly blushing. "Oh, fudge, I forgot what I was going to say next." she facepalmed.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:11:23, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani was unsure of what to make of the tender gesture. She smiled at any rate. "I'm Lorn. It's nice to meet you Nicolai." she pivoted towards the bar, her brow furrowed. "Can't necessarily get anything here, I think. I'm underage." she sighed.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:13:24, as a chat transcript.
"19." she replied. "But I don't know what the rules are around here."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:14:36, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani nodded, leaning against the counter.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:14:42, as a chat transcript.
((afk dinner. ))

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:30:50, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani is no longer afk))

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:32:38, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani jumped, swivelling in her chair to look at Doryn.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:36:36, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani hopped off of the bar stool, bending over to tie her shoelace.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:37:26, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani also back))

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:37:51, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani also back))

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:40:02, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani looked up at Nicolai. "Oh, I'm just looking for something." she smiled. "As a matter of fact, I think most people I run into are looking for something."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:41:10, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani blinked.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:41:32, as a chat transcript.
"Oh." she shrugged. "Don't think we're looking for the same thing then."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:42:26, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani had finished tying her shoe, then hopped up onto the bar stool. "I'm looking for a pocket watch." she smiled.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:44:50, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani half-smiled. "Oh, I can't tell you that." she crossed her legs up underneath her, realizing that her bag was on the ground. With a twitch of her finger, she telekinetically picked up the back and placed it in her lap. Her eyes went back to Nicolai. "No offense, but I don't think you're going to find a good woman in this bar."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:45:35, as a chat transcript.
"They're all mercenaries and aliens and undead and. . ." she leaned forward, cupping her mouth. "Whores." she whispered, her cheeks tinging pink at the word.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:47:19, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani grinned. "Oh, lucky you then. To bad she didn't come back. The place probably freaked her out." she looked around at the tenants of the bar.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-09-15 14:49:58, as written by FizzGig
Lorn Delani raised an eyebrow. "Girls can be dumb. They get this picture of the 'ideal man' stuck in their minds from birth, rehearsing their own wedding day with prince charming standing at the end of the aisle." she hopped off the bar stool, prancing on her tiptoes with her arms spread daintily to the sides. She continued speaking as she mocked the wedding march. "Nobody really thinks that their Prince can come in all shapes and sizes." she stopped, turning back to Nicolai. "So what's so repulsive about you anyway?"