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Terpsichore Strange

"... Wha..?"

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a character in “A God's Blessings”, as played by Kileon

Description

|| Terpsichore Strange ||




"Wonder how the others are..."



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|| Theme Songs ||
Normal||Ayano's Theory of Happiness||
Fighting||Literature Girl Insane
Emotional||The Lost One's Weeping||



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|| Full Name ||
Alondra Terpsichore Strange

|| Age ||
Is 18 but looks 14

|| Gender ||
Female

|| Sexuality ||
She has no idea. She's never been faced with that kind of situation.

|| Face Claim ||
Saya from Saya no Uta (New favorite Visual Novel!)




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|| Hair Color ||
Blue Green

|| Eye Color ||
Bright Green

|| Skin Tone ||
Peaches and Creme

|| Height ||
5'2"

|| Weight ||
106 lb

|| Appearance ||

Terra's got the body of a loli. And she hates it. Barely 5 feet and a little over a hundred pounds, she looks like she hasn't hit puberty yet. But she blames that on her goddess, Xochiquetzal, who always looks young. Her long hair changes from green to blue green, sometimes it's both. Her eyes are a foresty green, bright and alert. Her Mark is located between her shoulder blades, right on her spine. When she isn't using her powers, the flower in the center looks closed. As she uses them, it opens to full bloom.

She only wears a pure white dress, all she was given by the scientists from her bag of items she brought. It's stained and torn in places now, but she refuses to wear anything but. It reminds her of home and why she has to fight everyday and not give up on life.




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|| Personality ||
Terra is a shy soul, with gentle undertones. She can't talk to you unless her disorder "deems" them worthy. But even if it doesn't, it doesn't means she hates you. She really can't dislike someone right off the bat. They have to do something absolutely awful to her and hers. Then she'll hate you and there's nothing you can do to get back into her good books.

Around those she can talk to, she's a very sweet person, often trying to make people smile. She loves having all of her friends and family happy, even more than her own happiness. She's prone to cling onto your arms if she likes you, or just have physical contact in general. (Her favorite perch as of the late is Tadashi, because he keeps unwanted people away from them.) When she's asked, she'll sing, dance or even use her powers.

|| Likes ||
||The Moon||The Sun||Dancing||Singing||Being Outside||Plants||Animals||Family||Friends||Helping others||Love||

|| Dislikes ||
||Being Inside||Needles||Silence||Bland Things||Conflict||The Dark||Being too Hot/Cold||

|| Weakness ||
Timidness: Terra is too shy for her own good. She's likely to let people stomp all over her than to stand up for herself. She can't stand up for herself at all, a complete wimp in arguments. She'd rather avoid conflict actually.




|| God's Blessing ||
The Aztec goddess of the earth, flowers, plants, games and dance, but mainly she is a goddess of love. She is also the patroness of artisans, prostitutes, pregnant women and birth. Originally Xochiquetzal ("Flower Feather") was associated with the moon. This goddess is the most charming of the Aztec pantheon and her retinue consists of butterflies and birds. Every eight years a feast was held in her honor where the celebrants wore animal and flowers masks.

|| God's Blessing ||
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|| Skills ||
Enhanced Intelligence: Terra was born smarter than the average child. With her complex brain structure, she can solve any problem you put in front of her. And it's to be expected, her Goddess would want no less of her Blessed.

Movements of Nature: Because Xochiquetzal is the goddess of dance and nature, Terra can dance to invoke her powers. Plants and animals do her bidding, guarding, attacking or just moving as she wills. Her body begins to grow petals, vines and leaves as she uses more of her powers. But it's no like she can use it often. It tires her out twice as quickly than other godling's powers because she's exerting twice as much energy.

Red String of Fate: A lovely little trick of hers. She can spot potential soul mates out of a crowd of people, just by looking at the red string attached to their pinky. She can also find crushes, one sided loves and existing relationships! Only downside is she can't find her own lover like this. She just sees her string leading away.

Allure: Being the blessed of a goddess of love means she has a certain... Aura about her. She draws people towards her, unconsciously. It sounds like someone talking sweetly in their ears, telling them to talk to the young looking girl. Not that she likes it. She's been attempting to find a way to keep it down to a soft whispering than an constant noise.

|| Biography ||
Terra wasn't actually born a Strange, but was adopted from the streets of Spain. She grew up a very quiet child, not even talking to her parents, though she loved them a lot. She just couldn't find the words to do so. She was diagnosed with selective mutism, a disorder that means she can't talk to certain people or in certain situations. She couldn't go to school and her parents had to home-schooled her, even though they were both very busy CEOs. She felt ashamed for her mental capabilities and threw herself into studying.

There she blossomed, able to understand things no child should be able to. She could read and understand 4 different languages, do complex math in her head and problem solve in an instant. She would spend days in the family study, only surviving off of sandwiches and milk brought to her by the family maids. She even became a musical genius, taking to the arts like a duck to water. Then her parents brought the triplets.

Three younger children that had all been abandoned by society, just like little Terra. As the triplets, two boys and one girl, were introduced to the shy Terra, she spoke her first words to them, the only thing she's ever said in 10 years. Her parents were shocked as Terra opened up to her new younger siblings, showing them how nice the world can really be. She told them they could be super heroes, someone young people could look up to.

The family discovered Terra was a Godling when she saved her younger siblings from a falling tree, encasing them in a protective shell of vines and branches. The children kept this a secret however, not knowing how their parents would take to their child being a blessed being. The mark of her blessing was actually thought by her parents to be a tattoo her first parents had given her, seeing as her name was Lillian. But the children now knew better. They understood why even though Terra was older, she looked the triplets' younger sister. Why she was so beautiful and drew people in.

Their parents died when Terra was 17 and the children began to live off all the money that their parents left them. They sold the large mansion they grew up in and everything in it, minus some books, pictures and clothing. They bought a small town house, they named The Base, and lived moderately, never buying too much. And they were content. Until Terra left in the middle of the night, stating she left to go use her brains to help people at a government owned school.





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"................"

So begins...

Terpsichore Strange's Story

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The "School" was just starting up again, as the sun rose. The Godlings here would first actually go to class for maybe about 3 hours before teh testing began onceagain.

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(Well crap, I wrote this in the wrong area (/=w=)/ )

The setting changes from Pandora to Pandora Forest

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Maya yawned after taking a short nap, which was simply leaning on a tree. What other places where there to sleep in a forest? She wasn't really someone to go and make her own bed out of leaves or something, and se was most definitely not sleeping on a branch that could probably fall down and break. So the ground was, obviously, the most logical choice.

"Tired, aren't you?"

"I suppose." She said with her usual womanly sounding voice. Not to put it in a strange way, but it was true. Maya was, after all, one of the oldest in the group that escaped that awful facility, and she even looked mature, so it only made sense, really.

"I sometimes can't understand humans... How exactly can you be tired when there is so much to do?"

"Then again," Maya began, saying her words in a hushed tone since, even though some of them could have contact with their gods, she would still appear strange, "You're a goddess and I'm not. I'm just a simple human who has these odd voices in my head."

"Now, now," The voice told her, like an annoyed mother with her child, "Don't go bad mouthing me, love. You'd hate to know what I could do to you."

"Oh but you won't." Maya giggled a little underneath her breath. Honestly, she didn't know how she felt about knowing a goddess so personally. Sometimes she could get annoying, and other times her words were the only thing that comforted her, "Both you and I know it."

She then heard that same soothing voice sigh gently and just slowly fade away. That would end their daily 'First Conversation Of The Day' routine. Maya, too, let out a sigh, but it was more of a tired one. They escaped the prison they were in, and were on the run. Maya was worn out.

While closing her eyes to rest a little longer, she heard a voice say, "Shut up, old man."

This made Maya chuckle a bit as she asked, peeping one eye open, "The two of you arguing again, dear?" She found it funny how some people, five in specific that she knew about, had communication with their own gods, but some that just didn't seem to get along very well. They'd probably have to live with their voices and opinions their whole life, so in her perspective, it'd be wisest to try and get along. But she kept this to herself, knowing it'd only cause trouble if she said anything out loud.

Although Maya never really got along well with her lovely goddess, Idunn, she didn't really hate her either. They had a strange relationship, one that was hard to explain, but easy to see. Sometimes they'd get along like mother and daughter, or like best friends, and other times they'd hate each other like cats or dogs, and sometimes she'd drive Maya to the point of insanity. But her voice mostly kept her away from insanity, especially when Maya was trapped in that 'school.' She could have gone insane and probably would have died in there without Idunn.

Just the thought of that place made Maya sick, causing her to frown as she sat up straight again, getting off the tree she was leaning on, and muttering something under her breath, sounding sort of like a curse towards the scientists and their trickery. It made her a bit angry that she told her that it was a school she'd go to, and they were probably still sending out the same messages to other people. It just made her angry, especially, that she was unable to do anything about it at the moment.

Well, she probably could with the powers she gained after becoming what she nows calls a monster. Her powers were something she considered inhumane, something that mere humans like her shouldn't even posses, including having contact with an actual god. Maya could use both to her advantage and destroy that place with the help of the others who had escaped, but she hesitated. She always did after figuring out what she was capable of.

"Pathetic..." She murmured to herself, "Those wretches turned us all into monsters..." Maya said while leaning back again. She then opened her eyes to focus on the bright light just past the trees and said at an evened tone, "We're going to get all the others back from that horrid place." She said in a determined voice.

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