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Aileana Mordoor

A demonoid woman with a haughty personality. Transformation specialist.

30 views · last seen in Gambit's Storeroom
a character in “Memoria Irae”, as played by Under The Stars

Description

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Hex Code: #DECDF2


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Age Group:
Third Age

Gender:
Female

Height & Weight:
6'0''

Morpholgy:
Demonoid

Appearance:
Aileana does not normally wear anything other than a set of armor, but she can, on rare occasions, be seen wearing ornate dresses or other appropriate clothing. Aileana doesn't wear any accessories or adornments. Her third eye is usually hidden behind her hair.

Profession/Hobby:
Hired Arm

Magic/Abilities:
Demonic Transformation
Aileana is able to turn her arms or legs into different demonic forms. Currently, she has three forms that she can change into.

First Form - Bird of Prey
Bird of Prey allows Aileana to fly, giving her a faster flight speed than she already has. Her feet are able to transform into a bird's talons, allowing her to pierce enemies. Her arms turn into a second set of wings, allowing her to blow away targets.

Second Form - Plant of Power
Plant of Power allows Aileana to increase her overall strength for less mobility. Her arms turn into tentacles with mouths and sharp teeth on the end, allowing her to attack targets at a slightly longer range. Her legs turn into roots that plant her into the ground and allow her to regenerate faster than normal. For every turn she is planted and she is not regenerating, her tentacle arms deal increased damage.

Third Form - Heart of Fire
Heart of Fire allows Aileana to emit an aura of spirit fire, which is blue in color. It burns extremely hot and provides light for a large area. Any targets near her while this is activated will become singed. This fire may be quenched by water, but will reignite if the source is not steady. Can be used to warm up water quickly or start fires.

Gear:
Armor of the Transformed - A strange set of armor that changes shape based on the form of the user. Not much is known about this set. It does not seem to provide significant defense, but is hard and cold to the touch.

Brief Bio:
Aileana was born an orphan to put it simply. She knows nothing of her family and she doesn't really care to know anything about them. She grew up in a place that treated her well enough and she grew to be someone given strong power from her first dream. She uses that power to make money. That's it.

Aileana's strengths include executing combat and strategic techniques for battle, adaptation to stressful situations, and mental resiliency.

Aileana, however, is very weak in the emotional and relationship area. She wishes to get things done and then move on. For this reason, she is known to travel alone a lot and that can serve as a weakness all on its own. Aileana, despite her combat prowess, is not that strong when not in her forms.

Aileana can be known to interact with others in what most would say is apathetic. Aileana is not apathetic. She... Just doesn't know the right words to say to others. And when she does say something, it usually comes out very wrong. Suffice to say, Aileana does not usually have successful interactions with people.

Extra:
Theme Song - Hanatan - Ghost Rule

So begins...

Aileana Mordoor's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Abdown Character Portrait: Selesynia DuNalthis Character Portrait: Raimondo Ceci Character Portrait: Aeila Cairn Character Portrait: Aileana Mordoor
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Abdown looked at his hand some more, still perplexed that this rain had only started around the time he had left the building. It wasn't in the forcecast, and the way it had come out of nowhere offered him no comfort. He began to think it over, taking a moment to observe each droplet of water, and found it to be only more peculiar. Around the city, or more specifically, around him the water had begun to form into a pattern of puddles of multicolored... goo. He looked back to the girl, raising his head a bit.

"Perhaps you are right," he said, raising his hand as the puddles began to bubble, and with a snap of his finger, a force overtook the two and moved them a few feet from their previous position. Where he had stood, the puddles had formed into fingers and closed in on each others into a fist where the two once stood. The ones putting out flyers dropped the papers onto the ground as they looked in shock, as did the few residents still about on the streets. Abdown adjusted his tie as he looked back at the hand as it melted back into an inert puddle. "You know, if you wanted an audience, you could have just sent an invitation," he said, likely to the assailant hoping that they could hear him, a casual tone to his voice despite the attempt just made upon his person.

There was a whoosh in the air above him, but again he snapped a finger, this time warping over near Raimondo. Where he had once stood, a round blue cage slammed down hard, embedding itself in the ground, cracking the concrete of the sidewalk, before it started to melt into goo shortly thereafter. The residents fled for shelter, yells of panic could be heard.

"You, sir, an attempt is being made upon my person from an unseen artistic assailant, would you be inclined to assist me with that arm of yours?" he said, still unusually calm but quicker with his speech. He already had a good idea on the who, but not much on the why, as for the what, that was clear, they were out to take him, and by the looks of it, alive. Puddles began to form around him again, now more massive, covering even more ground than before. Nine massive tentacle-like protrusions burst up from the puddles, and attempt to grab Abdown all at once.

Setting

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Character Portrait: Abdown Character Portrait: Selesynia DuNalthis Character Portrait: Raimondo Ceci Character Portrait: Aeila Cairn Character Portrait: Aileana Mordoor
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“Raimondo Ceci, I’m just a lone vigilante.” He returned the greeting as he returned the gesture to handshake with his more normal hand. Of course, the woman he had met Aeila was now looking closely at his robotic arm. Perhaps her inner tinkerer woke up as she was looking at his arm. However as she began to pull at his arm a bit he gave a sigh until ultimatly she let go and apologized.

“Well, it’s not often someone wants to examine my arm. But I’ll think on it in the event I need a tune up or an upgrade. Anyways, I better get a move on. The faster I get out the faster this whole mess is done with.” He replied giving a wave as he began to walk away. “Time to show these jokers some trouble of my own.” He spoke however his walk was interrupted with Abdown suddenly warping near him.

Before he could ask some cage formed around him and began to melt into goo. He then asked for assistance is a rather calm tone. No doubt it was a harlequin at work. “Change of plans then! I got your back governor!” He spokeas steam left his robotic arm as he got ready to fight.

Setting

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Character Portrait: Abdown Character Portrait: Selesynia DuNalthis Character Portrait: Raimondo Ceci Character Portrait: Aeila Cairn Character Portrait: Aileana Mordoor
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Aeila's head whipped around as she heard the cracking of concrete and a loud commotion from behind, she stood in place, bewildered at what she was witnessing. There was the governor, unusually calm under the circumstances, being attacked by structures being formed from multiple puddles. Someone is attacking the governor in broad daylight? Aeila watched as Raimondo sprang into action, his robotic arm releasing steam from various small vents, the complex machinery beginning to grind as prepared to defend Abdown.

Aeila's eyes widened as nine giant tentacles suddenly burst forth, There's no way they can handle all of that by themselves. Without wasting any more time - putting her hand to the hilt of her sword - Aeila began to ran towards them, and brandished the inscribed blade at the tentacles, the runes glittering on either side of the blade, interrupting the tentacles attempt at seizing Abdown. "Who'd you piss off at that meeting, Governor? Any idea who or what this is?" Aeila asked Abdown, moving closer to the group.