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Molkrii

"Close your eyes and let the cold take you."

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a character in “Pandora Ex Machina: Into Chaos”, as played by BurningDark

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MONSTER |.:.| DotEXE Dubstep Remix


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Name:
Molkrii


Nicknames/Aliases/Titles:
Deepfreeze, Frostbite, Code Ice


Race:
Cyborg of Sorts


Gender:
Robot, no technical gender,
but seems very feminine, so Female.


Age:
Ageless


Appearance:
A twist between Winter and Technology, Molkrii is an insanely high-tech being whose 'armor' is practically part of her. Her icy-cold demeanor isn't just an act- she's freezing cold, and if she's stationary for a while and there's any humidity, she'll start to grow icicles. She has long bleach-blonde hair, always braided down her back, and soul-chilling glowing blue eyes that are usually covered by a visor. Her skin is a pale blue, and could be casually mistaken for Caucasian- except for her arms. They're a brilliant cobalt shade, with semi-transparent icy particles coating her skin. The particles can instantly grow into pieces that interlock into shields, reflexively in battle and sometimes when she's nervous. Her armor is black with silver designs and a splash of blue here and there.


Weapons:
Glacier's End


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Wires, Ice, and Blades that Slice- That's what I'm made of...


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Personality:
|| Perceptive || Ruthless || Emotionless || Blunt || Slightly Sadistic at Times ||

Likes

  • Killing
  • Cold
  • Outsmarting People


Dislikes

  • Fire
  • Emotional People
  • Weakness [herself and others]



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Flesh freezes so easily...


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Abilities:

.: Ice Mold :. Can control, create, and otherwise mold ice to her needs as long as there is some source of water, be it water vapor or others' bodies.
.: Coding :. Can easily perform any fighting action she observes as it is analyzed and downloaded into her files.
.: Mind Control :. Can 'override' a person's mind and control them briefly, also absorbing all information in their mind- not good for secretive people.


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Strengths

  • Fighting [and Killing...]
  • 'Reading' People [Emotions, Greatest Desire, stuff like that...but usually doesn't care unless she is manipulating them.]
  • Technology


Weaknesses

  • Fire/Heat
  • Emotional... anything
  • Trusting People





At 50 degrees Celsius the complexion of everything changes- snow freezes until it becomes almost as hard as metal. Intimidating, hmm?



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History:

A failed science experiment of sorts, Molkrii was once a gorgeous young Winterborn- until she agreed to participate in a science experiment. She was suited up with armor and given a microchip that granted her amazing abilities. She was ecstatic, and her emotions flooded the chip, unleashing all of her power at once- annihilating her immediate surroundings and almost wiping out the whole facility. However, the scientists calmed her down and were forced to put her into a cryogenic deepfreeze until they figured out the system entirely. She agreed reluctantly, undergoing the freeze for about thirteen years before the scientists melted her out.

The freeze didn't work well with her new chip, though, and her magic battled the technology until she became so powerful that they both melted together. The scientists had to completely refresh her memory, as she was panicked and was randomly destroying things. They replaced parts of her corrupted brain with A.I., and she became a sort of robotic mage. Her power battled the new technology as well, and in a huge blowout of her power she lost both of her arms. They were remade with metal, but the ice reacted negatively and coated the arms. The scientists were getting frustrated, so frustrated that they made a slip-up and left everything in the lab unlocked.

Molkrii was insanely unstable and fairly naive, even with her new A.I., and she explored the laboratory, scanning everything and learning much more than she should have. When she was nearing the Heat Room, her arms shattered and she fell backwards into a huge glass tank of water. It had some sort of solution inside, tiny particles that fled to a wound. They repaired her arms, but now they were insane shades of blue. Molkrii decided she could live with it, and as soon as she sat up again, her hands started gathering the water, turning it instantly to snow. She panicked again, trying to get rid of the snow but instead shooting it everywhere. The lab started to crumble, and Molkrii's emergency system in her A.I. activated. However, her magic side couldn't handle it, and she was electrocuted.

As she woke up, her memory full of only the most intense emotion- fear. It was the only one that technology couldn't erase. She wandered around the town after being released from the institute, but was so afraid of everything that she attacked it instinctively. Her emotions were cut off as soon as the researchers discovered that her fear had led her to massacre the whole city- every man, woman, and child. After every single emotion was removed, her mind was completely replaced with an A.I. system, this one reshaping her into a new human being. She took on the name Deepfreeze, and became sort of a human weapon. She was deposited in enemy territory, and her systems kicked in [these being magic-cohesive] and led her to practically assassinate all of the enemy soldiers. She was kept mostly quiet, the government explaining the enemy losses one way or another.

After a short time, she grew tired of being the army's weapon and revolted. Her power ravaged the whole continent, setting the lands into a new Ice Age. the oceans even froze over, and Molkrii's rage was satisfied. However, after being such a proficient killer, her personality was shaped into the ruthless killer we know and love today.



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So begins...

Molkrii's Story

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Molkrii awoke gradually, ice seeping onto the gridded metal catwalk she was sitting on. Her eyes finally opened, the glowing blue orbs taking in the machine she was apparently in. She noted the huge gears and decided to test her powers. Gathering water from some deep source below, she shot ice onto the gears. They screeched to a halt, completely stopping. Hoping that she hadn't just shut off some major system, Molkrii stood and shook off the ashes that had sifted onto her from the machinery above. Her A.I. whirred and clicked, finally settling into a dull hiss. It fell silent quickly enough, allowing her to concentrate.

She heard voices from nearby; three humanoid-ish ones and a more booming, grand. A god of sorts, maybe? Stalking towards the group, she readied her blade and her magic. If any of them put forth any kind of threat, she could easily dispose of them.

Swinging down gracefully onto the metal platform, she narrowed her eyes a bit. Molkrii was ready for anything.





Thaumara smiled as the Players began to wake. She couldn't wait for the Games to start. Whoever the Daemons had decided on, she'd pick a Player from them. Hopefully she'd have someone really good this year.

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Molkrii almost growls, but decides against it. How stupid are these people? A strange environment and powerful deities, and they're just having a little tea party in the corner? After an instant, Molkrii decided it would be most strategic just to play along. At least she'd be able to get leverage on them if she could get into their group. Molkrii couldn't trust them, and they'd be foolish to trust her.

"I'm Molkrii. And you?"

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Tentatively shaking the cat girl's hand, she nods. After she steps back, she summons a bit of ice on her hands, shaping and moulding it.

"So, this seems to be a game. Do we have a plan?"

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Molkrii looked at the other players- There was a shadowy being, seemingly male, and the girl- Aranel. She could tell that the elf-human didn't like her. All the better. She'd be easier to kill.

"Well, if we have to find the heart, we'd better look for some sort of motherboard. I know my way around machines-after all, I am one myself. There'll probably be lots of traps, so keeping our guard up would be a great start."

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Aranel went to stand next to Morph and Mia. "If this is a game there is going to be more to this than just a simple machine, as you call it. I can guarantee there are going to be many twists and turns that aren't easily guessed." she said turning her silver eyes on Molk.

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"Of course. I wasn't saying that this was a simple machine. If this is truly any sort of game, then it won't be an easy win." Molkrii was a touch irritated that Aranel seemed to insist on proving her wrong. She might be interpreting her all wrong, but it looked like Aranel didn't trust her (which was smart) and thought she'd kill her friends and devour their souls (Molkrii might, not the devouring part though). She'd try to thaw her out, but that didn't mean she was getting all nice and mushy.

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Molkrii nodded. "If this has any good traps, some of them are probably hunting us down right now." She wanted to split away and explore for herself, but not yet. Any good killer was patient.

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Molkrii knew Aranel was cautious, maybe even a little bit scared. The cold comment almost made Molkrii laugh. She wondered if she was giving off an icy aura, or if it was just cold, which it really wasn't. The churning and workings of the machine should have given off ample heat. Aranel was probably just testing her personality, toeing the line until she snapped. Molkrii had only snapped when she had emotions; the flawed human kind. Her A.I. was coded far too well to 'snap'.

She stepped towards Aranel to see how easily this Halfling was intimidated, how much personal space did she require? Molkrii was prepared for a fight, or just continuing to play along. It currently depended on how the elf girl reacted.

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Molkrii nodded and started walking down a catwalk, following minute details that the others probably wouldn't notice. She concentrated, easily leading them down halls and maze-like corridors. Molkrii wasn't leading them to the heart. She wanted to win, if only for the reason of getting out alive. After a while, she heard the shadowy being spoke to her.

"Molkrii, if had you the chance to gain whatever you desire... what would it be?"

Molkrii narrowed her eyes as she looked for more clues.

"I have no idea. Without human emotions and desires, I do not want anything. I would have to consider that for a while to come up with a suitable answer." She wanted to keep him at an arm's length. However, she wouldn't be rude or push him away. She was just biding her time for her to desert.

Soon enough, the machine's lights were dimming. "It seems like nighttime. Should we anchor camp?"

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"I can start a fire, I have wood in my back back." Aranel said staying near Mia and Morph.

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Aranel pulled out a log. and set it on the ground then backed away from it. In her hand she produced a small fire ball of blue flames and threw it at the log catching it on fire instantly. "There now we have light."

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"Human emotions..." Molkrii strained slightly to hear the muttered words. She sighed, wondering in Morpheus was in the same boat. Her thoughts drifted until he asked another question.

"Do people hate you for it? Your power that is."

Molkrii nodded, looking at the metal panels on the walls. She sat against one of the humming panels, letting out a soft breath. "Yes... I was uncontrollable, so they made me into a human weapon. I killed a lot of people, and it's shaped me. I'm like a shark... a ruthless killer, but otherwise completely misunderstood."

She finished off with a sad tone, looking at the sky through gaping holes in the roof.

"I wonder what it is that does live here..."

Molkrii shrugged. "I bet they're mostly hostile beings."

She watched as the two females set up camp, and Mia showing Aranel her gun. They were having a discussion about bows and guns. Molkrii could care less- she didn't care anything for ranged weapons. She put her frozen hand on the hilt of her blade, Glacier's End. Just in case.

Suddenly, the shadowy one pointed his finger in a gun shape at the sky. Molkrii jumped as he let off a bolt of white energy, and it hissed off into the sky. Mia yelped- Molkrii wondered if her cat ears were supersensitive. She sure heard it loud and clear.

Closing her eyes, she let her head drop down. To anyone, she looked like she was sleeping. Thinking a command, her visor darkened considerably. Opening her icy eyes under the visor, she watched her 'companions' closely. With her normal visor settings, they could see a flickering blue reflection under her mask, but with the darkened setting, nothing was visible at all. She observed her partners closely under the guise of resting, ready to act on anything new.

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Molkrii listened in to their conversation. She knew she wasn't a favorite, and Molkrii could live with that. Now, she was really waiting for Aranel to fall asleep so she could slip away. She could sense the path to the heart, and she just needed some time to figure out where all of the hallways led.

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#, as written by Ignetio
Waking up Mia sits rubbing her eyes. she looks into the fire. "You know in a strange way I miss home." she says in a low voice almost whisper, shedding a single tear.

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Morpheus sits up tirelessly looking into the fire. He holds out his hands and begins to form and manipulate the formless energy, a primordial magic without any elemental properties. At first a ball, then warps into more elaborate shapes, people, animals.

"You are... homesick, yes?"

He continues to warp and mold the energy, now into forms like trees and plants, the forms starting to become more complex, more seemingly real, but is only an illusion. He then forms it in the shape of a planet with two moons.

"I think I understand. It was terrible at times, but..."

Breaking his concentration something small moved beside him, a soft glow of lights and the sound of very quiet skitter of metal feet. It is a complex mechanical insectoid, eyeless, a blue grow emitting from the breaks in its segments. An extremely advanced form of robotics it moves organically without whirrs or clicks of gears. It ignores the group entirely, focusing instead on a break in a stream of energy. From its mouth streams of what looks like a series of glowing threads begin to mend the break and remove debris. Morpheus watches attentively.

"Oh, this place actually has life. Why didn't I sense it?"

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#, as written by Ignetio
Mia's ear twitches. She stands up slowly and looks at Aranel. She draws her gun in one hand and draws a blade from her boot with the other. She looks in the direction where Aranel is looking. She takes aim and says. "Mor you're right. I could not smell or hear them."

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#, as written by Ignetio
"What do we do? Let it go, kill it?" Mia says looking over to Aranel and then to Mor.

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"Well, I say we leave it be unless it comes after us first." Aranel replied.

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#, as written by Ignetio
She puts the knife away but keeping out the gun. "Alright" she sits back down but still facing the thing. Still with her guard up.

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"It weaves new material to replace the old broken ones." Morpheus comments. "I wonder if this place is kinda like a giant bee hive."

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#, as written by Ignetio
She looks to Mor and smiles. "Now that would be cool." she thinks for a moment. "Actually no i wouldn't that meant we have fucked with the nest. And what do bees do if you screw with their hives....?"

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After a long pause. "....They will defend and since they are our size we are going to have to be a lot more quiet and go to the harte a lot more carefully." she says while putting the gun back into her pocket "Hell they might be playing us watching us as we speak. and I have no way of knowing where they are."

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The small creature finishes its duty and goes on to another, however, soon another shows up, and another. Something has stirred them to swarm, but it seems not to be the group. Some of them appear recently damaged as well. Soon the reason why emerges.

A similar creature, at least by general design, but more humanoid in appearance. Tall with long arms, a red glow emitting from within its carapace. It proceeds to begin knocking the smaller ones aside and begins warping things while they try fixing it. It is acting radically, independent.

"This was not part of the test," the voice of Furor chimes in. "But it is interesting none-the-less. I introduce to you the Crimson Blight, a aberrant weave someone made in hopes of seizing power. Unfortunately, it has proven harder to erase than its master."

Another voice, similar but less cold as Furor comes in. "You have my apologies, I will initiate a purge imm-"

"Do not intervene, Metus. I wish to see their performance. Perhaps some will show greater ability to eradicate this abomination than just pushing it back out."

Daemon Metus sounds bothered. "It wasn't supposed to be this way."

The two go quiet and the aberrant is left to rampage further.

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#, as written by Ignetio
"Now that one is a problem" she says readying he gun again. "Well sleeps off for tonight I guess."

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Molkrii leapt up as the insectoid creature appeared, the Crimson Blight according to Furor. Should I go now, while they're distracted, or fight? Pondering the question for a moment, she quickly decided and drew her blade. Stepping forwards gracefully, she sliced at the creature. Instead of it being sliced in half, the energy had no effect.

"Alright then, mister, let's dance." She hissed under her breath, drawing water from the monster. It seemed to dry up a bit, like a snail on salt, and she used its own fluid against it in a deadly bolt of ice. It shattered into slivers, and she directed them into chinks in the thing's armor. Piercing its flesh, or whatever was underneath, it wailed in pain and snapped at her with fatal looking weapons- its jaws. She sends more of its frozen fluids as blades into its mouth, and it continues to wail- an eerie, bone-chilling sound. Molkrii clenched her jaw and started to code a complex move.

She finished swiftly and began the sequence of attacks, moving faster than the Blight could keep up with. A kick here, and blot of ice there, until the insect was no more than an empty, cracked carapace. "Furor." Molkrii says softly, "An offering. I have slain the monster and wish no more than your presence in times of need." She pushes the shell off of the catwalk where she stands and into the deep abyss below.

After the deed is done, her armor clicks and whirls softly. The pieces flip inside out, and then back again. Her armor has been polished, fixed, and buffed where the Crimson Blight had landed blows. Then, she began down a hallway that radiated with the energy of the machine.