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"Someone broke your heart? I'll break her face."

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a character in “The Barricade”, as played by BloodRedKat



"Life is an adventure, you have to take a step, sometimes fall, as long as you get back up... Your doing it right in my book."

[ Love Again | Pentatonix ]

Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #060D90 || Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #90060D


None to be honest. Of course her fellow friends have little pet names for her, though she doesn't think her name can be shorted down.





Ahri || League Of Legends


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Potential Interest: Octavia is what you would call a pansexual, she believes that everyone is beautiful and attractive but when finding a "mate" she would look for someone she gets along with and someone she could see herself falling in love with.

    Senses|| Every mutated women can see and hear much better then what the normal humans could, but she can also feel more then others around her. For an example, she can sense a river nearby because she can "feel" the water rushing down stream. Another example, she can feel rocks vibrating from an animal or person running. This comes in handy for any Defender, knowing what is around you helps any person be able to adapt to the surrounding area much easier then someone who does not have those abilities. Scientists believe that she is able to do this to a high level because of her nail tails. They have yet to discover how the two are linked, but during a test they discovered that the very tips of all nine of Octavia's tails were touching the floor, she could tell the Scientists that there was a broken blade in the fan above them, causing a small scratching sound that only she could hear.
    Acknowledgement. ||Octavia seems to enjoy very little detail about anything, she takes the extra step when she learns about something new. When she first picked up a handmade weapon she took it apart, studied each part to the very minimum, then put it back together. She became the weapon, figuring out how much it can take, improving it til it was destructible. Octavia takes a certain interest in pushing limits, not to the put it could kill her, but she is very well known for being able to understand very aspect of different topics or objects.
    Defending || Defending herself has always been very easy for Octavia, whether it is keeping herself alive from predators or from mother natural, Octavia can do it. Keeping others alive is also something she can do easily, unless of course they don't know how to follow orders, then she has a problem.

    Speed || A Kitsune is very swift, even with an hourglass figure she can still be as quick as she needs too.
    Communication || One would not think that this of all things would be a strength for Octavia, but she can not only give direct orders, talk a person out of a bad situation, or even just simple communication but she can also talk her way out of anything.
    Teamwork || Octavia is fantastic at forming a team, and making sure everything gets done. She usually puts herself in charge, unless the situation is too overrated, then she'll personally volunteer someone else to be in charge. Or if she wants to test someone she will put another in charge. She is top of her class and the best Defender you can come across, so her giving someone else permission to be in charge is a big deal.

    Ψ Fire || Octavia cannot stand to be in danger of fire, when there is smoke in the air she cannot smell to get her way out, she cannot see and all she feels is everything dying. Her only instinct is to run away from the fire, never to face it. She despite when people will hold a torch close to her, she does not believe in keeping warm by a fire either.
    Ψ Food || Octavia cannot go without one single meal or she will not function right, she also has a bigger appetite then most women her age, height, etc.
    Ψ Her mind. || She is her own worse enemy. Growing up she was always the odd ball, and while she was bullied and made fun of, it really did take a big impact out on her. She will beat herself up everyday all day. She doesn't do what she preaches, one could say.


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|| CalmHonestOutgoingOptimisticStubborn ||

†Calm† While everyone else is freaking out about something small, Octavia will be the only person standing still, wondering how the situation can be fixed or solved. She tries to always be calm about anything, getting worked up will only make things worse, so being calm is the one right thing she can say she did. If there are no other things at least she was calm, right?
†Honest† Octavia is very honest, she will tell you the truth even if you don't want to hear it, or even if your not ready for it. She isn't one to keep secrets, even if it's about herself. Like she once told Minori that she was very attractive, and then gracefully walked away from her embarrassment. So sometimes she is too honest for her own good. This good be a plus to her being great or a downside to her just being the destruction of herself.
†Outgoing† While others are being shy and being loners, Octavia is always trying to make new friends by being soical and trying to get outside and do something. Everyone will always see a smile on this girls face, and if they don't they should know that it's probably time to pack up your belongings and move on. Octavia is super friendly and likes to include everyone in whatever she is doing. If she's cooking a large dinner she'll send a message out to everyone inviting them over.
†Optimistic† Octavia tries her hardest to never let a person take away the only things that make her happy, cheerful, and always looking for the better in everything. She is always looking for the "greater good" in situations, people, machines, really anything. She tries to make sure that everyone she passes gets a smile or a greeting. Octavia tries to pass on her Optimism to others, making brighter days and more similes. Because not everyone gets a smile, for a long time, as she was a child nobody would smile at her besides her own sister.
†Stubborn† Octavia likes to do things her way. She doesn't flaunt around like she owns the place, but she does like to do things her way. Most of the time it's her way or the high way type of deal, but she is always open to suggestions. And loves criticism more then anyone, she thinks that if she gets some of that then she can better improve herself.
†Quick Learner† Octavia could go learn about anything she wants to and be able to pick it up faster then the average person. She knows that a lot of people develop this over time but she has started to test this, but it isn't a skill, it is just apart of her, and one day she will discover that. Octavia has always enjoyed learning something new and filling her small brain with as many facts and lessons as she can. She is a hands on learner but after learning so many things new she has grasps that a person tells you how something works and then they show you or let you see for yourself hands on. So she has sort of developed being really focused on the "telling you" part so she can get to the exciting "showing/hands on"
†Confident† Even though she was bullied as a young child and called a freak for being able to everything better then everyone else, she still remanded confident in herself. Being able to push her own limits and find something worth living for (herself) was something she was told that took years for people to be able to figure out. And she didn't want to be that person, she wanted to be free and be able to do whatever her heart desired. So that's actually what she is doing. Octavia is confident in herself and her actions, she thinks she is bad-ass, she loves her reflection and thinks her personality is just to die for. She isn't cocky, but she is one confident woman.
†Short Tempered† It takes a lot to piss Octavia off, but once someone does, they will wish they haven't. Octavia gets cruel and heartless whenever someone ticks her off. She will stop at nothing to make sure you are put back in your place, and if she can't do that, then she will seek out revenge. She is a bit childish and immature, but she believes that people should be treated with respect, and if she has done nothing to intentionally anger or hurt you then why should she be disrespected?
†Heartless † Sometimes, not all times, Octavia can be heartless. She will shut of the side of her brain that allows her to feel sympathy and she will not be very kind to anyone. If she believes that a person needs to be battered a bit, and needs to see this side of her then she will. For an example, if the world is at its end and a person is holding onto a fallen, she will tell that person to get up on their feet and keep fighting for their flife. Her heart may always be in a good place but that doesn't make up for how cruel she can be if she has too.
†Strict † When things need to be done a certain way, and need to be done quickly, Octavia will make sure that they are done quickly. She will be strict with others and sometimes herself. On missions where she is not alone she will give direct orders and expects them to be done in the order she gives them out or however she told her fellow comrades to do the mission. If anyone tries to tell her otherwise, she will simply put them back into place one way or another.


Unlike most of the population, Octavia was born in a lab, in a giant glass box. She grew up in the lab, developmenting abilities much faster then the average woman. By the time she was ten years old she was sent to school, finishing first in her class every single year. She never really fit in and for a long time was always labelled as a "freak" because she did everything better then everyone else. When it was time for her to be placed in a job career, she had qualified for every role, making her the first person in their history to do that. Because she could really do any job, she was able to pick her own. Octavia saw this moment as the chance to prove to everyone that made fun of her as a child that she was better then what they thought of her. She picked to be a Defender that day, deciding that this was the day she could make a change. She did make a change, everyone started to see the good in her.

When Octavia was only six years old, she was given a baby and told to take care of it. She saw this as a sort of test, like her own father was testing her, which he had done ever since she could walk. Though this was a hard task to do, changing diapers and calming the baby down every time it would cry wasn't as bad as living alone, which is what she had to do for four months before she was given a baby. After a month of being able to take care of a newborn she was visited by her father again. Her father told her that the name of the baby was Kalista, and Octavia had told him that it was a stupid name and was going to call her Reyna. Her father decided to change the baby's name then and there.

Octavia was home schooled with Reyna until she was thirteen, then she let Reyna go to school, as the girl was already seven. Octavia decided to go to school as well, since she did not want to be alone. Growing up was easier since she had someone to take care of and she was not alone. She was very different with Reyna then she was with everyone else. She wouldn't be as hard on her as she would other people.

So begins...

Octavia's Story

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Character Portrait: Kou Character Portrait: Reyna Character Portrait: Rico Morilette Character Portrait: Octavia Character Portrait: Father Character Portrait: Minori
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This day was far from average. It had begun with a crash and bang, the cause was an earthquake that rocked the tiny apartment and caused glass to shatter and things to fall out of place. Earthquakes were not unusual in their tiny city, they occurred about one time a month and were usually nothing more then a tremble in the ground so the fact that things actually fell was unusual. Octavia was already gone for work, her bed made neatly as always. Reyna crawled out from under her covers, avoiding the smashed photo of the two girls and Father and going to get the broom. It was her favorite picture of them all that she kept by her bedside. It was rare that Reyna got to see Father these days although Octavia seemed to be summoned by him almost every week. Reyna was jealous of course, but she understood that Father was a very busy man and taking time out of his schedule was most likely not an option.

After sweeping up the shattered glass and finding a new place to hang the picture, Reyna prepared herself a breakfast of scrambled eggs over the little fire in the kitchen. They had an oven and stove, but electricity was scarce and so lighting a fire to cook was the easiest option. Most electricity was used to keep the food in the fridge from spoiling, but everyone used theirs differently. Every house had power shares for each month; if you didn't use all of it your shares would carry into the next month, giving you more. If you used more then your allotted shares then you would have less the next month. Food was distributed evenly and depended on the size of your family and water was something that everyone had and there was no need to preserve. In fact, there was an overabundance of water and using it was encouraged.

Next on the list was preparing her lunch, a sandwich and bottle of juice was what she normally packed but today there was no bread. Reyna made a mental note to pick some up and grabbed a container, then put her leftover breakfast in it and stuffed the container into her bag. Finally she got dressed, pulling off the big shirt she wore as pajamas and putting on a pair of drab olive shorts with a hole for her tail and a white shirt. She laced up her boots and ran out the door, prepared to scavenge near the wall today.

There was even more excitement when Reyna got to work. The fox was minding her own business, doing what she did best when hear ears twitched, picking up the sound of paws on tile. Slowly Reyna turned to see a beast and began to walk backwards inside of the abandoned building, trying to stay silent. Crunch! Reyna looked down to see the bones of a human hand underneath her boot. The beast turned, its hideous maw pointed in her direction. A guttural cry erupted from the animal and it charged, gnashing its huge teeth. The pink haired female hesitated for only a second before drawing out the knife she kept strapped to her thigh. Such a small weapon would make little difference against one of these wolvaines but it would buy her time. She leaped out of the way of the wolvaines attack and ran forward, jabbing it in the eye and dragging her knife down. The beast howled in pain and snapped its mouth open and shut, turning in circles in an attempt to reach her. The wolvain shook its head with the intensity of a hurricane, but Reyna held on. Suddenly the beast seemed to smarten up and ran against the wall, smashing the girl between itself and the concrete. He snapped at her, biting her leg between its huge jaw and trying to crush the bone. Reyna screamed in pain and clawed at the beast, prying its mouth open with her fingers. Its teeth were like razors and cuts formed on her flesh as she pulled herself out and limped to the staircase.

The wolvain was on top of her once more, but this time Reyna was prepared. She jumped up, stepping onto its head and climbing the great beast's back. It jerked, not expecting her to sit on top of it and attempted to shake her off once more. Reyna grabbed her knife out of the beast's eye and tried to stab it through the head. The steel blade bounced off once, twice, three times before she struck a soft spot and the wolvain buckled, sending Reyna flying once more across the ground and straight into a hole. Dirt clouded the air and filled her lungs, causing a coughing fit that made the female curl up onto her side. Reyna had always had a weak heart; Octavia had insisted for her to become something safe like a healer or collector, but Reyna had insisted on becoming a scavenger. No time to pity herself or listen to Octavia's imaginary I told you so's. She had to find a way out of this hole.

The sun had set well below the horizon, the only light Reyna had was coming from the moon. If she could reach one of the vines crawling across the building walls she could pull herself out, but it seems that even the trees were smart enough to grow around the hole with nothing but dead soil. Claw marks were scratched into the dirt, blood was caked beneath her fingernails from trying to climb up or dig her way out. Things were beginning to seem hopeless when an idea struck her. Reyna took off her bag and pulled out a few articles of clothing she had found upstairs then tied them together, making a lasso type loop and swinging it upwards towards a vine with a hooked end. She missed the first time, and the fifth time, until finally she got it and pulled the cloth taught. With aching legs she began her ascent, her work painstakingly slow until finally she neared the top. Tear! Her smile of triumph quickly turned to an expression of horror as her makeshift rope broke and she clawed and scrapped up the last few inches as the clothing fell below her. Reyna pushed upwards, grabbing onto a branch as the rest gave way. A laugh of hysteria and relief rose from her throat, but she wasn't safe yet. Nighttime was the most dangerous part of the day, it was when the beasts were most active.

The fox was outside now, with nothing to show for today's work but a bite mark that went down the entirety of her left leg. Father was not going to be pleased. She had reached the edges of the city when her body could go no further and Reyna collapsed, weak from blood loss and tired from escaping the hole.