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Zahara Rhea

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a character in “The Land of Nod”, as played by emotionless

Description

|||Zahara Rhea|||

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|Age|23

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|Race|Human

|Sex|Female

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|Appearance|
Zaherahas an oval face, that is framed by thick dark gold brown hair that she usually keeps in a high pony tail. Her eyes are a soft hazel that are framed by thick lashes, and she has a smile that lights up a room. She is tall and thin and has a lithe form that she kept in shape from running.

|Personality|

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Zahera is fiercely independent, extremely ambitious, persistent, and determined which is shown through her somewhat controlling attitude. He is not afraid to get her hands dirty.

Zahera is also very flexible she is able to re-survey any situation and take a different approach if necessary, which sometimes makes her come off as manipulative though that is not her intent. She is the clearest of thinkers, looking at a project from all sides and putting forth some logical and well-thought-out ideas. She tends to bring her objective reasoning and big-picture ability to the table. While some may perceive all this logical thought as cold and unemotional, it's simply how Zahera ticks.

Zahera has very little bias, and thus she able to easily see both sides to every story. "All opinions warrant being heard," is her mantra.

Zahera is quick-witted and fast on her feet. Some of greatest strengths Zahera has are in their ability to communicate effectively and to think clearly. Adventures of the mind are what she is all about. She loves reading, and anything she can use as a creative outlet.

Zahera is all about control, control of herself and all situations she is in. She is very intuitive, but not as in a psychic sense, more as intuitive into the human mind, she has a great understanding of the mystery and the power of the human mind.

Zahera has a fear of failure which she keeps hidden extremely well. She is very wary about trusting anyone, a person needs to gain her trust and this happens over time. When she does finally trust someone she loves deeply and intensely. Underneath her cool exterior she has energies and emotions that are constantly flowing. She deals with this by channeling them into useful activities.

All in all Zahera is very deep, intense person, there is always more than meets the eye. She presents a cool, detached and unemotional air to the world yet lying underneath is tremendous power, extreme strength, intense passion and a strong will and a persistent drive.

|Abilities|
Zahera has always considered herself a wallflower, someone that people rarely notice, but when she got to Nod, that went to a whole new level. She now has the ability to manipulate her own physical matter allowing her to either become intangible or solid enough to stop most any physical object.

Variations:
  • Air Walking/Water Walking
  • Levitation
  • Phasing though physical objects
  • Stopping physical objects

Drawbacks:
  • She has to hold her breath when going through a solid object
  • She has to be immobile while solidifying her self.

|Equipment|
~Bow & Arrow
~Daggers

|History Overview|

So begins...

Zahara Rhea's Story

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Zahara woke with a ringing in her ears, like church-bells, or an old fashioned phone...or maybe some other annoying item...like an alarm-clock? Had she fallen asleep? Again? She hadn't thought she was that tired from the double shift she had pulled but she must have zonked out after getting home....home...how had she gotten home? She didn't recall the long cold walk she usually had to take..speaking of cold. Why was it so cold?

Zahara peeked her eyes open slowly with a yawn...and was shocked to find she was definitely not in her apartment in New York.

"Where in high hell am I?" Zahara said as she sat up quickly and surveyed the surroundings. This was an unusual place. She hesitated as she got to her feet and brushed herself off. She appeared to be in a beautiful field of multi colored flowers. Deep hues of reds and blues swayed gently around her. Light displays that rivaled that of aurora borealis, highs of green and blue that took her breath away. She felt the sudden need to reach out to the sky. She wanted to touch it...take it with her, become a part of it... Suddenly she heard singing, like a sirens song. A sound so melodic and beautiful it almost broke her heart. Something was very wrong here. This place seemed so familiar, yet she had never been here before. It was so different from her mundane life full of work, sleep, and repeat. She felt at peace...and yet... She knew she could not very well stay here. Purples and oranges caught her eyes as she spun around uncertain of how she had gotten...well wherever the hell here was.

"Impossible?....'Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.'" She murmured to herself, quoting her favorite book 'Alice in Wonderland' as she brushed her hands along the tops of the flowers.

Zahara turned suddenly as she heard a sound of utter terror, and noted a man falling from the sky....but then he was flying up again.

"What...?" She whispered as she took off at a steady pace towards the ...the only work she could think of was....bouncing?....man. Maybe he would know what was gong on in this peculiar world.

"Hello?" She called as she approached him unsure of how a stranger would react to her.

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Arman rubbed his head where the small dice had fallen from the sky. He wondered at the poetic irony of both waking up hanging pretty much entirely over the edge of the little bit of plastic only for it to wind up coming straight back at him on the attack. Feeling for the throbbing point of pain he checked to make sure we wasn't bleeding. Luckily no such thing had occurred. With a groan he sat up and looked around, the ground seemed pretty normal this time around and the sky didn't look as much as if it were planning to steal something from him this time around. Still, could he really trust it when it had dropped him onto the small island chain... Or had it shrunken him down enough to fit... Or did the islands themselves grow? It was certainly a quandary.

He supposed it didn't really matter which one it was, after all no point crying over spilled milk right? Still, the bit about the ground not turning him into an Arman-pancake was rather nice. He pressed a palm against the ground and pushed, it didn't budge this time. Applying more pressure he only managed to end up digging his hand into the dirt, without it bouncing back into form. Maybe it was a one time offer from the ground to him? Or perhaps this strange place didn't really follow any strict rules and did whatever it wanted?

Well whichever case it was he wanted to have some memento of the event, perhaps he could show his brother if he was somewhere around here. And who couldn't find a use for a dice anyway? He got up onto his knees and began to crawl backwards and forwards looking for the dice wherever it was hiding. The little white thing was trying to smuggle itself underneath a small rock, where it had landed like a meteorite after rather rudely bouncing off his own head first. He digged the dice out and held it up to the light to get a better look at it. Whipping off the little bit of dirt that was still clumped to the sides, it seemed to be a totally plain and normal dice. He couldn't help but appreciate that fact about it, it almost reminded him of his own non-descriptiveness, a trait often ascribed to him which he wasn't exactly going to complain about. He found comfort in being so perfectly average that it almost made him stand out.

"Hello?" Called out a voice behind him, making him jump and spin around, still on his knees. He clutched his chest over his heart and breathed out a sigh from between tight lips when he saw the voice originated from a girl who didn't look like she was much older than himself. He took a deep breath get his air back and to try to settle his heartbeat back down to normal before pocketing the dice and getting himself back up to his feet.

"Jeez, you made me jump a little there." He called back cheerfully. "I uh... I didn't really expect anyone else to be around here. Well, I probably should have, but I did just fall out of the sky... I think... Or the ground grew big enough for me to land on it." He waved a hand as if to clear the air. "Eeeh, it was all pretty weird. Sorry I'm rambling a bit aren't I? I'm Arman, by the way, Arman Felch. What about you?" He smiled at the girl, not for a moment thinking that anything peculiar could happen any more now that he was on solid ground with another person around.

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"Jeez, you made me jump a little there. I uh... I didn't really expect anyone else to be around here. Well, I probably should have, but I did just fall out of the sky... I think... Or the ground grew big enough for me to land on it." He waved a hand as if to clear the air. Zarhara smiled gently and listen to him intently.

So she HAD seen him fall from the sky. This was crazy, and impossible. This had to be a dream...or something like it. Maybe a hallucination? Had she taken too many sleeping pills, or maybe the chunky monkey before bed was the issue. No more chocolate before bed.

"Eeeh, it was all pretty weird. Sorry I'm rambling a bit aren't I? I'm Arman, by the way, Arman Felch. What about you?" He said as he smiled. Zahara examined the boy in front of her. This whole situation is peculiar....and his rambling was kind of funny. It made him seem more relatable she supposed.

Zahara hesitated only for a moment before she smiled brightly and responded:
"My name is Zahara Rhea, a pleasure to meet you."

"Do you know where we are? I...woke up here and for the life of me I have no clue how to get here..." She said as she looked around unsure of herself suddenly. Everything was different around here...The breeze picked up and pulled a loose strand of her hair. She brushed her hair behind her ear and shrugged. No point in panicking.

"Do you...mind if we stick together for the time being?" she asked suddenly as she examined their surroundings. Too strange to be along.