the words were on their way,
and when they arrived,
she would hold them in her hands
like the clouds,
and she would wring them out
like the rain
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX-Markus Zusack
{Full Name}
Oona Ramona Eleana Agnelli
{Nicknames}
O | occasionally | by friends
{Age}
human: 22 aurum: 240
{Sexuality and Romantic Interest}
pansexual
{District}
force
{Location}
Jinhae-gu, Gyeongsangnam-do, South Korea
supernatural physical condition:
whilst on Aurum, Oona's physical state was something beyond human understanding- her strength, speed, stamina, durability, dexterity, and reflexes all extended to what could easily pass as supernatural. Despite her slight size, on Aurum she is capable of lifting up to 600lbs, and would be perfectly capable of stopping a car in its tracks with her bare hands. However, where she showed even more promise among her fellow 'force clan' members was in her speed, dexterity, stamina and reflexes. She has always been quick, even exceptionally so, among those with powers similar to her own, able to run at a sustained 80mph, or sprint at even more impressive speeds.
On earth, these powers have not vanished so much as decreased significantly. She's still more physically adept than humans, but she's far from a superhuman so much as a being at peak human condition. Then again, her speed is still something remarkable to behold, but now she can only run about 40mph on a good day, and she gets tired far more easily than she once did. Furthermore, her strength has decreased significantly, and now she struggles to lift anything heavier than 150lbs.
one would never assume from her appearance that Oona could lift a car over her head, or break chains with a light twist of her hands; in fact, she barely looks strong enough to walk outside on too gusty a day. Her frame is petite, to say the least, her body slim and her height a slight 5'4". Her hair is chocolate brown and straight as a pin, reaching the middle of her back when down. Bangs fall lightly across her forehead, framing a delicate, doe-eyed face. Said eyes are dark brown, framed by long lashes and sitting beneath slightly arched brows.
eager to laugh, she enjoys comedies especially so. Humour and wit are perhaps the most attractive traits in her eyes, for what is better than something that creates that gorgeous, bubbling sound pour from someone's lips? That makes said lips break into a star-studded grin, or a lop-sided, reluctant smile? Her own laugh tends to be just as unapologetic as her thirst for life, loud and wild and ringing like a bell. Thus, her own sense of humour is constantly present, as she does not fall ill to dourness easily- no, ever. Not in recent history, anyway. Even in her most sombre moments, she has a knack for putting on a smile, for keeping moods light and comfortable. She'd rather bottle up her problems than bring down a pleasant mood, let alone a pleasant person.
she is about as fearsome as a puppy, but as the story goes, when a dog has a bone... it does not let go. Resolute and determined, her sense of justice is formidable, and she shows no fear in vocalising it. She is a tolerant individual, one that does not show prejudice or judgement, one that views others on their content of character and nothing else (and even then she tends to be lenient), but one thing she does not tolerate is intolerance. Intolerance, with its wicked tendency to feed into ignorance and disrespect, to fuel fear and hate. It's a despicable thing that Jo wants no part in, unless that part is sentencing it to an existence of nonexistence, or, at least, pointing it out and condemning its wielder. She is extremely progressive in her views, of the mind that, so long as no one is being hurt, that people should be free to live how they wish to. And she'll stand by this forever, and argue with whomever wherever about it, despite her disdain for conflict in the most part.
empathetic and passionate, Oona has a strong affinity for people and their feelings. She likes to understand how emotions work, in all their unique complexity. And, usually, at least, she does quite well. She fits into the role of the philosopher in her study to simply understand, and her insightful views bless her with a specific type of wisdom. Thoughtful, yes, but hopeful. A touch idealistic, and a dash reckless, but with the potential for profound sagacity when the moment strikes her.
she was born in Autumn but acts more like Spring, all cherry blossoms and passion and colour and youthful delight. Sometimes she seems a little young, for she is so completely and utterly unaided by reality. Everything is beautiful to her, every sound music, every sight a visual masterpiece. Her enthusiasm is something she takes no shame in, and she flies through life fearlessly, never checking to see if her wings work too focused is she on just how -oh how lovely- the sky looks from way up here..
oona never knew her father, and her birth mother passed away when she was 151 (around about thirteen in human years), but she still always seemed to maintain a smile for others. She was hardly left wanting for family, even in the face of tragedy, for she so easily built loving relationships with others. She was also a touch more privileged than most Force District folk, as she was adopted following her mother's death by the Royal Family's Master of the Household- a highly respected position. She found a passion in cooking, as well as a natural talent, and eventually found herself directly involved in the construction of many a delicacy for the Royal Family, despite her young age. After the war, everything fell apart in Oona's life- much like many others, the war left her separated from her loved ones, adrift in a world she did not understand, nor belong. Ever the optimist, however, she persevered, and even continued on as a chef on earth.
[justify]O O C
{Writer}
rubytuesday
{Face Claim}
chuu
{Dialogue Color}
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