Announcements: Cutting Costs (2024) » January 2024 Copyfraud Attack » Finding Universes to Join (and making yours more visible!) » Guide To Universes On RPG » Member Shoutout Thread » Starter Locations & Prompts for Newcomers » RPG Chat — the official app » Frequently Asked Questions » Suggestions & Requests: THE MASTER THREAD »

Latest Discussions: Adapa Adapa's for adapa » To the Rich Men North of Richmond » Shake Senora » Good Morning RPG! » Ramblings of a Madman: American History Unkempt » Site Revitalization » Map Making Resources » Lost Poetry » Wishes » Ring of Invisibility » Seeking Roleplayer for Rumple/Mr. Gold from Once Upon a Time » Some political parody for these trying times » What dinosaur are you? » So, I have an Etsy » Train Poetry I » Joker » D&D Alignment Chart: How To Get A Theorem Named After You » Dungeon23 : Creative Challenge » Returning User - Is it dead? » Twelve Days of Christmas »

Players Wanted: Long-term fantasy roleplay partners wanted » Serious Anime Crossover Roleplay (semi-literate) » Looking for a long term partner! » JoJo or Mha roleplay » Seeking long-term rp partners for MxM » [MxF] Ruining Beauty / Beauty x Bastard » Minecraft Rp Help Wanted » CALL FOR WITNESSES: The Public v Zosimos » Social Immortal: A Vampire Only Soiree [The Multiverse] » XENOMORPH EDM TOUR Feat. Synthe Gridd: Get Your Tickets! » Aishna: Tower of Desire » Looking for fellow RPGers/Characters » looking for a RP partner (ABO/BL) » Looking for a long term roleplay partner » Explore the World of Boruto with Our Roleplaying Group on FB » More Jedi, Sith, and Imperials needed! » Role-player's Wanted » OSR Armchair Warrior looking for Kin » Friday the 13th Fun, Anyone? » Writers Wanted! »

0
followers
follow

Ada

0 · 874 views · located in The Observatory

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Celedia

Description

Image


Name: Ada

Age: Unknown, Appears in her early 20's

Race/Rank: Demon Queen- Currently rules over the Second Circle of Hell

Appearance: Long black hair, completely black eyes, pale skin.

Clothing:Depends on her mood. Lately she can be found in a white cotton v-neck summery dress

Abilities:
  • Enhanced Speed
  • Endurance
  • Agility
  • Can extend her claws and fangs on a whim
  • Vocal magic abilities almost comparable to a siren
  • Can summon lesser demons to her aid
  • Can possess the weak if she so desires
  • Offensive power of hurling fireballs
  • Teleportation
  • Reincarnation- whenever she is killed she simply ends up back in Hell

List of spells/talents:
  • Tongues- This spell grants her the ability to speak and understand the language of any intelligent creature she touches, whether it is a racial tongue or a regional dialect.
  • Ethereal Jaunt- An ethereal creature is invisible, insubstantial, and capable of moving in any direction, even up or down, albeit at half normal speed. As an insubstantial creature, they can move through solid objects, including living creatures. An ethereal creature can see and hear on the Material Plane, but everything looks gray and ephemeral. They cannot attack or harm creatures on the Material plane, only creatures on the Ethereal plane
  • Darkvision up to 60ft
  • Immunity to poison and electricity
  • Resistances to acid, cold and fire
  • Telepathy up to 100ft
  • Energy drain- Drains the energy of a person by touch
  • Change shape- May assume the form of any small or medium sized humanoid.


    Weaknesses:
    • Holy objects
    • Blessed weapons
    • Riddles/Gambling- she can frequently be bartered with if the exchange is entertaining

Other:
Being a demon, if anyone were to learn her 'true name' and use it on her, she would be at their mercy and forced to do whatever they asked. Anyone having the true name of a fiend has power of them.

So begins...

Ada's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada scowled at the turn of events. Xvander was a vicious fighter but even he could not overcome the odds of three against one. The demoness stood from her stool, walking slowly over to the alien as she cast glares towards both of the females in the room, Isobel and Lake. A look that read, "Temporary truce or I will tear your throat out and send you to hell."

She snarled lightly at Pariah as she went to kneel beside Xvander, one hand raised tentatively over his shoulder. Ada didn't want to harm him any further. "Do you need me to take you somewhere? I can teleport." She said simply, not knowing if he would even want to be near her since she was doing absolutely nothing to assist in his fight. Honestly, it was her way of testing him. If he died, he was unworthy. But he had lived, albeit barely, and that meant strength of will as well.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada nodded silently. At least he had accepted her offer to help and wasn't so cocky or pissed off that he would turn her down just out of spite. Hell, maybe he was the type that wouldn't care if she had helped or not, she couldn't quite tell yet. All she had to do to teleport was touch him, so she laid a pale hand upon his shoulder where he seemed least damaged and with that they both blinked out of existence. For anyone not familiar with demonic teleportation, it was simple, almost like cutting and pasting an image from one location to another. It wasn't based on physics so there was no vast disassembly and reassembling of molecules. One moment they were in the bar and the next they were at his house, in his living room.

The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to End Of The Beach

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
LOL! It took me forever to find this place =/ I'm ready when you are

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada arches a brow as Xvander moves away from her grasp and takes a moment to look around the room. Everything seems old, weathered but with rich textures and beautifully crafted woodwork. For some reason, it didn't quite match the abode that she had conjured in her head of someone that drank acid like she drank cognac.

She hears a soft whisper of wind as he drags the bookshelf open and both of her brows lift this time in surprise. It was like one of those movies where the old house contained secret passages. Walking behind the injured man, she offers a shoulder for him to lean on, glancing down the stairs into the darkened passage below. "Need a hand?"

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada senses the alien's pain as she moves him forward towards the steps and instead of walking with him, she simply blinks them out of existence and teleports them to the base of the stairs. Her body freezes and she remains still for a brief moment. Helpful? Me? were the thoughts that flickered through her mind and she tried not to laugh until she realized that he was right.

She didn't help him at all during the battle. Why was she being helpful now? Her brow furrowed lightly as she tried to come up with an answer to his question. "You're entertaining. If you're out of commission for too long, I'll get bored and find a new town to wreak havoc upon." Though a wicked smile curved her lip as if she was just being playful, she had spoken the truth. She could taste the honesty that she had just spewed and that made her resent the question.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada inhales sharply upon seeing this new form of Xvander's and she is both intrigued and frightened. Nothing should scare her. She was a Demon Queen and thus impossible to kill yet when the alien roared primally and dove back into the acidic liquid she didn't stop from moving back a step. Her dark eyes were used to the dimly lit passageways, her eyes easily accepting the darkness more easily than full on sun and she cast her gaze about the room. What was this place?

Stepping tentatively forward, she traversed the pathway that curved around the pool he had jumped into, pausing at its edge as she looked in the liquid after him.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada eyed Xvander as he exited the pool in his new form. Though her terror had died down slightly, she was still intrigued after having viewed the monster that lies within. So many people, humans included, had some form of monster inside of them. It just so happened that this man's monster was more of a literal translation. A wolf in sheeps clothing. Her brow arched as she trailed after him, her movements still slow and seductive as was her nature.

"You owe me an explanation, Xvander," she said in a light tone, her dark eyes casting back at the pool of acid before her torso turned and she eyed the next pool that he was stalking towards. Truly he didn't -owe- her anything but as a Demon Queen she was slightly arrogant and her small bit of help teleporting the wounded man here made her believe that something was due in return.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada circles the edge of the pool, her eyebrow refusing to lower as inquiry still knits her brow. "Do all of your people do this? Are there pools of this... substance on your homeworld?" The questions came rapid fire as the Demoness demanded answers, seeking to expand her knowledge and thus, her power base. "Did you bring this here from there or can it be manufactured?"

She lowered herself so that she was within arm's reach of the pool and she moved her hand towards the thick substance, wondering about its composition. What a strange race. Not impervious to harm but utilizing these two substances made them practically regenerative.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada laughed softly at his explanation. It brought forth a phrase she had heard from one of the local humans and she tilted her head slightly, trying to recall the words. "No pain, no gain?" She said with a slight grin, dipping her finger into the liquid and bringing it closer to her face to invesitgate it. There was a latent energy in the substance which made her fingertip feel odd and she laughingly wiped the substance off on Xvander.

"So tell me what the point of that fight was, warrior." She asked, truly intrigued. The demoness hadn't joined in the fray because she wasn't threatened and had nothing to gain. She would have thought the same thing of Xvander but he had continued the assault anyway, leading him here.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada rolled her eyes as if bored speaking about her own race. "Demons are deceptive tricksters with political machinations ruling their lives. Power is respected," she slid onto the ground so that she was kneeling before the pool, her white dress splayed out around her bare legs. "Admired." She added before continuing, "The weak usually don't last too long and if they're slightly intelligent they know that it is better to serve than to spend an eternity as nothing. The lessers have no soul so once they are killed, they are gone. No more than a blink in the history of our people."

Pondering his own answer, she found herself wondering more about his people. Cultural inferences... Did they simply try to murder each other all of the time? How did they interact with one another? She couldn't figure out their social interactions or what they would consist of.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada grinned. They were getting into the interesting part of the conversation now. "Magical races. You say that like it tastes vile in your mouth..." she trails off, her voice still holding laughter and she reaches out, dragging a fingertip lightly over his reforming jaw. Her race was very tactile, touch could be used for just about any purpose from information gathering to violence. As he mentioned the difference between their races, she arched a brow once more and smirked. "Stranger abilities? Do tell..."

It wasn't as if she had any plans to invade his homeworld and try to overtake his race. On the contrary, she had enough of a headache dealing with her own plane of existence and keeping her minions in check.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada sighs dramatically at Xvander, though it is obviously a ploy since there is still a ghost of a smile upon her lips. "Xvander Price you are the worst person to drag information out of. Do you get intoxicated? Perhaps I shall try that ploy next." Laughter escaped her lips as she settled down and responded more seriously. "Your people sound strange but ultimately powerful. How long have you said they've existed?"

Her fingertip stopped its journey as she reached his chin and she lifted slightly, tilting his jaw up a bit so she could examine his face more closely. Once again, her topic of interest changed as quickly as the direction of the wind and she asked another question. "Do you always reform the same shell?"

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada smiles wryly. She should have expected that he wouldn't answer his questions, especially since he seemed to so artfully evade almost every one she had poised to him so far this night. Or perhaps he was just tiring of her inquisitive nature. Yet, as she always said, knowledge was power and she was travelling the same road as Xvander was, albeit in a different way. To grow more powerful, to eventually become the pinnacle of Demonic power would be her dream. No more headaches, no worrying about anything other than closley guarding her true name. A dream come true.

Laughing softly at his question, she shrugs her shoulders noncommittally and withdraws her hand from his face. Then she places her arms behind her on the floor, leaning back against them as they support her weight."Haven't I told you before that I find your form appealing? Eye candy, I believe I called you." Smirking a bit, she looked over what little of him is exposed above the liquid pool. "I didn't say that I wanted you to change. I just inquired if you could."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada eyed the viscous liquid that he remained in and her lips quirked into a sort of half-frown. "How long to you have to remain in there?" she asked next. It had been... what? A hour or so since they had come down to this dark cavern? She couldn't quite recall and had neither daylight nor a timepiece to judge how quickly the time had passed. "Have you had to do this before?"

Lifting her head, she let her gaze travel over the rest of the cavern. Her large black eyes quite accustomed to the lack of light at the moment so that she could see almost as clearly as if the room were shrouded in daylight.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada didn't even bother to avert her eyes as the man pulled himself from the pool. Demons, in general, never wore clothes unless they were topside, around humans. Her race didn't seem to have the same qualms and body issues that the fleshy humans did and apparently, neither did Xvander's people. She bit her lip, a bit harder than necessary, accidentally drawing blood and her gaze followed his form even as he wandered over to towel himself off. "I'm a patient woman so we could have quite honestly spent hours here and I wouldn't care. As I've said, you're far more entertaining than any one else I know.... At the moment."

Once he was at the fridge, she arched a brow, wondering what in the world he had stored inside of it and she allowed a laugh to escape her throat as he hid his actions from her. "Do you always have to be so covert? You act as if I am a spy sent to investigate all of your secrets." She paused, watching for his reaction before asking, "What is in the refrigerator?"

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada arched a brow as she hopped up from her lounging position by the nutrient-filled pool. "Ahh you tell me some secrets but withold all of the fun ones. That just makes me want to know even more, you know..." She strode slowly towards the fridge, giving him a chance to stop her if he wished. Though she was quite curious, she enjoyed the man's company too much to risk offending him. Technically, she could blink over, open the fridge to peek inside and blink back to her original position without him seeing much of a change but what would be the fun in that?!

Like so many long-lived creatures, she enjoyed these little games. It kept life bearable for her in the downtime between wars on her plane. As she finally reached the fridge, she arched a brow at Xvander, a wicked grin twisting her lips. "Last chance?"

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada wrinkles her nose at the man, wrapping her slender fingers around the handle and opening the refrigerator to peer inside. Surprise flickers across her face as she obviously didn't expect to find... Truffles? She laughs, reaching in and lifting up the opened box, holding it aloft as she turns back around, one eyebrow cocked in amusement.

"Chocolate? You drink liquor... and acid..." she said slowly as she strolled towards him, her hips swaying slightly as she places one foot in front of the other. "And chocolate?" She grinned, picking the delicacy out of the box and eyeing it suspiciously before shooting him a look. "Is this filled with nitric acid or something?" Keeping ahold of the truffle, she lifts her other hand and snaps the box out of existence so that she doesn't have to carry it.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
"So let me get this straight...." the Demon Queen began, still clasping the small chocolate in between her fingertips. "You have in your basement, that you claim to have never showed anyone else... A pool of acid, a pool of nutrient-rich fluid and... a fridge full of chocolate?" Her eyebrow arched as she took a small, testing bite of the truffle in her hand. Though she had meant to tease him with her words, she forgot all about the joke and her eyes practically rolled back in her head as she blend of flavors caressed her tongue.

She savored the first bite, staring incredulously at the tiny chocolate before looking back at Xvander. "You have good taste. I will admit only that." With a smirk, she popped the other half of the truffle into her mouth.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada follows Xvander up the staircase, a soft sound of pleasure situated somewhere between a growl and a purr sounds lightly behind him. The Demoness is intrigued by this chocolate. She had experienced the candy before but nothing quite so delightful. It was a shame they didn't have this sort of thing in Hell. Or perhaps they did, just not on her plane. She was, of course, the overseer of the plane of lust not the plane of gluttony.

Lifting each of her fingers to her mouth in turn, she licked them slowly, removing the last bits of chocolatey residue from her fingers and she watched over the man as he mumbled about the carpet. He had given her that amazing truffle, the least she could do was clean his carpet. It was blood, after all, a specialty of hers. Walking over to the blood stain, she waved her pale hand above the fabric and droplets of blood seemed to extract themselves from the fibers and raise into the air, coalescing into an orb. With a quick flick of the wrist, she sent the matter back into Xvander, where it splattered against his chest and absorbed into his skin.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ada
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Celedia
Ada laughed, assuming that his body rejected the orb of blood due to its being tainted by magic. "Your body despises magic, doesn't it?" She watched him as he moves across the room, following him for a few steps and letting her eyes wander the more brightly lit living room. As he reaches the liquor cabinet, she diverts her attention away from the furnishings and grins in amusement. "Cognac? My favorite drink. How did you know?" she asked teasingly before responding to his actual question. "I'd love a glass...."

Moving slowly, she wandered towards the large window that was overlooking the ocean, peering down as the waves crashed violently against the beach. Either there were a lot of rocks beneath the rolling waves or there was a storm coming. Quite honestly, she'd take a good storm right about now.