Anastasia Campbell
Basics
Full Name:
Anastasia Campbell | The Resurrection of the Twisted
Eventual Titles:
The Untouchable | Her title originated from her exquisite defense of which has yet to be surpassed or broken. Legend goes that not once has Anastasia been injured nor has she even been touched by an enemy.
Age:
24
Gender:
Female | Although she was born a woman, for a large portion of her childhood, Anastasia was raised as a boy.
Sexual Preference:
Pan-sexual | Although she does not allow trivial matters such as gender or gender representation get in the way of her romantically like another, Anastasia has been known to be uninterested in either sex, allowing rumors to say that she is asexual.
Tribe:
The Air Tribe | Although she is currently a part of the Air Tribe, she hasn't always been and many say that she was even once associated with the Fire Tribe.
Position in the Tribe:
Personal Body Guard | Anastasia is the personal body guard for siblings, although her line of work mostly resides with the brother as he is in current position of authority. She does, however, guard over the sister whenever she is within the quarters.
Full Name:
Anastasia Campbell | The Resurrection of the Twisted
Eventual Titles:
The Untouchable | Her title originated from her exquisite defense of which has yet to be surpassed or broken. Legend goes that not once has Anastasia been injured nor has she even been touched by an enemy.
Age:
24
Gender:
Female | Although she was born a woman, for a large portion of her childhood, Anastasia was raised as a boy.
Sexual Preference:
Pan-sexual | Although she does not allow trivial matters such as gender or gender representation get in the way of her romantically like another, Anastasia has been known to be uninterested in either sex, allowing rumors to say that she is asexual.
Tribe:
The Air Tribe | Although she is currently a part of the Air Tribe, she hasn't always been and many say that she was even once associated with the Fire Tribe.
Position in the Tribe:
Personal Body Guard | Anastasia is the personal body guard for siblings, although her line of work mostly resides with the brother as he is in current position of authority. She does, however, guard over the sister whenever she is within the quarters.
Personality
Negative Traits:
|-|Silence | No matter how much one speaks to Anastasia, unless she is spoken to by the siblings, she will not speak. This has often caused conflict amongst other guards and has hindered her ability to create relationships other than the friendship she holds with the siblings.
|-| Dependency | Anastasia has a bit of a dependency issue when it comes to others as she has not interacted with very many people before. She is unsure on whether she could depend on one or not and more times than not, she will act of her own accordance and become independent. Yet, her actions always seem to have a reason that often feeds to her dependency on others. Compare her to a stray dog who has just found a new master after a life time of not having one.
|-| Gluttonous | One thing people can often tell is that Anastasia is glutton when it comes to food. She will easily out eat anyone who dares put food in front of her face (as long as it follows her diet). It is also safe to say that she dislikes sharing quite a bit- especially when it comes to food.
|-| Innocence | Anastasia is quite the innocent child in terms of relationships and how human communication often works as she has not had hardly any experience with social interactions apart from the siblings and her previous 'master'.
Positive Traits:
|+| Loyal | To say that Anastasia has amazing loyalty would be a grave understatement. Her loyalty knows no bounds and if she must sacrifice herself for those she loves, Anastasia will do so without hesitation- that is, if the situation arises.
|+| Intelligence | Despite her lack of human interaction, Anastasia has a high intelligence level and is known to read movements of her opponents. While she is bright, she isn't the most brilliant color within the kingdom- just one whose brain is wrinkled more than the average human.
|+| Merciful| Even though Anastasia can be a silent warrior who only seems to speak with the royal siblings, she is quite caring and will help those in need- even if she does not know them. It is also noted that Anastasia, while faced various opponents, has never once killed. That includes animals as she is a vegetarian.
Fears:
|!| Death | There is a very important reason as to why she does not kill- she detests it so much that it has manifested itself into a rather large fear. However, this does not stop her from making sure that her opponent cannot fight- in fact, she is infamous in battle for leaving her opponents half dead.
Likes:
|♡| Food | Not a picky eater, Anastasia will eat almost anything that goes within the criteria of her diet- from cheese to fancy, rich cakes and tarts.
|♡| Rainy Days | It is something that has often brought her joy and those who spend time with her will know that every time it rains, she will be at her calmest.
|♡| Showing Off | Because of her silent, chic and confident demeanor, one would never have guessed that Anastasia loves to show off. Only those close to her will often see how much effort she puts into certain tasks to try and show off.
|♡| Dressing Up | Giving into her girlish nature, she will often dress herself up in private and play around as she has not done this when she was a child. Anastasia has always adored dresses and loved the feeling of luxury clothing.
Dislikes:
|☠| Killers | With a burning passion, Anastasia truly detest those who kill for no reason as she believes it is barbaric and disgusting. 'Those who evolve, should act like it since they are considered a superior being. If not, then they are not truly superior but merely beasts with no control or little intellect.'
|☠| Children | While she may not completely 'dislike' them, Anastasia has no experience with them and therefore pays little to no attention to them. She doesn't quite like the fact that they are smaller with no common sense any adult would like and she definitely detests the fact that a child cannot hold their tongue.
|☠| Meat | While she doesn't eat it for a completely different reason, Anastasia honestly dislikes meat as she cannot seem to get use to the taste- that and it often causes her some major digestion problems that will have her in the water closet for hours.
|☠| War | Even if she must participate in it, Anastasia has great disdain for such a trivial and ignorant thing. To her, it is something that solves nothing but only brings pain as there is never a good side since both parties are at fault and both parties are equally evil.
Dreams/Goals:
|☄| Finding Fantasia | The mystery man who not only took her in when everyone else had abandoned her but who also raised her. The story is long but the bottom line is that he had disappeared around the time that the tribes began to forget about the stones.
|☄| Peace | While a childish and naive dream, Anastasia still wishes for an unbreakable peace where everyone can understand each other and everyone can respect each other.
Negative Traits:
|-|Silence | No matter how much one speaks to Anastasia, unless she is spoken to by the siblings, she will not speak. This has often caused conflict amongst other guards and has hindered her ability to create relationships other than the friendship she holds with the siblings.
|-| Dependency | Anastasia has a bit of a dependency issue when it comes to others as she has not interacted with very many people before. She is unsure on whether she could depend on one or not and more times than not, she will act of her own accordance and become independent. Yet, her actions always seem to have a reason that often feeds to her dependency on others. Compare her to a stray dog who has just found a new master after a life time of not having one.
|-| Gluttonous | One thing people can often tell is that Anastasia is glutton when it comes to food. She will easily out eat anyone who dares put food in front of her face (as long as it follows her diet). It is also safe to say that she dislikes sharing quite a bit- especially when it comes to food.
|-| Innocence | Anastasia is quite the innocent child in terms of relationships and how human communication often works as she has not had hardly any experience with social interactions apart from the siblings and her previous 'master'.
Positive Traits:
|+| Loyal | To say that Anastasia has amazing loyalty would be a grave understatement. Her loyalty knows no bounds and if she must sacrifice herself for those she loves, Anastasia will do so without hesitation- that is, if the situation arises.
|+| Intelligence | Despite her lack of human interaction, Anastasia has a high intelligence level and is known to read movements of her opponents. While she is bright, she isn't the most brilliant color within the kingdom- just one whose brain is wrinkled more than the average human.
|+| Merciful| Even though Anastasia can be a silent warrior who only seems to speak with the royal siblings, she is quite caring and will help those in need- even if she does not know them. It is also noted that Anastasia, while faced various opponents, has never once killed. That includes animals as she is a vegetarian.
Fears:
|!| Death | There is a very important reason as to why she does not kill- she detests it so much that it has manifested itself into a rather large fear. However, this does not stop her from making sure that her opponent cannot fight- in fact, she is infamous in battle for leaving her opponents half dead.
Likes:
|♡| Food | Not a picky eater, Anastasia will eat almost anything that goes within the criteria of her diet- from cheese to fancy, rich cakes and tarts.
|♡| Rainy Days | It is something that has often brought her joy and those who spend time with her will know that every time it rains, she will be at her calmest.
|♡| Showing Off | Because of her silent, chic and confident demeanor, one would never have guessed that Anastasia loves to show off. Only those close to her will often see how much effort she puts into certain tasks to try and show off.
|♡| Dressing Up | Giving into her girlish nature, she will often dress herself up in private and play around as she has not done this when she was a child. Anastasia has always adored dresses and loved the feeling of luxury clothing.
Dislikes:
|☠| Killers | With a burning passion, Anastasia truly detest those who kill for no reason as she believes it is barbaric and disgusting. 'Those who evolve, should act like it since they are considered a superior being. If not, then they are not truly superior but merely beasts with no control or little intellect.'
|☠| Children | While she may not completely 'dislike' them, Anastasia has no experience with them and therefore pays little to no attention to them. She doesn't quite like the fact that they are smaller with no common sense any adult would like and she definitely detests the fact that a child cannot hold their tongue.
|☠| Meat | While she doesn't eat it for a completely different reason, Anastasia honestly dislikes meat as she cannot seem to get use to the taste- that and it often causes her some major digestion problems that will have her in the water closet for hours.
|☠| War | Even if she must participate in it, Anastasia has great disdain for such a trivial and ignorant thing. To her, it is something that solves nothing but only brings pain as there is never a good side since both parties are at fault and both parties are equally evil.
Dreams/Goals:
|☄| Finding Fantasia | The mystery man who not only took her in when everyone else had abandoned her but who also raised her. The story is long but the bottom line is that he had disappeared around the time that the tribes began to forget about the stones.
|☄| Peace | While a childish and naive dream, Anastasia still wishes for an unbreakable peace where everyone can understand each other and everyone can respect each other.
Appearance
Hair Color:
Snowy White | Her long, pure white hair goes down towards her bum and is often worn either up in a braided bun or down with two pieces tied to prevent hair from getting in her way. Rarely does she have her hair down in a normal, simple fashion.
Eye Color:
Luminescent Blue | Heavily hooded eyelids and long, thick eyelashes frame her sapphire eyes which seem to glow with the right lighting.
Tattoos/Markings:
| The Blue Monarch Brand | A brand of a blue butterfly sits right above her hip with the dull impression of the numbers, '246'. This brand was used amongst the factories to keep track of the orphans which worked or lived there. This brand is now faded and very dull; the blue ink now a rusted color and no longer a vibrant and bold 'tattoo' it once was. Because of its location, no one has yet to see it.
| The Scar of Fantasia | A thick, gruesome scar scatters across Anastasia's chest (the exact location of it is between her breasts). While small (the size of one's hand), it is obvious that the scar was quite deep and took a long while for it to heel.
Height:
Five feet and six inches
Weight:
One hundred and twenty-two pounds | Anastasia has a dancer's figure, with long legs and arms yet with narrow hips and waist. While she has little to show off as her bust and bum are nothing remarkable, Anastasia will wear clothes that compliment her figure and give an illusion of an hour glass type. Yet one can only go so far to trick another's eyes; once her clothing is off, it is often apparent that her figure is nothing worth noting except the word 'average'.
Hair Color:
Snowy White | Her long, pure white hair goes down towards her bum and is often worn either up in a braided bun or down with two pieces tied to prevent hair from getting in her way. Rarely does she have her hair down in a normal, simple fashion.
Eye Color:
Luminescent Blue | Heavily hooded eyelids and long, thick eyelashes frame her sapphire eyes which seem to glow with the right lighting.
Tattoos/Markings:
| The Blue Monarch Brand | A brand of a blue butterfly sits right above her hip with the dull impression of the numbers, '246'. This brand was used amongst the factories to keep track of the orphans which worked or lived there. This brand is now faded and very dull; the blue ink now a rusted color and no longer a vibrant and bold 'tattoo' it once was. Because of its location, no one has yet to see it.
| The Scar of Fantasia | A thick, gruesome scar scatters across Anastasia's chest (the exact location of it is between her breasts). While small (the size of one's hand), it is obvious that the scar was quite deep and took a long while for it to heel.
Height:
Five feet and six inches
Weight:
One hundred and twenty-two pounds | Anastasia has a dancer's figure, with long legs and arms yet with narrow hips and waist. While she has little to show off as her bust and bum are nothing remarkable, Anastasia will wear clothes that compliment her figure and give an illusion of an hour glass type. Yet one can only go so far to trick another's eyes; once her clothing is off, it is often apparent that her figure is nothing worth noting except the word 'average'.
Equipment and Abilities
Supplies/Gear:
|Twin Swords| Anastasia, while only carrying this when she leaves the Tribe, owns two twin swords that attach at the end. These swords are not hidden and are often within a sheath of their own which hangs from her hips.
|Fantasia's Necklace| It is something she always wears, no matter what. The necklace is as blue as her eyes with a bolt-box like symbol holding it together.
|The Baton| Unlike the twin swords, Anastasia carries this everywhere she goes and like the swords, she keeps them on a belt that hands from her hips. This baton separates in the middle into a long chain that Anastasia can control and whip around.
Powers:
|The Air Shield| Unlike those of the Air Tribe, Anastasia possesses the ability to create an almost invisible 'force field' around herself and those which she must protect. This 'force field' is made up of dense air that spins quickly around the target- so quick that it cannot be seen by the naked eye. With this ability, one cannot touch or attack the target nor can they even lay a hand on them. It is a powerful defense that has gave Anastasia her title and has protected her and her targets countless times.
|Air Manipulation| She is somewhat strong within this area as well, able to easily take the breath away from an opponent yet for some odd reason, she cannot affect the environment around her.
|Psychical Combat| While not an actual power, Anastasia is extremely good at physical combat, whether it be hand to hand or long distance (although she excels at hand to hand).
Weaknesses:
|Duel Powering| Even if her life depended on it, Anastasia cannot use two powers at once. Therefore, if she'd like to rely on her Air Manipulation ability within a battle, she must drop her Air Shield otherwise she will overpower and lose consciousness.
|Environmental Manipulation| While she can manipulate air, Anastasia is unable to do any drastic changes to the environment. She cannot create typhoons nor can she make the breeze violent.
|Breeze Morphing| Unable to morph into a breeze or even float for that matter, Anastasia is completely useless within this category. She cannot even lift herself off the ground much less float and become invisible.
Supplies/Gear:
|Twin Swords| Anastasia, while only carrying this when she leaves the Tribe, owns two twin swords that attach at the end. These swords are not hidden and are often within a sheath of their own which hangs from her hips.
|Fantasia's Necklace| It is something she always wears, no matter what. The necklace is as blue as her eyes with a bolt-box like symbol holding it together.
|The Baton| Unlike the twin swords, Anastasia carries this everywhere she goes and like the swords, she keeps them on a belt that hands from her hips. This baton separates in the middle into a long chain that Anastasia can control and whip around.
Powers:
|The Air Shield| Unlike those of the Air Tribe, Anastasia possesses the ability to create an almost invisible 'force field' around herself and those which she must protect. This 'force field' is made up of dense air that spins quickly around the target- so quick that it cannot be seen by the naked eye. With this ability, one cannot touch or attack the target nor can they even lay a hand on them. It is a powerful defense that has gave Anastasia her title and has protected her and her targets countless times.
|Air Manipulation| She is somewhat strong within this area as well, able to easily take the breath away from an opponent yet for some odd reason, she cannot affect the environment around her.
|Psychical Combat| While not an actual power, Anastasia is extremely good at physical combat, whether it be hand to hand or long distance (although she excels at hand to hand).
Weaknesses:
|Duel Powering| Even if her life depended on it, Anastasia cannot use two powers at once. Therefore, if she'd like to rely on her Air Manipulation ability within a battle, she must drop her Air Shield otherwise she will overpower and lose consciousness.
|Environmental Manipulation| While she can manipulate air, Anastasia is unable to do any drastic changes to the environment. She cannot create typhoons nor can she make the breeze violent.
|Breeze Morphing| Unable to morph into a breeze or even float for that matter, Anastasia is completely useless within this category. She cannot even lift herself off the ground much less float and become invisible.
Bio
Brief History:
|Number 246 | Maria |
Maria was once a woman apart of the Air Tribe as well as her husband but left to discover more of the world outside of their village once the two married. They wished to discover such a large world and hoped to understand human nature- perhaps even change their perception of the Tribes. Their lives, however, changed when they arrived within the Blue Monarch Kingdom. It was a horrid Kingdom who even deprived their civilians of names but instead, gave them numbers and brands to identify another with. Within the Kingdom, the two kept their powers to themselves, afraid they may be killed if they reveal themselves.
The civilians are given numbers instead and branded with a blue monarch butterfly either on their hips or chest depending the gender, age and brander. Usually, girls are given the brand when they are younger on their chest right above their left breast while boys are given the brand on their right hip, also when they are young. However, if older, the roles seemingly reverse themselves as women are branded on their left hip and men are branded on their right side of their chest. Women and girls were sent to prostitution houses while the men and boys worked. Young girls were sent to the house for training until they become sixteen. Once sixteen, the girls are officially put out on the market. Boys are sent to work throughout the kingdom and then placed in a prison like camp where they act like slaves to the king.
Maria became a known prostitute within the Kingdom of the Blue Monarch after her husband and her were captured. With all the horrors that faced Maria, she grew to dislike humans- and hated them with all of her might. Little did Maria know, she was pregnant with her husband's child. At first notice, Maria wanted to tell as she wanted to rid herself of something like a child however with careful words from Sarah, the eldest worker, she reconsidered the pregnancy and went through with it. It became a secret between Sarah and Maria as each one began to carefully care for the child in secrecy.
They gave the baby no name and while it was born as a girl, the two firmly raised it as a baby boy. Of course a secret like baby could not be kept within the kingdom and therefore sought help from an outside party- Sarah’s younger sister who often visited Sarah with a hefty payment for each visit. They exchanged the child during one of her visits and Sarah’s sister cared for the child and followed Sarah and Maria’s wishes to raise it up a boy since Sarah’s sister’s husband was already involved with The Blue Monarch.
At the age of ten, the child was once more, placed within the hands of The Blue Monarch. Sarah’s sister and her husband were taken away from their homes to work within the kingdom. Before leaving, she swore to Sarah’s sister to remain as a boy as long as she is within the Kingdom of The Blue Monarch. Therefore, the child was taken in as a boy and the Blue Monarch branded her with a blue monarch butterfly and named the child ‘246’. Number 246, although happy that she was called something other than child or kid, disliked being branded like cattle.
Number 246 was put to work within the kingdom and acted as a boy; even when the children got the rare opportunities to bathe, Number 246 was always extremely careful to leave on her bottoms. When questioned, she simply told them that men with class do not undress in front of others which of course led to a beating but they ceased questioning her. When alone, she’d scream into her pillow or arm until her voice was horsed enough to be mistaken as a boy. Number 246 went through extremes to try and make herself a boy. It was only luck that she didn’t develop breasts until later within her teen years.
When she turned eleven, Number 246 met Number 563, a young boy who also originated from the Air Tribe. Number 246 and Number 563 became good friends and Number 563 even showed her his magic trick with air that he could do. When Number 246 exclaimed how amazing it was, Number 563 showed her how to do it and said since she has white hair like he did, she should be able to do the same magic. The two bonded and became even closer- brothers almost. They became the light in each other’s dark worlds. It was when Number 246 turned twelve that Number 563 figured out her true gender. They had been playing in the rain one night after work, on their way back to where they had lived and decided to change once they arrived there.
After years of pretending to be a boy, Number 246 had foolishly forgotten that she was indeed, a young girl since she had grown so comfortable with Number 563. Although it came as a major shock to Number 563, they still maintained their sibling relationship. Number 563 even tried to protect Number 246 various times and the two even snuck out and into a nearby river within the kingdom so that the two could bathe in peace. However, this did not last long as The Blue Monarch quickly found out their little private baths. It was pure luck that the two were discovered before they even undressed.
Of course, Number 563 protected Number 246 and said it was all of his idea but both of them were heavily punished. Number 246 was whipped until her back split open and Number 563 was punished brutally until his right eye became completely useless. The injury was severe and it became so infected, The Blue Monarch ended up removing his eye and to make it seem as if it were a punishment, they did so in front of the civilians without anesthetics. However painful it may have been, Number 563 stayed strong and did not cry out. This caused Number 246 to realize the power of silence and because Number 563 did not make a sound, he was punished further.
After his various punishments, Number 563 finally had enough. He told Number 246 that he wanted to escape. She was hesitant considering that any child who tried to escape was killed in front of the civilians. He replied back that even death was a better treatment than how they were treated now. Number 246 agreed and the two began to devise an escape plan to escape the Kingdom. Although power users such as Number 563 and Number 246, were rare, it was certainly possible and those who exposed their powers were slaughtered instantly therefore those gifted or those apart of the tribal world often stayed silent about their prowess.
About a mile away from The Blue Monarch was the forest that separated the world of normalcy from the tribal world. Once one entered this forest, they no longer had the threat of humans loom over their head and if it so happened to be a human who entered the forest, they'd mysteriously go missing. The entire kingdom was surrounded by walls with a rather large fence-like gate propped up against it, sharp enough to pierce skin and originally there to prevent climbers and escapees.
It was a long shot and Number 246 was scared beyond belief but Number 563 seemed to comfort her and convinced her further more. The night of their planned escape, Number 563 told her that even if he was caught and even if he was killed, to keep going and never stop running even after entering the forest. He told her that she shouldn’t stop even if she sees him die or if she sees him captured. He told her that if he is captured, he is dead without a doubt and she shouldn’t worry about. He said that he’d do the same if she too, was captured.
Only he didn’t. Right when her collar was grabbed by the guards, Number 563 turned and did something Number 246 has never seen before. The air around Number 563 became whirlwind and thrashed into the guard and nearly killed him, knocking him down and freeing Number 246. The two continuously ran, not stopping even when their feet bled or their lungs raged with fire. They were only a few inches from the wall when a knife stabbed through Number 563’s chest, pulling him back. Of course Number 246 stopped to turn which resulted in a scream from Number 563 to continue running no matter what. She was defenseless and useless- pitiful.
Number 246 turned to climb the sharp wall and cried at the same time while Number 563 desperately tried to hold the guards back while she tried to escape. With his last bit of strength, Number 563 forced a small typhoon on surrounding area which greatly aided in Number 246 in her escape. Even with a blurred vision, runny nose and her constant sobbing that prevented her from breathing, Number 246 did not stop running. She did not stop even when she reached the forest, even when she has long since gone numb and even when the tears had dried up, she did not stop.
It was the last time she has ever saw Number 563 and The Blue Monarch Kingdom.
|Fantasia | Anastasia |
Fantasia was a man that originated from the Fire Tribe but left once his wife and daughter died. He was a strong fire user who retired from the military that once served to protect the stone which he personally knew hardly anything about. He was an older gentleman who, while rough and rugged, had a good heart and a friendly demeanor. He practically towered over Number 246 being roughly six feet and two inches with an intimidating muscular body that could seem to withstand even the strongest storms. Their fateful meeting was a dimmed day when Fantasia was on his way for his garden that lied close to the boarders of the forest, hidden from the various animals and wanderers.
He saw her passed out with battered feet, all cut and bruised up with a dirty body. Fantasia picked her up and continued his way towards his garden before heading back to his home which was merely a cave that took the appearance of a melted house which he carved out from his ability. There, he treated her wounds and scrubbed her uncovered parts with a wet rag, oblivious to her gender. When she awoken, he introduced himself and asked for her name. When she replied with her assigned number, he merely shook his head and ruffled her short, white hair. He gave her a smile and a pet name of ‘Cronk’.
Of course Number 246 disliked it but said nothing of it since he was indeed her savior. That was beginning of their relationship. The two quietly helped each other out during the day, Fantasia telling her how to pick the foods from the garden and taught her about the living beings within this earth. He even taught her about the tribes that dwelled within this world as well as telling her about his ability. When she replied that her brother and she could also use a similar ability, Fantasia merely smiled and told her he could help her out with controlling her ability.
He never once asked her about the painful emotional scars which the Blue Monarch left on her nor did he question the fact that she always bathed with pants on even though they were both male. He merely watched over Number 246 and taught her about her own ability and strengths. It was when Number 246 turned fourteen that he had discovered she was indeed a female. Of course Fantasia was shocked beyond belief and even went as far to question his sanity considering that he had, indeed revealed himself in front of her. Despite his comedic break down, he did not abandon her nor did he keep her name.
He bestowed a new name, Anastasia which meant ‘Resurrection’ and declared Anastasia his new daughter, giving her his last name of Campbell with the meaning of ‘The Twisted’. After her gender discovery, Fantasia no longer bathed with her nor did he expect her to dress up like a boy and even spent nights making her dresses. He truly treated her like his own kin. Fantasia, being an extremely talented bender himself began to train Anastasia on her abilities uniquely, giving her a power that is her own which cannot be copied by anyone else- the ability to use her air powers like that of a fire bender. He taught her how to create an extremely strong and impenetrable barrier around herself of which she can maintain even in her sleep.
She honed this skill with him and the two grew even closer. When she had completely mastered this skill, Fantasia rewarded her with a beautiful choker and a story that changed Anastasia’s view on things. He told her about the death of his wife, Audra and his daughter, Orzora. He told her about how the two went outside the boarders of the Fire Tribe to search for new medicinal herbs when they were confronted by a small group of the Water Tribe who were also looking for the herbs. The relationships between the two were never good so it didn’t come as a shock that they were killed by the hands of the Water Tribe. However, Fantasia harbored no ill feelings of those of the Water Tribe and when Anastasia questioned him why, he merely replied with upmost sincerity and kindness.
“We are more evolved than the beasts which roam our lands. We shouldn’t kill those who are weaker than us simply because we can or for such ignorant thing as vengeance. That is what can truly separate us from lowly beasts and devils- the compassion and mercy we hold for world which we call our own and those who live within it.”
|The Scar of Fantasia | Betrayal |
Because Fantasia was like a father to her, Anastasia was shocked beyond belief that he tried to kill her- especially with a sword no less. However, what did not cause her to wail out in sorrow that infamous day was not the sword that was drilled into her chest nor was it the blood that poured out of her heart and mouth but the tears that fell from Fantasia’s face as he touched her one last time. The remorseful warmth that was left on her cheek burned into her skin as she watched the one man she loved more than anything in the world walk away from her dying body.
It was a spring day that had scattered showers within the forest and Anastasia was merely coming back from a long day of maintaining the garden. She could sense that Fantasia had company which was rare beyond belief but Anastasia kept her distance from him as she could tell that it was serious; Anastasia would question him about once the company had left and she was alone with Fantasia. However that did not happen and when Anastasia had came home, the man who had visited Fantasia was killed and the next thing she knew, a sword was driven deep into her chest.
From the strength of her own will, Anastasia followed him out and called out Fantasia’s name with blood flooding her mouth and throat. She collapsed onto the grass and watched him as the rain began to softly fall. It was then she realized that even if she was killed, she could never hate Fantasia. Anastasia knew from then on that if she survived and Fantasia remained at her side, she’d continue to stay by his side. Fantasia must’ve noticed it too because as soon as he saw her eyes, he walked over and crouched down, kissed her cheek and began to weep. It was then that she began to sob and wail. He left her as soon as her tears hit the grass. She screamed out his name and then passed out.
It was four weeks afterwards that she regained consciousness. Anastasia had been submitted into the Air Tribe’s medical unit after travelers from the tribe had found her. The most mysterious thing was the fact that her wounds had already been healed when the travelers got to her- they where soldered shut to prevent any further bleeding and practically saved her from death. Anastasia knew for a fact that Fantasia was the one who not only killed her but saved her last minute, even when she thought he had left her for good. It took her a total of fourteen months to fully heal and another sixteen months to gain her true strength back. By the time she was twenty, Anastasia had grown stronger since she came to the Air Tribe and enrolled within the royal guards.
|The Air Tribe | A Body Guard |
After spending five years in the Air Tribe, Anastasia was able to reach the position of becoming the two’s body guard. In the beginning, she was only to assist the two (more specifically, Ara) whenever they left the Tribe. When she first started out, Anastasia didn’t speak much and kept silent even though Ara continuously tried to strike up conversations with her and while it didn’t work much in the beginning, Ara eventually cracked Anastasia’s hushed mask. After that, the two started to bond and became somewhat of friends. She enjoyed Ara’s company and even when Anastasia was off duty, spent her time with Ara. The girl followed the woman around like a baby duck.
However, when Ara was poisoned and grew ill, Anastasia couldn’t help but to blame herself somewhat and confronted Ara about it but was only fed with silence or a ‘no worries’ smile. Around this time, Anastasia and Cailu had their first meeting. While Anastasia had seen and guarded him before, she had never once spoken to him until then. When he became the new leader, threats arose all around him and he became even more at risk than before. It was also the time that Ara had asked Anastasia to guard over Cailu to make certain that no harm comes to him. Of course Anastasia could not refuse and followed through with the order even with her own doubts about the man. She knew all about betrayal and Anastasia knew by experience that even if Cailu was the one to poison Ara, she’d still stand by his side.
Cailu and Anastasia have hardly the connection like Anastasia and Ara do, but she is considered to be close to him since she is with him practically all the time. It isn’t rare (quite common actually) that Cailu and Anastasia would spar together and while Cailu has never once broken through her Air Shield, he always managed to kick her ass during their powerless, physical fights. Not only did their sparring help each other understand the other’s powers and ability and improved their own, it also told Anastasia that the possibility of Cailu poisoning Ara was very low. With that knowledge she assumed from their battles, Anastasia was able to whole heartedly give her all when it came to protecting the two. Therefore her term as a body guard for them continued.
|Finding Fantasia | Side Job |
Despite being so dearly attached to the two, Anastasia tries to take as much as she can to try and search for Fantasia who had left her for what seemed like an eternity ago. She wishes to see him once more, to hug him and to not only question him but to return their relationship back to normal. When she isn’t protecting the two or spending time with Ara, Anastasia is out collecting any kind of information that she can get about Fantasia and his whereabouts. However, espionage and data collecting isn’t her strongest suit and therefore has found little information about him. Even when she hires someone to research him, they are unsuccessful.
Fantasia seemingly disappeared and while she hates to admit the fact and will not cease her search for him until she finds him, somewhere in her heart she knows that even if she did find him, he’d attempt to kill her once more. Deep down, she knew that his first attempt was a warning- as if he were saying, ‘don’t search for me and just forget about me otherwise I may not be able to keep you alive’. Yet for some reason, Anastasia cannot stop looking for him but has pulled back the search since she officially became the body guard of the two, only searching for him on the side or whenever she can.
Other:
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Brief History:
|Number 246 | Maria |
Maria was once a woman apart of the Air Tribe as well as her husband but left to discover more of the world outside of their village once the two married. They wished to discover such a large world and hoped to understand human nature- perhaps even change their perception of the Tribes. Their lives, however, changed when they arrived within the Blue Monarch Kingdom. It was a horrid Kingdom who even deprived their civilians of names but instead, gave them numbers and brands to identify another with. Within the Kingdom, the two kept their powers to themselves, afraid they may be killed if they reveal themselves.
The civilians are given numbers instead and branded with a blue monarch butterfly either on their hips or chest depending the gender, age and brander. Usually, girls are given the brand when they are younger on their chest right above their left breast while boys are given the brand on their right hip, also when they are young. However, if older, the roles seemingly reverse themselves as women are branded on their left hip and men are branded on their right side of their chest. Women and girls were sent to prostitution houses while the men and boys worked. Young girls were sent to the house for training until they become sixteen. Once sixteen, the girls are officially put out on the market. Boys are sent to work throughout the kingdom and then placed in a prison like camp where they act like slaves to the king.
Maria became a known prostitute within the Kingdom of the Blue Monarch after her husband and her were captured. With all the horrors that faced Maria, she grew to dislike humans- and hated them with all of her might. Little did Maria know, she was pregnant with her husband's child. At first notice, Maria wanted to tell as she wanted to rid herself of something like a child however with careful words from Sarah, the eldest worker, she reconsidered the pregnancy and went through with it. It became a secret between Sarah and Maria as each one began to carefully care for the child in secrecy.
They gave the baby no name and while it was born as a girl, the two firmly raised it as a baby boy. Of course a secret like baby could not be kept within the kingdom and therefore sought help from an outside party- Sarah’s younger sister who often visited Sarah with a hefty payment for each visit. They exchanged the child during one of her visits and Sarah’s sister cared for the child and followed Sarah and Maria’s wishes to raise it up a boy since Sarah’s sister’s husband was already involved with The Blue Monarch.
At the age of ten, the child was once more, placed within the hands of The Blue Monarch. Sarah’s sister and her husband were taken away from their homes to work within the kingdom. Before leaving, she swore to Sarah’s sister to remain as a boy as long as she is within the Kingdom of The Blue Monarch. Therefore, the child was taken in as a boy and the Blue Monarch branded her with a blue monarch butterfly and named the child ‘246’. Number 246, although happy that she was called something other than child or kid, disliked being branded like cattle.
Number 246 was put to work within the kingdom and acted as a boy; even when the children got the rare opportunities to bathe, Number 246 was always extremely careful to leave on her bottoms. When questioned, she simply told them that men with class do not undress in front of others which of course led to a beating but they ceased questioning her. When alone, she’d scream into her pillow or arm until her voice was horsed enough to be mistaken as a boy. Number 246 went through extremes to try and make herself a boy. It was only luck that she didn’t develop breasts until later within her teen years.
When she turned eleven, Number 246 met Number 563, a young boy who also originated from the Air Tribe. Number 246 and Number 563 became good friends and Number 563 even showed her his magic trick with air that he could do. When Number 246 exclaimed how amazing it was, Number 563 showed her how to do it and said since she has white hair like he did, she should be able to do the same magic. The two bonded and became even closer- brothers almost. They became the light in each other’s dark worlds. It was when Number 246 turned twelve that Number 563 figured out her true gender. They had been playing in the rain one night after work, on their way back to where they had lived and decided to change once they arrived there.
After years of pretending to be a boy, Number 246 had foolishly forgotten that she was indeed, a young girl since she had grown so comfortable with Number 563. Although it came as a major shock to Number 563, they still maintained their sibling relationship. Number 563 even tried to protect Number 246 various times and the two even snuck out and into a nearby river within the kingdom so that the two could bathe in peace. However, this did not last long as The Blue Monarch quickly found out their little private baths. It was pure luck that the two were discovered before they even undressed.
Of course, Number 563 protected Number 246 and said it was all of his idea but both of them were heavily punished. Number 246 was whipped until her back split open and Number 563 was punished brutally until his right eye became completely useless. The injury was severe and it became so infected, The Blue Monarch ended up removing his eye and to make it seem as if it were a punishment, they did so in front of the civilians without anesthetics. However painful it may have been, Number 563 stayed strong and did not cry out. This caused Number 246 to realize the power of silence and because Number 563 did not make a sound, he was punished further.
After his various punishments, Number 563 finally had enough. He told Number 246 that he wanted to escape. She was hesitant considering that any child who tried to escape was killed in front of the civilians. He replied back that even death was a better treatment than how they were treated now. Number 246 agreed and the two began to devise an escape plan to escape the Kingdom. Although power users such as Number 563 and Number 246, were rare, it was certainly possible and those who exposed their powers were slaughtered instantly therefore those gifted or those apart of the tribal world often stayed silent about their prowess.
About a mile away from The Blue Monarch was the forest that separated the world of normalcy from the tribal world. Once one entered this forest, they no longer had the threat of humans loom over their head and if it so happened to be a human who entered the forest, they'd mysteriously go missing. The entire kingdom was surrounded by walls with a rather large fence-like gate propped up against it, sharp enough to pierce skin and originally there to prevent climbers and escapees.
It was a long shot and Number 246 was scared beyond belief but Number 563 seemed to comfort her and convinced her further more. The night of their planned escape, Number 563 told her that even if he was caught and even if he was killed, to keep going and never stop running even after entering the forest. He told her that she shouldn’t stop even if she sees him die or if she sees him captured. He told her that if he is captured, he is dead without a doubt and she shouldn’t worry about. He said that he’d do the same if she too, was captured.
Only he didn’t. Right when her collar was grabbed by the guards, Number 563 turned and did something Number 246 has never seen before. The air around Number 563 became whirlwind and thrashed into the guard and nearly killed him, knocking him down and freeing Number 246. The two continuously ran, not stopping even when their feet bled or their lungs raged with fire. They were only a few inches from the wall when a knife stabbed through Number 563’s chest, pulling him back. Of course Number 246 stopped to turn which resulted in a scream from Number 563 to continue running no matter what. She was defenseless and useless- pitiful.
Number 246 turned to climb the sharp wall and cried at the same time while Number 563 desperately tried to hold the guards back while she tried to escape. With his last bit of strength, Number 563 forced a small typhoon on surrounding area which greatly aided in Number 246 in her escape. Even with a blurred vision, runny nose and her constant sobbing that prevented her from breathing, Number 246 did not stop running. She did not stop even when she reached the forest, even when she has long since gone numb and even when the tears had dried up, she did not stop.
It was the last time she has ever saw Number 563 and The Blue Monarch Kingdom.
|Fantasia | Anastasia |
Fantasia was a man that originated from the Fire Tribe but left once his wife and daughter died. He was a strong fire user who retired from the military that once served to protect the stone which he personally knew hardly anything about. He was an older gentleman who, while rough and rugged, had a good heart and a friendly demeanor. He practically towered over Number 246 being roughly six feet and two inches with an intimidating muscular body that could seem to withstand even the strongest storms. Their fateful meeting was a dimmed day when Fantasia was on his way for his garden that lied close to the boarders of the forest, hidden from the various animals and wanderers.
He saw her passed out with battered feet, all cut and bruised up with a dirty body. Fantasia picked her up and continued his way towards his garden before heading back to his home which was merely a cave that took the appearance of a melted house which he carved out from his ability. There, he treated her wounds and scrubbed her uncovered parts with a wet rag, oblivious to her gender. When she awoken, he introduced himself and asked for her name. When she replied with her assigned number, he merely shook his head and ruffled her short, white hair. He gave her a smile and a pet name of ‘Cronk’.
Of course Number 246 disliked it but said nothing of it since he was indeed her savior. That was beginning of their relationship. The two quietly helped each other out during the day, Fantasia telling her how to pick the foods from the garden and taught her about the living beings within this earth. He even taught her about the tribes that dwelled within this world as well as telling her about his ability. When she replied that her brother and she could also use a similar ability, Fantasia merely smiled and told her he could help her out with controlling her ability.
He never once asked her about the painful emotional scars which the Blue Monarch left on her nor did he question the fact that she always bathed with pants on even though they were both male. He merely watched over Number 246 and taught her about her own ability and strengths. It was when Number 246 turned fourteen that he had discovered she was indeed a female. Of course Fantasia was shocked beyond belief and even went as far to question his sanity considering that he had, indeed revealed himself in front of her. Despite his comedic break down, he did not abandon her nor did he keep her name.
He bestowed a new name, Anastasia which meant ‘Resurrection’ and declared Anastasia his new daughter, giving her his last name of Campbell with the meaning of ‘The Twisted’. After her gender discovery, Fantasia no longer bathed with her nor did he expect her to dress up like a boy and even spent nights making her dresses. He truly treated her like his own kin. Fantasia, being an extremely talented bender himself began to train Anastasia on her abilities uniquely, giving her a power that is her own which cannot be copied by anyone else- the ability to use her air powers like that of a fire bender. He taught her how to create an extremely strong and impenetrable barrier around herself of which she can maintain even in her sleep.
She honed this skill with him and the two grew even closer. When she had completely mastered this skill, Fantasia rewarded her with a beautiful choker and a story that changed Anastasia’s view on things. He told her about the death of his wife, Audra and his daughter, Orzora. He told her about how the two went outside the boarders of the Fire Tribe to search for new medicinal herbs when they were confronted by a small group of the Water Tribe who were also looking for the herbs. The relationships between the two were never good so it didn’t come as a shock that they were killed by the hands of the Water Tribe. However, Fantasia harbored no ill feelings of those of the Water Tribe and when Anastasia questioned him why, he merely replied with upmost sincerity and kindness.
“We are more evolved than the beasts which roam our lands. We shouldn’t kill those who are weaker than us simply because we can or for such ignorant thing as vengeance. That is what can truly separate us from lowly beasts and devils- the compassion and mercy we hold for world which we call our own and those who live within it.”
|The Scar of Fantasia | Betrayal |
Because Fantasia was like a father to her, Anastasia was shocked beyond belief that he tried to kill her- especially with a sword no less. However, what did not cause her to wail out in sorrow that infamous day was not the sword that was drilled into her chest nor was it the blood that poured out of her heart and mouth but the tears that fell from Fantasia’s face as he touched her one last time. The remorseful warmth that was left on her cheek burned into her skin as she watched the one man she loved more than anything in the world walk away from her dying body.
It was a spring day that had scattered showers within the forest and Anastasia was merely coming back from a long day of maintaining the garden. She could sense that Fantasia had company which was rare beyond belief but Anastasia kept her distance from him as she could tell that it was serious; Anastasia would question him about once the company had left and she was alone with Fantasia. However that did not happen and when Anastasia had came home, the man who had visited Fantasia was killed and the next thing she knew, a sword was driven deep into her chest.
From the strength of her own will, Anastasia followed him out and called out Fantasia’s name with blood flooding her mouth and throat. She collapsed onto the grass and watched him as the rain began to softly fall. It was then she realized that even if she was killed, she could never hate Fantasia. Anastasia knew from then on that if she survived and Fantasia remained at her side, she’d continue to stay by his side. Fantasia must’ve noticed it too because as soon as he saw her eyes, he walked over and crouched down, kissed her cheek and began to weep. It was then that she began to sob and wail. He left her as soon as her tears hit the grass. She screamed out his name and then passed out.
It was four weeks afterwards that she regained consciousness. Anastasia had been submitted into the Air Tribe’s medical unit after travelers from the tribe had found her. The most mysterious thing was the fact that her wounds had already been healed when the travelers got to her- they where soldered shut to prevent any further bleeding and practically saved her from death. Anastasia knew for a fact that Fantasia was the one who not only killed her but saved her last minute, even when she thought he had left her for good. It took her a total of fourteen months to fully heal and another sixteen months to gain her true strength back. By the time she was twenty, Anastasia had grown stronger since she came to the Air Tribe and enrolled within the royal guards.
|The Air Tribe | A Body Guard |
After spending five years in the Air Tribe, Anastasia was able to reach the position of becoming the two’s body guard. In the beginning, she was only to assist the two (more specifically, Ara) whenever they left the Tribe. When she first started out, Anastasia didn’t speak much and kept silent even though Ara continuously tried to strike up conversations with her and while it didn’t work much in the beginning, Ara eventually cracked Anastasia’s hushed mask. After that, the two started to bond and became somewhat of friends. She enjoyed Ara’s company and even when Anastasia was off duty, spent her time with Ara. The girl followed the woman around like a baby duck.
However, when Ara was poisoned and grew ill, Anastasia couldn’t help but to blame herself somewhat and confronted Ara about it but was only fed with silence or a ‘no worries’ smile. Around this time, Anastasia and Cailu had their first meeting. While Anastasia had seen and guarded him before, she had never once spoken to him until then. When he became the new leader, threats arose all around him and he became even more at risk than before. It was also the time that Ara had asked Anastasia to guard over Cailu to make certain that no harm comes to him. Of course Anastasia could not refuse and followed through with the order even with her own doubts about the man. She knew all about betrayal and Anastasia knew by experience that even if Cailu was the one to poison Ara, she’d still stand by his side.
Cailu and Anastasia have hardly the connection like Anastasia and Ara do, but she is considered to be close to him since she is with him practically all the time. It isn’t rare (quite common actually) that Cailu and Anastasia would spar together and while Cailu has never once broken through her Air Shield, he always managed to kick her ass during their powerless, physical fights. Not only did their sparring help each other understand the other’s powers and ability and improved their own, it also told Anastasia that the possibility of Cailu poisoning Ara was very low. With that knowledge she assumed from their battles, Anastasia was able to whole heartedly give her all when it came to protecting the two. Therefore her term as a body guard for them continued.
|Finding Fantasia | Side Job |
Despite being so dearly attached to the two, Anastasia tries to take as much as she can to try and search for Fantasia who had left her for what seemed like an eternity ago. She wishes to see him once more, to hug him and to not only question him but to return their relationship back to normal. When she isn’t protecting the two or spending time with Ara, Anastasia is out collecting any kind of information that she can get about Fantasia and his whereabouts. However, espionage and data collecting isn’t her strongest suit and therefore has found little information about him. Even when she hires someone to research him, they are unsuccessful.
Fantasia seemingly disappeared and while she hates to admit the fact and will not cease her search for him until she finds him, somewhere in her heart she knows that even if she did find him, he’d attempt to kill her once more. Deep down, she knew that his first attempt was a warning- as if he were saying, ‘don’t search for me and just forget about me otherwise I may not be able to keep you alive’. Yet for some reason, Anastasia cannot stop looking for him but has pulled back the search since she officially became the body guard of the two, only searching for him on the side or whenever she can.
Other:
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