Species:
Lukuo
Looks:
(female)
Age:
119
Occupation:
Assassin

Trades

Primary Trade:
Inner Sight, Master
Secondary Trade:
Sightless Fighting, Master

Out of Character

Player:
Siaka

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Marolu

  • Delicate
  • Discerning
  • Disciplined
  • Eloquent
  • Graceful
  • Insightful
  • Reflective
  • Description

    <p>Age is nothing to Marolu, she has lived a long time and is expected to live a lot longer due to her very limited exposure to the world beyond her climate-controlled, hermetically sealed room that has perpetually recycled oxygen flowing through it. The room was built for her by her father, he realized his little girl was unlike anyone else her age and with great mental talents. Because of this he kept her safe from any harm in a relatively small room that is void of decoration and sparsely furnished.</p>

    <p>Marolu has no eyes, nose or mouth. Where her eyes should be a simply empty sockets, atop the two normal eye sockets is a third in the center of her forehead that is also void of an eye. She breathes through special pores hidden under her hair at the back of her neck and gains nutrients from the specially formulated lights in her room that mimic the rays of the sun. Because of these features she is very dependent on not only her room, but she utilizes a lot of energy in converting the light to sustinance and so she tires very easily if she moves too much.</p>

    <p>Long, thin ears are normal in appearance compared to the rest of her. Before these ears though are two long and curved horns. She is slight, delicate in appearance and mannerisms. Her only connection to the outside world is a computer system in her room that runs on the recognition of her mental signature. She has control of all of the self-sufficient systems of her room as well as access to the Internet. She likes to listen to the news, hearing about a world she could never be a part of.</p>

    <p>Marolu has a very close tie to Fromina, her short silky fur is alight as though it is full of moving, shining star systems that glow white in her deep blue base. Her hair is simply longer fur and so it has the same quality. Her hair has never grown and if it were cut it would likely never grow back, she was born with it reaching the small of her back and that is how it has always been. She does not feel she needs to explore the world that has been denied to her because while she is technically blind, her connection to Fromina allows her to move through the unknown with the power of her mind. </p>

    <p>She can see outlines of auras when she mentally walks through the streets of Ramath and she can feel mental signatures. When people stumble across how to contact her or she contacts them with an offer she memorizes their signature as well as the proxy signature she registers through the mind of her client of the mark.</p>

    <p>Some clients become contacts or even friends. She converses with them through her computer, turning thoughts to text or sometimes a computerized voice to speak for her. She only embarks on telepathy with contacts or clients with express permission that she never assumes extends beyond the current conversation.</p>

    <p>When it comes to carrying out her hits, she ignores her personal rules for mental contact and invades the mind of her mark. She is very skilled in mental sightless fighting as she has had over 100 years to learn. She can carry out hits from hundreds of miles away and that is how she does it every single time. She engages in battles with the mental shields around the mark's mind. Even if a 'dragon has had no training in putting up shields, in order to get to the basest components of the brain to stop their heart, the mind will naturally throw her out. The more fierce the will to live is, the harder it is for Marolu to get in. After a certain point it is impossible for the mark not to know that she is within their mind, she can't help but flaunt a signature, letting the 'dragon know that she is there. She has an undeniable sense of pride and it gets her into trouble more often than not.</p>

    <p>Marolu's room lies in the very back of an underground temple in the farthest northern reaches. Some of the Yki in the area consider her an incarnate of their diety of darkness. She allows them to continue to think this as they protect her and ensure that she is cared for. She knows she is not a diety or in any way divine, but because the Yki are vey tribal in nature and only come into contact with her technology without an outsider's eye they truly don't know any better.</p>

    <p>Marolu suffers from seizures daily. These are very painful for her and if they manifest as she attempts to invade another's mind she is immediately thrown out. The chair that she spends most of her time in is equipped that as soon as she feels an episode coming on, at the press of a button, metal wrist and waist restraints close around her so she does not fall or otherwise injure herself as the seizure rips through her. Because the Yki can see into Marolu's room through a window that is many layers of glass thick (to keep the room insulated against the bitter cold) they have seen the seziures and consider them another way of proving her divinity. Occasionally, if the seizure is strong enough, Marolu's mind will cry out across the immediate area, unintentionally transmitting screams to the minds of nearby lifeforms.</p>

    <p><strong>This profile will be added to as this character is used in threads, she is enigmatic to an extent that even I'm not too sure about her. ^^"</strong></p>
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