Squad: 5 Squad Position: Second and SALTY ABOUT IT Primary Weapon: War Scythe Combat Style: All-out war — her only strategy is a ruthless offense. She has no qualms with going immediately for the dirtier tactics. But now she's on a squad with people to be accountable to and for? And it's hard? She just wants to fuck shit up and make shit right but she's realizing she can't do what she normally does (i.e. go for the throat) and still protect the people close to her? This is a hard balance? Fuck you, Temperance? She has a lot to learn.
Attribute: Strength
Persona Name: Haiyael Persona Appearance: While Haiyael itself blinds, it's never without a pit beneath it void of both light and air. Its figure is imposing and its height indiscernible, seeming to be nine feet one moment and fifteen the next, always streaming up from the pit it emerges from. One many-jointed arm ends in a sword that seems to be flame and light rather than metal or leather, and another in a shield wrought from aura alone, translucent waves of hot oranges, yellows, whites and blues.
Its face is flat where there should be a nose, and in place of eyes are only pits that stretch through its would-be skull yet don't seem to have an end. Where there should be a mouth are teeth but they never seem to do one thing, moulding to new forms and ends each time you look at them. While its shape is vaguely humanoid, it doesn't seem to have a sex, or indeed armour at all — only light, wrapping around its body in forms that take the shape of breasts one moment and a breastplate the next, never rest for more than a moment. Or at least that's how it seems, because if you look too long you begin to see sunspots.
Affinity: Ice. Weakness: Stone. (She thinks she's unwavering but no she's just a troubled teen, we'll show her what unwavering REALLY looks like.) Ailment Susceptibility: Confusion. (She's a control freak and the idea of losing control of not only her faculties and her ability to protect her squad, but also to protect her squad from herself, downright terrifies her.)
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Kodi Hansen
Date: 2018-08-13 12:41 am (UTC)Squad: 5
Squad Position: Second and SALTY ABOUT IT
Primary Weapon: War Scythe
Combat Style: All-out war — her only strategy is a ruthless offense. She has no qualms with going immediately for the dirtier tactics. But now she's on a squad with people to be accountable to and for? And it's hard? She just wants to fuck shit up and make shit right but she's realizing she can't do what she normally does (i.e. go for the throat) and still protect the people close to her? This is a hard balance? Fuck you, Temperance? She has a lot to learn.
Attribute: Strength
Persona Name: Haiyael
Persona Appearance: While Haiyael itself blinds, it's never without a pit beneath it void of both light and air. Its figure is imposing and its height indiscernible, seeming to be nine feet one moment and fifteen the next, always streaming up from the pit it emerges from. One many-jointed arm ends in a sword that seems to be flame and light rather than metal or leather, and another in a shield wrought from aura alone, translucent waves of hot oranges, yellows, whites and blues.
Its face is flat where there should be a nose, and in place of eyes are only pits that stretch through its would-be skull yet don't seem to have an end. Where there should be a mouth are teeth but they never seem to do one thing, moulding to new forms and ends each time you look at them. While its shape is vaguely humanoid, it doesn't seem to have a sex, or indeed armour at all — only light, wrapping around its body in forms that take the shape of breasts one moment and a breastplate the next, never rest for more than a moment. Or at least that's how it seems, because if you look too long you begin to see sunspots.
Affinity: Ice.
Weakness: Stone. (She thinks she's unwavering but no she's just a troubled teen, we'll show her what unwavering REALLY looks like.)
Ailment Susceptibility: Confusion. (She's a control freak and the idea of losing control of not only her faculties and her ability to protect her squad, but also to protect her squad from herself, downright terrifies her.)