ADRI COOPER, cognizantAnalgesia

[ADRI COOPER]

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[atrb=valign,top][atrb=bgcolor,252525][atrb=style,padding:8px; color:dedede;] ROGUE OF BLOOD AGE sixteen years old GENDER female SEXUALITY demisexual TEAM team one DREAMER prospit STRIFEKIND shovelkind LAND OF chains and culture DENIZEN sangus

[atrb=width,500,bTable][atrb=style,margin-top:-8px,btable][atrb=cellspacing,10,bTable][atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,bTable][atrb=bgcolor,252525][atrb=width,350][atrb=style,padding:10px; color:dedede;][style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]backstory[/style] ❧ Your life is not all that remarkable, in fact it's kind of really cozy all things considered. You were born around sixteen years from now. All smiles and bubbles like most babies. However you were a bit different and a little freakish in comparison. You, having all the luck you do, were born with a condition called Congenital Insensitivity to Pain also known as CIP. Didn't even luck out with the Indifference type, you got the full blown Insensitivity one. Your Mother tried her best with you but some things weren't meant to be. And after an incident involving your tongue being all but eaten she found she couldn't afford you or watch you all twenty four hours while being a single parent. So an orphanage is what you found yourself at. ❧ It was around this time that you were ninety nine percent sure you were meant to be a superhero, because you thought yourself invincible. In fact you proved it to a younger boy at one point by biting off one of your fingers. You were young and stupid and it didn't hurt and you made him pass out so it was really cool at the time. You quickly started realizing it wasn't exactly the greatest of blessing when you wound up in the hospital most of your days because of accidentally biting too hard, hitting too hard, scratching too hard, and touching generally bad things. Like that one pot of boiling water, or those tempting electrical sockets. Hell one day you were walking around on a broken leg mistaking it for a simple limp. All that's not even considering the precaution you had to take against little things like colds. ❧ You were young and did try your best to be safe, but even you knew your survival chance was slim at that rate. You were either going to get yourself killed or kicked out of the orphanage. Cue heavenly music because it was then that you were adopted, your guardian knowing every mistake about you and still taking you in. And with plenty of money to help you out. Things started looking up around then and you went from being careful to walking around like every step could result in a mine exploding under foot. Extreme caution! You kept your nails short - though too short at one time, and so a year was spent with those being cut for you to show you how it's done properly - and even cut your hair short. Less to accidentally pull at you figured. You also kept yourself to clothes designed purely for function and eventually everything worked out. You became responsible enough not to be hawked, and although you still needed a guardian you were somewhat independent, if not completely imprisoned. ❧ You were homeschooled and never allowed out for a wander about. You were stuck in your house or in the backyard. But you weren't bitter about it because you knew that was what was best for you. You took up things you could do around your house like video games or playing with your plushies, and eventually got permission to start a little project gardening in the back. As you grew you were even allowed a dalmatian puppy from the pound who you eventually named Epiphany since you weren't having any, and allowed to keep an injured ferret who you named Quiescent out of irony or something. You all made an odd family but worked together nicely at times. You eventually sought out to expand your family, and since outside wasn't an option you found yourself on the internet meeting people from all over the world you came to love and appreciate just like your guardian, Epiphany, and Quiescent. It was all rather beautiful you thought. And then the SBURB beta was released... [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]home[/style] ❧ You live up in northern Ontario, right off of Hudson Bay and pretty isolated from most people; or that's your assumption considering looking out of your window only shows a long path to what seems to be the only escape from the forest you live in. Your house is pretty much a mansion, not huge as it's only two stories, but much larger than two people would ever need. It's also rather modern, though with the odd taste of your guardian everywhere. Of course you don't judge or question it. Your backyard is huge, with a small garden you're more than proud of, and has a path you're not allowed to go on up to the waters. Of course instead of being a rebellious teenager like you should, you have never thought of going up that path and don't even know if it really leads to the bay. It's more than enough mystery for your life. ❧ You tend to spend most of your time in your room, actually nearly all of it except for the times you go to tend the garden or play with your family. Your room is larger than you're comfortable with, and even larger because you don't have it filled. It's not that you can't afford it, it's just that there's little you would want and it is much safer with more room to maneuver. You have a bed, a television and a couple game systems, and you have your computer. There's a bookshelf in the corner by a desk, and you have a closet filled more with stuffed toys then clothes. In fact your plushies also have a little designated pile in your room since they don't all fit in the closet anymore. Your walls are covered in a mix of pictures of you with your family, posters from games and movies you like, post it notes of miscellaneous stuff, framed shots of environments and animals, and a map of the world. Geography has never taken your interest but you somehow like the feeling you get of being apart of something that big when you look at it. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]typing style[/style] ❧ CA: you type in the same colour as your eyes- which may be a little bit egotistica but you still love the colour. CA: your capitas are none existent and punctuation is sparse and sometimes completely forgotten- but you do tend to add these little dashes for any after thughts you may have- like for the fact you tend not to use chatspeak desite how lazy your typing may seem. CA: / thoughts* despite* CA: you also make a few typos that youll correct if you catch them CA: this usually haens because you type much too fast and without thinkig about thse missing digits of yurs- if you just typed slow like this than all your problems would be solved- alas. CA: / happens* thinking* those* CA: the mistakes do little to slow you down or frustrate you- and if the mood hits you you'll express just how hapy you are with little emoticons and hearts. CA: you absolutely love hearts- they are simply the best things ever. <3 [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]symbol[/style] ❧ a bluish dove trapped in a cage that sits on the back of your favourite hat [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]fetch modus[/style] ❧ RESTORATION: Your fetch modus is rather simple, and you are very thankful for that. When retrieving an item it will appear from your Sylladex in a variously broken forms. Sometimes it just requires you to place the object back together, others you need to stitch, and some make you have to think a little bit more outside of the box. Either way when you complete that task the item will appear before you ready for whatever you intended for it. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]powers & skills[/style] ❧ PAIN IMMUNITY: possessing CIP means that you are literally immune to pain; you can't be physically hurt in any sense of the word. Of course your body can still be damaged and injured, even mutilated - which you've done to yourself on many occasions merely by accident - but unless you have been subdued you can and will continue going until you shut down or die. This tends to make you as much as a threat to yourself as you are to others. ❧ MEDICINE: You have a basic understanding of most arts to medicine, mostly because of your lovely condition. You know how to stop most wounds from bleeding, know a couple stitches and how to clean infections, and you have a couple bottles of pills that come in handy in many situations. ❧ CHARISMA: While you are not the most outgoing or confident of people, you do have a certain charm about you that makes most people like and care about you almost immediately. Some even trusting you implicitly no matter the situation. This makes you apt at recruiting people to whatever cause you've has taken up or supports. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]medium[/style] ❧ Your land, LOCAC, is about as varied as they come. There are several lands that are separated by great waters of blood but held together by huge chains. Each different island you see possesses a different culture and environment ranging from jungles like from earth, to odd assortments of things that are completely alien to you. Some civilizations are built to the point you're waiting for spaceships to come and go, while others immerse themselves in the wilderness. The only thing that seems to be static in the land is the reddish haze and dulled colours. ❧ Despite, or maybe in spite of, your stance on nature vs. nurture all the consorts have exactly the same personality and skills (good for nature you decide without changing your perspective). Your consorts being; chatty and lazy as hell purple coloured armadillos that like to dance. ❧ Your denizen is Sangus who is said to be the deity of blood and bonds. She is kinda screwing over, or really already screwed over, LOCAC with the demolition of the large chains and draining of the rivers of blood. This is causing most of the lands to degenerate and some even begin to fall into the abyss below. It doesn't help that with all the means of crossing from one land to the next gone, all of the consorts are extremely distressed. [style=font-size:14px; letter-spacing: 3px; border-bottom: dotted 1px white;]sidequest[/style] ❧ Your job as the hero of your land is to somehow appease and convince Sangus to restore the rivers of blood to your land, and then rally all the consorts in your land to begin rebuilding the chains that once bonded the lands. ❧ You're also willing to be the teams ectobiologist if no one else wants the role.	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ACCEPTED !

Welcome to the beta!

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