Kyuubey
Yūgen
Name;
Lucena Faen Elandris
Nickname;
Lucy
Age;
209
Gender;
Female
Sexuality;
Pan
Eye Color;
Diluted Red
Height;
6’4”
Race;
Elf
Occupation;
Ex-Soldier for Altair
Magic;
Green/White
Familiar;
Tava the Polar Bear (is usually in cub form but can change his size to that of a full grown polar bear)
Theme Song;
(to be found eventually)
Green Magic;
- Tangling Thorns; Lucy can grow vines at a targeted area as well as around her at an extremely rapid rate. They are used offensively and defensively. Defensively she can create a thick wall of them, interwoven for fortifying, to block off attackers and their advancements. Offensively she can ensnare and grab at attackers, sending them flying or trapping them in place, and pummeling them. The thorns can be used as weapons and hurled at foes like spears repetitively.
- Plant Cultivation; When Lucy touches plants she is capable of recreating them and growing them without needing any seeds. They are added to her field guide in a sense, magically speaking. They simply sprout and grow where the magic is directed. This is useful for making potions of all varying sorts.
- They are the trees; Lucy can call upon the aid of the forest and trees.
- Healing touch; By taking in the life energy around her given by nature, Lucy can heal others. At times if needed, she will use her vines as tourniquets, slings, or however they may be needed in a first aid manner.
- Snapping plants; Lucy can grow and summon plants that appear with eyes and a gaping mouth. (think Mario) It is similar to animating an object but not quite. They are capable of biting and throwing thorns at her enemies.
White Magic;
- Mid Battle Repair - The user is able to repair their broken weapon or armor mid fight. Unfortunately it does change the shape and the size. So if the user has a sword and it's broken in half, the user can repair it enough to be a long dagger, and if it gets broken again, it turns into a dagger till there is nothing left.
- Lucy can create weapons as long as she has the material needed. Typically she makes extremely thin daggers and uses them as quick weapons for long range attacks.
Racial Abilities;
- Keen Senses
- Lengthy Lifespan
- Flexibility/Balance
Likes;
- Protecting others
- Wildlife of all sorts
- The smell after it rains
- Warm bread
- Exploring and learning about new things, especially plant life
- Kari even if she doesn't smile as much as she should
Dislikes;
- Seeing the forest be destroyed or harmed
- Feeling helpless
- Anyone messing or interfering with what she deems important or a valiant cause
Personality;
Lucy is the epitome of a sweet soul. She is kind, unbearably so. She wears her heart on her sleeve and her emotions are clearly written upon her face. There’s no need to guess or assume how she’s ever feeling. Lucy usually smiles through most situations, finding it to be nice spreading warmth even in the face of darkness. The first to act in most situations, Lucy has no time to feel fear or the weight of terror when there’s someone to be saved or that may need a lended hand. Action isn’t the only time she will spring into action or be a large presence. Her words hold weight too and she will fling them around like a shield or a weapon when necessary if she feels someone is doing something morally wrong. Not one to stand on the sidelines, one can always count on Lucy’s aid in battle. She is steadfast in her beliefs and maintains a stalwart persona that shines brighter than the sun.
Background;
Lucy grew up surrounded by frosty peaks and the looming but ever so beautiful ridge of mountains. Her village was a small yet bustling one but they worked side by side with the dwarves that mined within the many winding tunnels that delved down and down into the layers of the planet. They searched for ore and gems before returning home with their treasures. The elves would supply them with elixirs and warm food from their daily game catch. One day, as a small child, Lucy found herself exploring the dark and seemingly unending tunnels that stretched far into the mountain. She’d been advised not to but she’d heard from word of ear that a group of dwarves had been caved in far down. A spark had ignited in her, that desire to save them becoming so overwhelming that she shoved worry aside and went after them. After a few hours, Lucy’s dirty but smiling face appeared over the ridge and a group of dwarves were trotting behind her. They were injured but alive. She’d saved them, using her powers to lift the fallen boulders with her vines. As a thank you the dwarves crafted her a whole set of armor. Lucy could tell they’d put their very heart and soul into it and at first she felt hesitant to accept but they insisted. To this day it’s one of her most cherished items.
A few years passed and their peaceful village was no longer that. Peaceful. That tranquility was broken when a group of raiders swept through the village. In a desperate attempt to save them, Lucy turned to the mountains and begged for help. She asked the trees that dotted the sides like a blanket, she asked the sky with its stars burning bright. An avalanche of snow was her answer. It cascaded down upon the village and wiped it from existence but somehow the elves were all spared. Except for Lucy. A pair of the intruders had circled her up on the hill she’d gone to pray at. Whilst deep in her trance, speaking to nature, they turned and attacked her. Those same dwarves she’d saved back then had taken them down but not without grave damage to themselves. As she opened her eyes, fluttering back open to be assaulted by dots of white, they finally focused in to see the bodies around her.
Tears stained that porcelain skin immediately when she realized they were beyond saving. Beyond the help of her magic. Needless to say their sacrifice led Lucy down a soldier’s path. A warrior's path. She’d use her talents and her smile to conquer any foes and fears. And she did just that. Even though they’d found a new home, Lucy wasn’t content there. She wanted to do more. She wanted to stand for something, live the life she’d been blessed with. She wanted to save others so that they too may walk the path they were meant to.
Lucy wears the armor they’d forged her in remembrance of what they’d given her and to honor them.
Her travels brought her to Altair where she joined the forces there. With her skills and expertise in her magic, she was quick to rise the ranks. One day she came across a woman, a soldier, fighting off a wave of bandits on her own. For a second, Lucy admired her strength and tenacity but after that moment passed she surged forward and held them off beside her in an immense show of power. She tended to her wounds immediately after they’d succeeded in fending them off. This woman she shortly learned went by the name of Kari Holm. A woman who became Lucy’s companion and closest friend as the years slowly droned on. They fought together, protected one another, and that icy exterior Kari typically wore melted away around the Elf. Eventually they broke away from their roles as soldiers in the world but their adventure never ended - it continues to this day.
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