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Multiple Personalities, NarcolepsyPersonality:
Aloof and cold are two ways to describe this mysterious redhead. She will study you with an analytical eye; and if you don't seem adequately puzzling, chances are she will take her leave without a word. Intelligent and curious, those who do strike her fancy she will pry with questions and queries. Knowledge is something for which she thirsts, she craves to know how people tick. This resounds especially for those considered 'abnormal,' which fortunately counts for most of the residents of the asylum. Typically she is quiet and soft spoken, with a wit surprisingly sharp and quick to sting. Stubborness also flows through her veins, and once an idea's in her head she seldom wants to give it up. Some would describe her as dissasociative, or perhaps even just downright peculiar. At times she is distant, while others she's a little too
close for comfort. The air about her will often change to those with keen eyes, alternating between coy to shy, from shy to cold, from cold to curious, and sometimes - if you are unlucky - you may find yourself in the company of someone unsettlingly malicious.History:
Felie was born to a small aristocratic family of France. They'd always been known as peculiar, especially in social gatherings. Her mother died in the midst of child birth; leaving her with a father overtaken with grief and a brother who spent more time dissecting small creatures than being around people. Felie grew up cold and distant from the start, finding solace in the company of pets and occasionally woodland animals from the forest. She spent most of her time outside, napping under the shade of a tree or crawling around in the bushes searching for oddities: 'no place for a lady,' many of the locals would quietly mumble to one another as they eyed the small redhead covered in mud and twigs. Felie always struggled to connect with people, and in social events she would often stay to the wall and stare blankly at those that tried to strike conversation. Humans were always a puzzle to her - saying something and meaning another thing entirely. It was hard for her to find friends: particularly after her 10th birthday.
She'd always been susceptible to "moods," as her father called them. He blamed it merely on puberty, but Felie's playmates thought very differently. She was much too strange for a regular child - too well spoken, her senses much more acute than the rest. She spoke as if she was an adult at times, and while often she would shy away from others, there were also times where she would say something out of the blue, and entirely out of left field. Her presence would change, the children would try to explain to their parents. She would speak in riddles; they insisted. One would even say that the circumstances of her 10th birthday also correlate with an unusual encounter in the woods, and an imaginary friend who only visits when she's asleep. "You're much too old for imaginary friends," the adults would scold, but Felie paid them no mind. If you'd heard the story right, she would say she'd been visited by a fairy during a nap in the woods. She would explain, in a calm and nonchalant tone, that they'd come to bargain some form of relationship. The fairy would tell her secrets in exchange for a place to live, as she put it. When children asked her to describe the fairy, they quickly became startled by the amount of detail on a creature that did not sound fairylike at all. It was soon after this that Felie distanced herself, and began to play alone more and more often.
After a few more years of growing into a young lady, she was the talk of the town; an unusual beauty with cold blue eyes and a heart that was impenetrable. Soon the pressure began to rise and questions were asked between the crevices of social talk. When would she be married? Her years were fading fast.. What a waste of good genetics... Nothing like her older brother, who possessed so much charm and debonair. Doesn't the head of the household want to continue the family legacy? Why let such a beauty shrivel away?
Then finally the day came; her father announced that he had made a decision on a suitor and wedding preparations were given the greenlight.
For once the rumours faded, the family of freaks had been quieted down - for once they were doing something normal. Although her father didn't readily want to let her go, the pressure from high society was becoming too overwhelming. Everything seemed to fall into place, wedding preparations were made. The bride and the groom seemed to get along relatively well, all things considered. He was patient with her and didn't mind her oddities (for the most part). Occasionally there would be squabbles, and perhaps a tiff every now and then - but the general population agreed they were a happy couple.
So they thought, as the relationship took an unfortunate turn. The wedding cancelled; as her husband-to-be was discovered dead under suspicious circumstances. When the last person to see him was his fiancee, heads were quick to turn. Whispers turned to accusations, and with no other alibi ( along with all her unusual habits ), Felie was deemed unsafe for highclass society. While they had no proof she'd done it, they had a lot to suggest she wasn't fit to be around normal people. Her father tried desperately to prove her innocence, but she'd been successfully scape goated by the majority, and one voice was not enough to throw the tide.
So here she is, still stubborn enough not to divulge in the circumstances of her fiance's death, but certainly not going out of her way to prove her innocence.
Current Level: --
Power: Dream Manipulation
Ability 1: [ locked ] Lucid Dreaming
Tier 1: Can exert limited degrees of control over her own dreams such as setting or characters brought in.
Tier 2: Can see into the dreams of others: "dream travelling."
Tier 3: Communicate briefly with those who are dreaming, if they are asleep and she is as well.
[only lasts for up to half an hour for every ability]
- Will wake up with intense migranes whenever any attempt at lucid dreaming is achieved.
- Becomes restless and can no longer sleep for more than an hour or two; low levels of energy and easily exhausted but unable to rest. Ability 2: [ locked ] Dreamscaping
Tier 1: Can manipulate the dreams of others to small degrees.
Tier 2: Move her body voluntarily while she sleeps; "sleep walk" to different areas for better access to the dreams of others. ie: move to more populated areas.
Tier 3: Suggestive communication. Can't control the actions of others in their dreams, but manipulate the situations around them or communicate to potentially sway or direct a conversation. Won't neccessarily work for someone who has strong willpower.
[only capable of this for up to an hour before losing connection and waking up abruptly]
- Severe migraines and nosebleeds.
- Nausea and vomitting.Ability 3: [ locked ] Astral Projection
Tier 1: Travel in and out of the physical and unconscious world.
Tier 2: Experience past memories temporarily from herself or the dreamer she's communicating with.
Tier 3: Create nightmares or hallucinations for people to experience unconscious and conscious.
[One to two hours maximum, takes her body up to a week of rest before she can attempt any form of dream related abilities after such a task.]
- Physically and emotionally ill; repetitive vomitting and nausea. Dizziness and bleeding from open orifices (eyes and nose.)
- Goes into a comatose state, shortest up to 10 hours - longest potentially being a week. Other:
- Voice canon > www.youtube.com/watch?v=GgiK-H…
- Huge sweet tooth. Bring her chocolate or a pastry and she'll love you...
- Can sleep literally anywhere. Drowsy most of the time. Current Points: --