Post by loella leyna von fusch on Mar 18, 2010 23:45:09 GMT
LOELLA LEYNA VON FUSCH
::The Character::
::The Character::
Real Name: Loella (beloved) Leyna (little angel) von (of) Fusch (fox)
Nickname/Alias: Nightingale or Fox
Age: 16 (49)
Race: Cloqueweark Doll
Main Allies: Millennium
Main Enemies: Iscariot and Hellsing
Personality: Kindness does not help people, sometimes what people think is kindness really isn't. Sometimes it makes matters worse. Loella has learned that lesson time and time again, and this has made her a very quiet and very hateful person. She has random bursts of anger and often gets upset easily. Much like a child she throws fits, but far more violent. The only one that can make her stop upon command is Major, as she respects him highly. Though she may seem cold and violent on the outside, on the inside she really is like a lonely child. she is constantly trying to outdo herself to please Major and get his praise and has an odd love for honey. She tries to keep her heart in check but teenage attraction doesn't always help.
Brief history: In 1943 Loella was sent to a concentration camp, being the adopted daughter of a Jewish family. No matter how her parents cried and yelled the soldiers didn't care if she wasn't really Jewish. She suffered in the camp, lost all of her weight, her hair thinned out, her face sunk in and she looked dirty. Once the Americans broke into the camp all hell broke loose and suddenly prisoners began dying. Caught up in the mess Loella was nearly obliterated, but managed to cling to life.
Dok found her on the ground and called Major over, who could see the growing hatred in her. They saved her, but at a price. Dok froze her genes so she couldn't grow, and was forced to replace most of her veins and basic structure with machinery. Metal tubes became her veins, and most of her organs have machine parts. But her heart was damaged the most, and she was dying fast. With a sudden idea that Major had suggested, the only interesting different part of her, Dok removed her human heart and replaced it with one of a clockwork design.
Proud of his work he called his new "creation" his Cloqueweark Doll. There's one downside to this though, she needs to be wound up. She can run up to 18 hours without assistance, but she has a keyhole shape above her heart at her chest where either Dok or Major (the only two that have the keys) can wind her back up.
After being saved she showed her gratitude to the two men by agreeing to join with them and follow them until the day she was obliterated. Since then she has stuck with Major and followed him and listens to his every command, but also has a building ferocious hatred toward his enemies.
Affiliation: Millennium
::The Gear::
Weapon(s): Whip, and wires like Walter.
Gadgets/Tools: ---
Accessories: ---
::The Abilities::
Power(s): The inability to age, and the inability to die of normal cause unless her heart is directly attacked
Skills:
- Being strong enough to control and train the FREAKS
- Plans well, very smart
- Agile and flexible - can fit into small places
Strengths:
- Smart
- Merciless when angered
- Follows commands well
Weakness:
- Major
- Schro
- Needing to be wound up
- Cliche romances
- Teenage hormones
::The Impression::
Sample RP:
It wasn't so much she was sneaking around, she didn't care much for the night class or wonder why there even was a night class. None of that mattered to her. What did matter was the beautiful dark blue velvet sky and the glowing stars that scattered across it like a canvas. A giant canvas. It made her smile slightly, her pink lips turning upwards slightly.
Why was she out past dark? She was lonely. The ache had begun to overtake her again and she needed some time to be alone. Clothed in a short black long sleeve dress and a long coat she wrapped her arms around herself and rubbed her chest above her heart. Was she bothered her parents weren't worried about her? That they hadn't called, even written to see if she was ok?
It was painful she had to admit. But she had fans here who loved her so she supposed it was ok. looking down feeling something brush against her legs she smiled and picked up her kitten. "Kaijin-kun" she cooed quietly. She looked up quickly having heard something move. Whirling around she bit her lip. She wasn't very fond of surprises.
::Out of Character::
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Name: Loella
Character specific title: The Cloqueweark Doll