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-Name-
Cywren Spark
-Nicknames-
Wren, Spark
-Age-
Seventeen
(April 17th, Aries)
-Gender-
Female
-Sexuality-
Homoflexible
-Species-
"Human"
-Origin-
Original OC
-Alignment-
Neutral
-Abilities-
Cywren is naturally more physically powerful than a normal human, able to lift up to twice her weight. Her bones are unusually sturdy, and although it doesn't really benefit her much, her internal temperature is a bit higher than that of a normal human's.
However Wren has a bit of a peculiar ability, though she doesn't often use it as a first defense. She has the ability to create personalized illusions; and is able to make people see, hear, or feel anything she can come up with. The thing? She has the ability to cause these "illusions" to leave lasting effects- an imaginary sword that leaves a cut, a fake scream that leaves ears ringing-, although when they are "real", they can be avoided, blocked, or dodged. Though a powerful ability, she rarely uses it in combat, and even if she were to, she never combines all three effects. Using the power consumes energy at an alarming rate, and she's only able to keep it up for four to eight minutes, and that's when her creations are simple and involve only one effect. Because of these limitations, she's only able to use them for brief periods of time per every 12-24 hours, and that's if she's managed to regain all of her energy, and depending on what exactly she did. She recharges energy primarily through food and sleep, yet another thing to add to her hoarding tendencies.
-Weapons/Tools-
Because of the finickiness of her powers, Wren's primary means of attack is an ordinary weapon. A steel shortsword with a black handle, slung over her torso via a strap and un-decorated black scabbard.
-Appearance-
Cywren stands at 5'8", with tanned skin and weighing around 140 lbs. She has a defined and curvy figure, with mild muscle tone. Her eyes are a striking amber color, and her hair a wild black that falls to her neck. She has no piercings, but does have a set of diagonal scars across her back. As for clothes, she wears a short-sleeved purple hoodie over a black long-sleeved shirt, along with denim-colored jean shorts and knee-high black boots.
-Personality-
Cywren appears, quite frankly, as a jerk. Her general demeanor is a negative one; being rude, bitter, patronizing, snappy, and confrontational. She's venomously sarcastic and sharp-tongued, blunt and brutally honest without any care for whoever it may hurt. She has quite the temper-which can be an issue that even she realizes-, and is naturally irritable to match. A pessimist, she has a cynical and dry sense of humor, often coming at the expense of others. She makes valiant attempts to shove everyone she comes into contact away, having set up metaphorical walls around herself long ago. This leads her to have a very aggressive way of dealing with problems, always eager to make enemies if it keeps someone away. She unintentionally makes herself angry to the point where she loses proper judgement though, often having fuzzy recollections later once it passes a certain point, and has noticeable anger issues.
She's not all bad however, various neutral and even positive traits scattered about her jerkish demeanor. She appears confident and self-assured, with an unsurprising level of courage and backbone to her. Wren can be very protective over those she cares about, even if all of them may be of the animal variety. She has a lack of academic intelligence, but makes up for it street-wise, not to mention her keen sense of danger- even if it can make her paranoid. She's not afraid to show these traits either, though still remains fairly self-centered. Curiously, when one of her few fears comes into play she can be desperate and panicky, on a fight-or-flight response, with no real way of knowing which path she'll take beforehand.
However what Wren won't make clear to you, is her reasons. She truly believes that every world must be like hers, where only one's close family can be trusted, if even that. Her extreme stubbornness doesn't help it either, refusing to think of the possibility of any differences. Below her own delusions lies a depressed and world-weary girl, jaded and unsure of her own feelings. But nobody's ever stuck around long enough to even find her out, no less work to change it. And all the while, she's becoming more and more legitimately like the personality she projects.
-History-
Cywren comes from an Earth, however different it may be than most. It was called Azama, and it was- in her own words- horrible. The planet's sun was closer and larger than the typical Earth's, causing the planet to have a much warmer climate. She was born to a young couple she barely remembers, that turned out not to be able to support a child in their anarchy-stricken society.
From the time she was four she'd begun raising herself, parents nowhere in sight. Wren retained a necklace string with a carved wooden pendant through her childhood, the only concrete way she was even able to fully remember her name. She developed survival skills out of necessity, having to be swindled and robbed before realizing the extent to which the planet's anarchy affected the people. But, within time she was no better.
Growing up in a place like Azama caused Cywren to become jaded and mature, resorting to the same tactics as everyone around her just to get by. She never had a concretely set home, wandering in and out of settlements to take whatever she may need. In time she developed a select few habits: hoarding food, sleeping on her left side, and most notably shoving everyone away to prevent similar disasters to her young childhood.
She's grown weary over the years, coming to realize the true nature of her world's people. Wren's developed a set of skills in deceit and swordplay, not afraid to admit that she'd used them to kill in the past. Honestly she thought her world would never change, for better or worse, but then everything was turned on its head for her.
-Handedness-
Right
-Text Color-
#800040
-Other-
Her body temperature is usually around 103f.
My last brain cell as I try not to fail college
