Miya Aradka

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Name:Miya Aradka
Age:32 years
Race:Hrothgar / Helions
Gender:Female (she/her)
Orientation:Bisexual
Height:5 fulms and 10 ilms / 177 cm
Origin:Western Othardian Coast
Occupation:Mage, goldsmith, observer.

personality

An aloof and enigmatic woman with an ever-present smile upon her face. Her reserved nature and general placidity allows for her to assume her place as an observer, clinging to walls like ivy and casting a sightless glance along passersby. Her demeanor could very easily be characterized as unsettling and creepy, but there is a certain fascination with those who silently wear an unwavering expression of knowing.Miya seldom delves into her emotions and speaks in a mellow monotonous manner, usually allowing those curious enough to approach to maneuver the conversation. She considers herself a great listener, easily enthralled by both fictional and non-fictional stories.

aesthetics

appearance

Miya is a female Hrothgar of the Helions clan, distinguished by the warmer tone of her tawny fur and the accentuation of her extremities in a lighter sandy color. Sharing the same sandy hue is her thick-furred tail and hair trimmed into a slightly messy bob cut, her overgrown bangs lopsidedly braided into a small ponytail. The pointed ears atop her head are fairly small, with the tips curled outwards and away from her face.She stands at around five fulms and ten ilms (5'10" or 177 cm) which makes her shorter than most others of her race. Miya is corpulent and curvaceous with an ample bust and an elegantly rounded jawline. Her fingertips end in naturally dark claws that are kept long, yet neat.Elongated brown markings run from the corners of her ever-grinning mouth along the bridge of her nose, and end with a soft curve at her browbone.Long eyelashes fan out over her angular eyes, nearly sightless with pupils heavily clouded over with a faded blueish blindness. She has thin whiskers poking out above her upper lip and a cerulean lozenge-cut gemstone that appears embedded into the middle of her forehead.

history

WIP... most of this is just in my head.

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In my head...

The following information has been obtained via classified files on a now defunct Imperial experiment known as Project Amygdalon, or more commonly by the informal shortened name of Amygdalon. The experiments took place in a protected facility referred to by the same name as the substance being produced within; Conium Maculatum. Experiments concurred for only a single solar cycle before violent outbursts from patients and data showing the general failure of the project as a whole caused it to be wiped from history. It is also believed that the events of the Battle of Carteneau caused them to retreat out of paranoia.A verbal retelling and copy of physical documentation has been surrendered by Nona (jen) Faustina.Faustina states that the project was carried out by a smaller group of Garlean scientists under the rule of Terentius sas Albaena of the XIIIth Legion. Medics and field engineers were dispatched to port city west of Dalmasca to perform human experiments on the citizens residing there. The goal of these experiments was to create a new legion of super-soldiers with no access to personal feelings or memories, and essentially assimilate them into the cavalry as executioners.

Experiments were centered around the alteration of a subject's brain with an injectable substance called C.M. or Conium Maculatum. The substance could be mixed with another of a different chemical makeup for differing results. There were three testing procedures being studied alongside each other in an attempt to find the most viable one for their new legion.- C.M. Emotional Sterilization: A procedure intended to dull or completely eradicate the ability to access heightened emotions. The least risky option as well as the most successful overall.- C.M. Memory Alteration: As the name suggests, this was a procedure meant to alter or erase the memories of a subject. Specific memories were hard to pinpoint and occasionally subjects would forget nearly everything, even struggling to learn new Imperial combat techniques. Unsuccessful for the most part, much like the entire experiment in itself.- C.M. Aggression Inhibitor: A procedure that was very quickly deemed unfeasible as subjects would violently lash out, leading to fatalities of multiple researchers and scientists.

Although not all of the locals became subjects in the experiment, even the unburdened felt scarred by the short period where Imperial greed had threatened their safety. The fate of the XIIIth Legion and whereabouts of its surviving members are mostly unknown, save for a few. The Othardian city has been all but abandoned with dilapidated buildings and an obsolete port surround an empty courtyard beside a laboratory, a metallic blight on the coastal landscape to stir the painful memories within those unlucky enough to still have them.

contacts

KEY:

★-platonic interest♥-romantic interest⊘-rival/enemy/etc.∎-family
✓- positive opinion◆-neutral opinion✗-negative opinion▲-complicated

malitza aradka

(mother)

✓ ∎ ▲

A songstress who was especially skilled in singing lovely lullabies. Her talents landed her a spot in a traveling group for the musically inclined, but Malitza politely turned it down to focus on raising her daughter.

czcibor aradka

(father)

✓ ∎ ▲

A fantastic cook and fisherman. He had a laugh like he'd swallowed a bucketful of coarsely ground salt just moments prior, but it was considered a charm point. He wasn't muscular in the slightest, but still fairly strong physically.

Nona jen faustina

(remorseful traitor)

⊘ ◆ ▲

Once a low-level researcher involved in Amygdalon. She tracked her former subject down to spill her nation's shameful secrets for whatever reason... To clear her guilty conscience? The feelings aren't easy to sort out.

NAME

(relationship)

?

Short description.

ooc

21+EST (GMT-5)~12 yrs. exp

Hello! Thank you for your interest in my character! I'll try to keep this section short since there has already been a lot of reading involved in this carrd.I prefer paragraph RP and I try to match my RP partners post length to the best of my ability. I RP in-game and over Discord. You can ask for my Discord any time.IC ≠ OOC. If my character expresses any dislike against your character, it is not my personal feelings towards you as a player!Please feel free to send me a /tell to discuss anything! I like to think I'm pretty chill when it comes to most things.If you know where to put it, you can have the code below too. ;)

yes

  • mature / dark RP elements

  • violence, alcohol and drugs, etc.

  • friendships, romance, rivals / enemies

  • long-term RP

  • one-shots / short-term RP

ask

  • previous connections and relationships

  • alternate universes

no

  • underage players OR characters

  • OOC bigotry (racism, homophobia, transphobia, etc.)

  • permanent death or severe injuries

  • one-shot E/RP