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V E N E M I T H . A I R A . of . L Y S Y S
nineteen . unia pakhomova
"What am i doing here?"
-B I O-
[the unwitting saboteur.] venemith has her own life, thanks. and she didn’t enlist just because her older sister ix’mith did. she’s been having nightmares regarding the darkore since they arrived a decade ago. as a kid, knowing there were monsters out there, lying in wait- well, to be honest, it isn’t much different for venemith even now as a teengager. the nightmares persist to this day. worse and more vivid than ever before. whatever possessed her to join...it almost felt like an out-of-body experience. venemith moves between regret and feelings of shame and cowardliness because of the regret. she’s scared already- and she wonders how on earth she’ll survive the academy. at the very least, ix will be with her...even if she is under the impression that ven is just pathetically following after her for lack of vision for her own life. it isn’t that… it’s something so much larger and more frightening…. even venemith can’t process it.
-A B O U T-
l i k e s . terra firma, dune-boarding, colour ! (mostly magenta and violet really but anything sun-set-y is right up her alley), her comm-panion t-d0, lysean cuisine(- what even is an astroburger ?), vibrant lysean marketplaces, pink sweetbuns, her friends back home, bare feet, warm weather, music, peace and creation, pretty little odd and ends, charms and plaits done with colourful thread, wasteland tapestries, shinies (thank you, @vampirkaninchen !!) and gods help her, sand found everywhere at the end of the day !
d i s l i k e s . being accused of mimicking ix'mith (even if it's sometimes true), "ix's little sister", her memory gaps and out-of-character inclinations because they scare the hell out of her, open outer space, the cold and sterile feel of the space station, all the muted colours and uniforms, the stodgy and uppity officers and mecha-knights, what is she even doing here ?
g o a l {s} . to not die. that would be just great.
f e a r {s} . where to begin... outer ! space ! just in general. it's deeper than the deepest deep anyone can possibly imagine, vast beyond true comprehension. it's unknowable, deadly, and the stomping-ground of the very beings she cannot stop dreaming of... . ven also fears whatever's become of her mind- the gaps in memory, the strange visions and even stranger nightmares... . she's starting to fear herself more than anything.
r u m o u r {s} . none. i feel like, since ven tries to make herself so small and unknown, most cadets are probably unaware of her existance. or if they are, it's as "ix's little sister".. which ven hates even more.-T Y P I C A L-
s t y l e . typical lysean fashion is bright, loose clothing and little hand-made items as jewellry and hair decorations. all of ven's clothes were made by her mother and father. however, on the station, she will be stuck in black and white pvc ridiculousness or an itchy, uncomfortable uniform. the night-clothes will probably be her favourite to wear- loose and light and likely soft blue.
p l a c e s . m o s t . l i k e l y . t o . b e . f o u n d . unit a (female berth) creating some little piece of art to occupy her mind in peace, the library, or- if she's feeling particularly adventurous- the student commons to enjoy the synthetic gardens and greenery she doesn't customarily get to be around because she comes from a sand-planet.
p e o p l e . m o s t . l i k e l y . t o . b e . w i t h . not ix'mith, who avoids her like the nidian-plague most of the time. i think she would like rori since they are both lysean and still pretty reserved for coming from their shared culture. and maybe also karya ?
s t r o n g e s t . c h a r a c t e r . t r a i t . caution, though some might call it fear..
m a n n e r i s m s . ven is always mindful of her actions, super hesitant with new experiences, and very uncomfortable with snap decisions (which is what being a mecha-knight is). a textbook overthinker, she's likely to take a long time to make a decision, and while she's about it, she will pace a circular channel into the floor of her berth. ven also talks to herself a good bit- no matter who happens to be around. and she will put her own fist to her temple to try and knock a thought or memory loose- but that hardly ever works. since she feels like she doesn't fit in, she will be somewhat aloof, but she also comes from a culture of community and togetherness so there is a part of her that wants to feel that with her fellow cadets. complicated, she may simulatenously seek people out but also keep them at arms-length.-G E A R-
"void wraith" . whip . r9-00x
f u l l . n a m e . empyrean void wraith [pure]
m a i n . e l e m e n t s . black mirror empyrean crystal, flare (halo) illumination [unsettling "void-speaking" head-piece of white light] and conclamatus steel
c o n d i t i o n . fair. the wraith has clearly seen it's share of action by the time it comes into ven's possession. fortunately, the damage done is largely treatable.
s p e c i a l . a b i l i t i e s . vanishment/cloaking capabilities, "voidal-slip", "astral halo" wielding, and ring-warper capability (i.e. the wraith has the ability to morph from a whip to a warper)-E X T R A S-
-R E L A T I O N S H I P S-
with . I X ' M I T H .
with . A U R O R E A N .
with . L O T I S .
with . N E N S A L A .
with . G E T H S E M A N E .
with . Z V E Z D A .
with . B E T Z I .
with . K I T T Y .
with . K A R Y A .
with . S A G A .
with . L I L I T .
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