| Sadira Xaviera Mortus | |
| Sadira, dancing~ | |
| Name | Sadira Xaviera Mortus |
|---|---|
| Age | Immortal - Looks 25! |
| Race | Hraichi Elf-Mutant-Hybrid |
| Quote | "Don't make me laugh...you'll never be in this kind of pain again...or will you? I could arrange such..." |
| Gender | Female and Herm |
| Height | 9ft. 7in. |
| Weight | 850lbs. |
| Body Type | Athletic and Curvy |
| Skin Color | Dark Blue |
| Hair Color | White |
| Hair Length | 14ft. |
| Hair Style | Intricate braids and ponytails |
| Special Features | Mutant Properties |
| Markings | Tribal scarring |
| Clothing | None, disdains the wearing of clothes. |
| Likes | .... |
| Dislikes | .... |
| Personality | Temperamental, non-approachable. |
| Occupation | Goddess of the Realm of Neverwere, Matriarch of Neverwere |
| Class | All |
Contents |
(( EXTREMELY SHORT VERSION. ))
Kalika Asuki B'iren was born on Jundus (January) 31, 1185 of the new years in Neverwere's history, at the exact instance the Queen of Neverwere was slain in battle. This was about a millenium after the collapse and reconstruction of the entire realm at the hands of Daashub himself, the God of Neverwere at the time. Kalika wasn't the only child born on that day, but she was the first...the eldest of the twins. They were both born at the instance the previous Queen died...and it was then that their father, Dumirian B'iren, realized that only one of the children was really his own. Since Kalika bore the largest of the marks blessed upon them by Daashub, he named her "Kalika", meaning "disowned" in Hraichi. He knew at that time that Kalika wasn't really his...but Talina...she was. It had only made sense. So from the time she was born...Kalika had always gotten the worst of everything. She was a beautiful baby too, perfect blue skin, and soft fuzzy hair...however, she was born with no color in her eyes...she was born BLIND.
Hanaran and Dumirian took the twins to their tribe's Wiseman...and they were told that the children would have to fight to the death...to live in peace. Only one of them was really supposed to be alive at this point...and the parents were told to separate the children at once. But...they had other plans with their children. They had to leave at once if they were to be a happy family.
Only five years of elven life, normal life as far as it could be for a blind child. She didn't get as much attention as her younger twin Talina, so she spent alot of time by herself, singing. She wasn't really allowed outside too often, in fear that her sight would cause an issue for her, or worse, get her hurt. She couldn't see the sun...or the moon...or anything to be sure of what time it was, so the years passed rather quickly. When the children were each 5 years old, they were taken to get their scars branded into their bodies...a painful experience, but they were numbed after the first few burns. Everything had seemed to be rather peaceful. Until...the day her parents really started to freak out. Hanaran and Dumirian were fumbling around the house, packing up things and getting ready to leave. And before she knew it...she was being taken by her parents, and loaded into a huge boat...but no one was speaking. They had snuck onto the boat...telling Kalika and Talina to keep quiet, or they would never be allowed to play or frolic again. It scared the twins...it scared them even more when the storm started.
Both of the children felt it. And each of them were huddled up in the corner, shivering. It was a cold rain, and the breeze was bitter and sharp...and then before they knew it...the boat was destroyed. The parents were separated from Kalika and Talina, and the twins were pushed away from each other. Kalika had nearly drowned, but ended up washing ashore to a human town, Damiyure. After a few days of being poked and prodded, she came to, and was adopted by a childless midwife, Midei.
There were only a few months between her arrival at Damiyure and when Midei finally realized that Kalika should be taught about humans...Midei had watched day after day as Kalika just sat around. She knew she couldn't speak any sort of human language, and deciphering what the child was saying was bad enough as it is. But, one day Midei had forced Kalika to go outside...she didn't want to, but the girl needed some sunlight...or some interaction, or something! However, the children of Damiyure weren't as nice, or as forgiving. They stoned her...and they hurt her...
But she retaliated. Her innate psychic abilities had awakened, and she was able to defend herself on a higher level than anyone Midei had ever seen. She had to take measures. Midei took Kalika to the Red Council, a group of men that were trained in the magic-arts and watched over the town. They appointed Jaxiel to take care of Kalika, and help her to develop her psionics, even teach her human ways so that she could live among them. Midei didn't get to see Kalika after that...and wouldn't until her training was done.
Jaxiel wasn't hard on Kailka...in fact, he was rather gentle with her. After he had found out that she was the prophesized Queen of Neverwere, he couldn't help but treat her with the most respect possible. He told her, before she knew how to speak in human, that he hoped she would become a "peace-loving and beautiful goddess...". And it was then, 8 years after her training, that Kalika was allowed passage back into the town of Damiyure. And this time...she wouldn't allow herself to fall victim to people's insecurities about her.
At 13 years old, Kalika already knew more about the world than most girls and boys her age, so had no need to go to school with the other kids. She took her time to learn how to ride a horse, taking care of the neighbor's black stallion Moonshadow. In return, she was allowed to ride as much as she wanted to. And Moonshadow liked her alot, trusted her as a rider. And she looked absolutely stunning mounted on that black horse. For 4 years she took care of that horse, day to day taking Moonshadow and riding in and out of the Forbidden Forests and setting up her own little place.
She had also taken a liking to using a bow, and it was in her blood to be naturally good at it. Her father was a ranger, afterall, but she didn't know. She couldn't remember anything from before the town itself. Nothing of her parents, or her sister, exactly the way that destiny wanted it to be. Every day from then on, she continued to go into the woods to practice with her bow. She had made friends with the local blacksmith, who made her a customized marine-jewelled bow to practice with. Menacala was his name.
Fortunately enough, Menacala worked at night, the time she liked to be out the most. And when he found out where she actually goes around this time, she responded, "..the forest. Of course. I find myself identifying with it more." "...what? The Forbidden Forests?? Kalika you know better than to go there! There's rumors of monsters hanging around! Please...please don't go back there."
Kalika didn't understand it...not at first...and being blind, she never really SAW anything. Her psionics were never really activated in defense...so she never saw the threat that people spoke of. "...I'll be fine. Remember that I have a weapon..." she said to him, and that was the last time she ever saw him. She never came back from those woods...because something else got a hold of her first...a vampire...
Kalika met Vincent Argent in the woods, the Forbidden Forests to be exact. He'd been watching her for a while now, and he immediately recognized the symbol that glowed on the back of her neck. She was the new Queen...the prophecy had begun. And so did his plan to seduce her...once the Queen was in the care of the vampire race, their plan to take over the other races would be complete. And for a year she stayed, feeding from whomever Vincent brought into the caverns.
But...it wasn't until she decided to go exploring in the caves that she found an opening to the surface, the very very top of the cliffs of Num'aryn...where she met Kai'den, Vincent and Damien's younger...unturned brother...and Kalika found him absolutely fascinating...but when Vincent discovered this he was most displeased...and slayed Kai right in front of her. Kalika couldn't see, but the scream...and the blood spray...it was all she needed to feel and hear. Kai was dead.
Kalika couldn't take it...everyone she came in contact with was going to die...and she couldn't take that...and something awakened inside of her...something fiery...and something dangerous. She immolated the entire forest...and took revenge on the vampires...even slaying Vincent...the bastard that took everything from her. And she ran away...
She'd only managed to get so far before finding another vampire to spend time with...but...as she grew to like him, even want to be with him a little more intimately...something happened...a sphere of energy formed around her...taking her away from all of that. It was too hot for her to handle in the ball, and she'd passed out...where she was being taken...she would never forget.
“Kalika…” the professor’s voice finally breeched her foggy consciousness. She could barely see anything, and when I tried to move, sharp piercing pain penetrated her bound body. Her head sunk, as if she had neither strength nor the will to keep herself awake. She screamed as the professor activated the spinal needles, and tried to pull herself as far away from the very thing that was trying to impale her.
The professor grabbed her face, “That’s it, Kalika, rise and shine. I want you to be well aware of everything that I’m going to do to you.” He looked directly into her eyes and smiled, “You have your mother’s eyes…”
Tears welled up in her eyes, and as it trickled down her scarred faced, she gathered these words, “I never knew my mother…” She stopped herself from choking as the metal brackets enclosed around her throat, arms, legs and waist from behind. “Why? Why are you doing this to me?”
The professor showed no emotion as he went over to the computers. Punching in a code of some sort, he said, “You, Kalika, are exactly what I need to take over the Realm of Neverwere. My dearest queen…” he trailed off, “…and no one can stop me, not even you. After today, you won’t remember anything from your life: family, lovers, friends. There will be only me.” He pushed a few keys, sending Kalika into his specialized pod. He ignored her screaming and grinned as the metal brackets subdued her. Nothing in the universe can stop this…not even the god of Neverwere…
She squirmed as most subjects would, and pounded vehemently on the plexi-ethylene that contained her. Her ranting, clear but muffled, made its way to the professor’s ears, “Let me out of here! I don’t want to be a pet! LET ME GO!” When the pods needled tubes started to pierce her, she calmed in motion, but still kept screaming.
The tank filled with water, and a breathing tube with a metal mask screwed itself into her jaw. Battered, bleeding, and in excruciating pain, she stopped herself from fighting it, giving up all hope for anything. The brackets ripped her up as she started to crumple to the pod floor, holding her in place as a tube lodged itself down her throat. That was the last conscious thing she could feel…all else was a blur… .
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Sadira's body changed permanently after her time in the laboratories, something even she as a deity could not change.
Experimentation Number: 000-999-IX
Age at time of first experiment: 17
Height at time of first experiment: 6’1”
Weight at time of first experiment: 195lbs.
Eyes: White
Hair: Body length/white
Claw length after first experiment: 2’5” each prong
Bone Structure: Hollow, spiked on the legs, spine and sternum. No bottom jaw bone. Morphable bones, able to change shape rather fluently. Hooves. Spikes on the knees.
Muscle Structure: Heavy muscles around claws and in lower section of face for expansion of mouth. Otherwise, toned very nicely. Muscles can become like leeches and seep through her scars: strangulation/eating/annihilation/etc.
Brain: Larger than average. I.Q way above normal (because she is a psion, who uses more than 10% of the brain). Emotional capacity: nonexistent. Temperament: Non-approachable.
Esophagus: Heavily muscled. Expands to consume prey depending on her height at the moment and her victim’s size. Vocal cords: one metal that is attached to her mask. Where the esophagus meets the stomach there is a fan-like organ that grinds up anything that passes it. ((See mask section.))
Hearts: 3 hearts. Each connected to the last. 2 actually organs. 1 machinic to keep the others in rhythm. Veins are parasitic and feed from Sadira’s energy supply to keep her hearts beating.
Lungs: 4 lungs. 2 sets of 2. 1 set machine and 1 set regular. Machines are connected to the mask as well.
Stomach: Dry. Cold. 100s of tendrils on the inside of stomach’s walls that light up and search for invaders. (Basis of immune system) Stomach is not connected to digestive tract. A hole opens up from the bottom and connects to the womb to feed the rest of what is not desired to her womb’s tentacles. Tendrils have mouths and teeth all their own.
Womb: 6 Tendrils that are phallic in appearance. Each have mouths and are the source of Sadira’s cum. Womb itself has a thick slime coating that can form hard eggshells around whatever comes into her.
The Hive: The massive organ that holds the tendrils of Sadira's womb. This is the fleshy organic DNA collector of her body, and allows her to use this DNA to clone and create children/people/new bodies.
Digestive Tract: Has intestines. More just there than anything else. Do not have a real purpose.
Skin: Naturally blue. Tribal scarring which has been turned into eyes. Can open and close them at will.
Eyes: Fiery red. Ooze liquid that can dissolve even the most ethereal beings. That same acid can also coagulate and turn into movable tentacles. Absorb energy and can actually allow Sadira to see.
Mask/Spinal Adaptor: Machine (obviously). Engineered after Sadira’s mutation away from breathing air. Filters inside the actual mask itself to convert all of the molecules in the air, blood, etc to its purified form. All of her organs, therefore, connect to it.
Sadira has 13 forms from mutation that she can shapeshift into.
Weapons:
(Rarely uses her weapons, as she has long claws to compensate for lack of real grabbing ability.)
Abilities:
Active Spells:
Sadira's domain is NOT balance. It is Duality. What is the difference? Simply put: Balance can be imbalanced. Everything that has a dual-side is what she is the goddess of. How does that effect worship? It doesn't. Sadira is not a goddess that can be worshiped, for she is a force that is rarely seen, but very known. Her children, the demi-deities of their domains, are.
More to come on that, soon~
| best friends, in love | Reiika (F. Mortus), Fiirda, Jack D., Tongeto Deor, Evea |
|---|---|
| good friends | Niisa, Reni, The Harem |
| friends, affections | Xxyrthica (B. Mortus), Symara (A. Mortus), Liila (D. Mortus), Sokima (C. Mortus) |
| acquainted | Dumirian (I. B'iren), Damien (M. Mortus), Blaike (S. Mortus), Lucern (D. Mortus), Armend (O. Mortus), Axeface |
| disliked | Layla (L. Mortus), Tongeto |
| loathed | Talina (K. B'iren) |
| hated | Professor Sinn, Malova (J. Mortus), Visara (H. Mortus) |