Post by Naiyu Persici Lu on Apr 26, 2013 19:19:37 GMT -5
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Name: Naiyu Persici Lu
Alias: None
Class: Support, Mage
Race: Human
Age: 20
Occupation: Summoner, Bronze Rank
Residence: Institute of War (Born in Demacia)
Alignment: Neutral Good/Chaotic Good (She highly values order and justice, but good isn't the absolute end all for her that it is for Neutral Good. She takes from Chaotic Good it's lax nature.)
Abilities:
Flutter : [Passive] Due to her affinity with magical winged creatures and coupled with her small stature, Naiyu can move around slightly faster and quieter than most. While using her Cradle of Wings she becomes near weightless, her jumping ability becomes higher and shifts to light hovering due to the projected flow of magic sent out by the present image of wings on her back. She remains in the ultimate version of Flutter for 10 seconds, including during the usage of Cradle of Wings.
Blessing : A soothing glow blossoms from Naiyu's hands, barely visible emerald butterflies emerging as she selects herself or someone of her choosing, slowly healing wounds over time. The more serious the wound, the longer and harder it is to heal. Broken limbs will be the height of her healing abilities, and will take her near a few minutes to an hour. She cannot remove ailments (such as poison) and her defense is weakened for the duration of casting. Cooldown: 5 to 12 seconds for small to major injuries, broken limbs extend this cooldown to 60 seconds. Range: 10 feet.
Embrace : Naiyu twirls briefly, a shower of vivid golden butterflies creating a barrier around either two people of her choosing or herself (if she selects herself she cannot select anyone else) that absorbs physical damage and negates magical damage. Last for 3 seconds. If broken from damage, the shield will explode, applying the physical damage absorbed to nearby enemies and stunning them. If only magical damage was taken, the shield will only stun and will not damage enemies. Cooldown: 10 seconds. Range: 15 feet.
Rejuvenate : Naiyu slowly drains herself of energy and stores it in a glowing ring of ghostly sapphire butterflies around herself. Naiyu can then release this stored energy, the butterflies rippling outwards and distributing it to those she views as allies. This will revitalize them and allow them to stay focused, preventing fatigue. The exact bonuses are minor increased movement and medium energy restoration. Cooldown: 8 seconds after release/Rendered unconscious if used haphazardly. Range: 6 feet.
Cradle of Wings : Naiyu curls into a ball suspended in the air and begins a 1 second channeling for this spell, a large pair of white butterfly wings projected from her back as a clear indication of the skill. Naiyu then marks those nearby as allies or enemies. After channeling the ground erupts as she uncurls, swirling clouds of white butterflies ensnaring all enemies for 3 seconds and dealing major damage to each enemy. Allies within range after channeling become immune to all damage for 5 second by white butterflies creating unbreakable barriers around them. Cooldown: 120 seconds. Range: 15 feet.
Equipment:
Default Clothing:
Summoner's Robes [Bronze Rank]
Black Lace Stockings
Black Mary-Jane Shoes
Short Knife (mainly for cutting materials and peeling fruits)
Desert Clothing: Image
Summoner's Mantle & Hood [Bronze Rank]
Sand colored corset
Close fitting brown leggings & Sandy calf-height boots
Long black finger-less gloves
Travel hip bags: Knife, Papers, Pens, Rations, Water, Trinkets
Winter Clothing:
White Fur coat & hood [Bronze Rank Summoner's Jewel]
Long sleeved black thermal top
Black winter pants with leg strap pockets to each side
White calf-height fur trimmed boots
Travel hip bags :[Same as Desert version]
Summer/Casual Clothing:
Loose fitting frilly cream dress (reaches knees)
Right hand white pearl bracelet [Bronze Rank Summoner's Jewel]
White silk stockings (optional)
Silver 2-inch heel slippers with cream fuzz at front
Travel hip bag (1): Knife, Paper, Pen, Water, Trinkets
Relationships:
Mother : No notable opinion. Respected, but not well liked
Father : Bittersweet feelings. Loved dearly, but passed on early in her life
Jacob Cervantes : Admirable feelings. Teacher and respected elder, she trust him very much
Dr. Mundo : Cautious feelings. She doesn't hate the Doctor, but she keeps her distance for now
Summoner Tybresa : Respectful feelings. She views her as a strict, no-nonsense person.
Description:
Naiyu stands at 4 feet 9 inches tall and weighs roughly 110 pounds. She is somewhat slender and slightly curvaceous in the hips and waist, but otherwise has no outstanding proportions. Her skin is a smooth and peachy porcelain color, but the flesh of her back is marred by small bruises and lash marks from her time with her mother. Her hair is a starlight silver, brought about by extreme stress levels while living with her mother, that reaches the small of her back and covers her left eye. Slightly thick and unkempt, her bangs dip lightly into her eyes, which are a bright and startling golden hue made thus by her excessive use of her magic . They reflect her expressions vividly and without bias, often betraying her willingness to say what is on her mind. They can be fierce and defiant, yet also soft and lackadaisical.
She is soft spoken and timid, kind yet determined. She can be viewed as almost motherly, but is very naive to the way many things work, and so often has misguided intentions. Her speech is ticked with a common stammer, brought on by the constant abuse at the hand of her mother. She is easily embarrassed and flustered, to the point of becoming a stuttering, flailing mess of embarrassment, but is happy when others come to show care for her, as she has not had much of it in her childhood or learning at the Institute. In terms of general interests, hers are reading, cooking, magic, crafting and -when alone- singing.
Biography:
The earliest memory Naiyu had was red. Across Father's features, obscuring her view. Along the walls, like dancing butterflies. Spreading along the floor, like spilled water. Poised over a jumble of what looked like mush with an equally red sword in hand. The cold of the night road accompanied her hollow feeling heart as he rubbed her head, telling her to return inside as the house door creaked sickeningly behind her. He was going away, far away where she couldn't come yet. He told her not to cry, to not be angry, not to lock her heart away in the coming times, and to never forget to love, even in the harshest of times, never forget.
News of his death came a year later.
As if overcome by a maddening, constant rage, Naiyu's mother grew resentful of her. Why, she didn't know. What she did know is that it was torture. Days would pass before Naiyu saw a meal, she would be hit if she ever so much as touched the woman, and speaking without being spoken to was equal to a beating and being put out for the night. Once Naiyu finally had enough, at age 10 she began searching for an escape. A way to live without this spiteful crow hanging over her shoulder.
It was with this in mind she found the Institute of War and it's League of Legends. While becoming a Champion seemed the thing to strive for, Naiyu was nowhere near competent enough to enter that way. Her only option was to become a Summoner, ones who command the Champions themselves. She began studying hard and diligently, going as far as to test many of the skills and theses on herself. Her vigor and determination seemingly paid off, granting her entrance as the lowest rank of Summoner after passing the test by a great margin.
She told her mother goodbye that night.
Her age at the time being an issue, Naiyu was made an Assistant to an Elder Summoner, allowing her to slowly become acquainted with her new life and job, as well as gain knowledge from someone more well seasoned until she became old enough. Naiyu was a very fast learner, but more often than not shied away from exhibitions or times when she had to display herself in front of others. Maybe because of her training from her mother, she always felt scornful eyes on her back in crowds...While she had a very good experience with her Elder Summoner while he held her, she has had no such luck forming bonds with any other Summoner yet...the only times she'll really be around others are in the Library, Classes, Summoning, or Passing by to travel, off to gather rare ingredients.
As a result of her sleepless weeks of learning, Naiyu has a small array of spells to her name, but of much weaker voracity than they should be due to her inexperience. As time moves on, hopefully she'll come to fully understand her skills, herself, and most of all, her father's last words to her.
Long Term Objectives:
To find a place where she does not feel subjected to pain and heartache and the cold of being alone
To find out the many meanings of 'Love' and understand why her Father wished for her to know of it
To discover companionship and learn to care for another and be cared for (friendship or otherwise)
To become a competent Summoner and Healer, able to protect those that become precious to her
To learn about all the Champions of the League, past or present
To become a good cook
Name: Naiyu Persici Lu
Alias: None
Class: Support, Mage
Race: Human
Age: 20
Occupation: Summoner, Bronze Rank
Residence: Institute of War (Born in Demacia)
Alignment: Neutral Good/Chaotic Good (She highly values order and justice, but good isn't the absolute end all for her that it is for Neutral Good. She takes from Chaotic Good it's lax nature.)
Abilities:
Flutter : [Passive] Due to her affinity with magical winged creatures and coupled with her small stature, Naiyu can move around slightly faster and quieter than most. While using her Cradle of Wings she becomes near weightless, her jumping ability becomes higher and shifts to light hovering due to the projected flow of magic sent out by the present image of wings on her back. She remains in the ultimate version of Flutter for 10 seconds, including during the usage of Cradle of Wings.
Blessing : A soothing glow blossoms from Naiyu's hands, barely visible emerald butterflies emerging as she selects herself or someone of her choosing, slowly healing wounds over time. The more serious the wound, the longer and harder it is to heal. Broken limbs will be the height of her healing abilities, and will take her near a few minutes to an hour. She cannot remove ailments (such as poison) and her defense is weakened for the duration of casting. Cooldown: 5 to 12 seconds for small to major injuries, broken limbs extend this cooldown to 60 seconds. Range: 10 feet.
Embrace : Naiyu twirls briefly, a shower of vivid golden butterflies creating a barrier around either two people of her choosing or herself (if she selects herself she cannot select anyone else) that absorbs physical damage and negates magical damage. Last for 3 seconds. If broken from damage, the shield will explode, applying the physical damage absorbed to nearby enemies and stunning them. If only magical damage was taken, the shield will only stun and will not damage enemies. Cooldown: 10 seconds. Range: 15 feet.
Rejuvenate : Naiyu slowly drains herself of energy and stores it in a glowing ring of ghostly sapphire butterflies around herself. Naiyu can then release this stored energy, the butterflies rippling outwards and distributing it to those she views as allies. This will revitalize them and allow them to stay focused, preventing fatigue. The exact bonuses are minor increased movement and medium energy restoration. Cooldown: 8 seconds after release/Rendered unconscious if used haphazardly. Range: 6 feet.
Cradle of Wings : Naiyu curls into a ball suspended in the air and begins a 1 second channeling for this spell, a large pair of white butterfly wings projected from her back as a clear indication of the skill. Naiyu then marks those nearby as allies or enemies. After channeling the ground erupts as she uncurls, swirling clouds of white butterflies ensnaring all enemies for 3 seconds and dealing major damage to each enemy. Allies within range after channeling become immune to all damage for 5 second by white butterflies creating unbreakable barriers around them. Cooldown: 120 seconds. Range: 15 feet.
Equipment:
Default Clothing:
Summoner's Robes [Bronze Rank]
Black Lace Stockings
Black Mary-Jane Shoes
Short Knife (mainly for cutting materials and peeling fruits)
Desert Clothing: Image
Summoner's Mantle & Hood [Bronze Rank]
Sand colored corset
Close fitting brown leggings & Sandy calf-height boots
Long black finger-less gloves
Travel hip bags: Knife, Papers, Pens, Rations, Water, Trinkets
Winter Clothing:
White Fur coat & hood [Bronze Rank Summoner's Jewel]
Long sleeved black thermal top
Black winter pants with leg strap pockets to each side
White calf-height fur trimmed boots
Travel hip bags :[Same as Desert version]
Summer/Casual Clothing:
Loose fitting frilly cream dress (reaches knees)
Right hand white pearl bracelet [Bronze Rank Summoner's Jewel]
White silk stockings (optional)
Silver 2-inch heel slippers with cream fuzz at front
Travel hip bag (1): Knife, Paper, Pen, Water, Trinkets
Relationships:
Mother : No notable opinion. Respected, but not well liked
Father : Bittersweet feelings. Loved dearly, but passed on early in her life
Jacob Cervantes : Admirable feelings. Teacher and respected elder, she trust him very much
Dr. Mundo : Cautious feelings. She doesn't hate the Doctor, but she keeps her distance for now
Summoner Tybresa : Respectful feelings. She views her as a strict, no-nonsense person.
Description:
Naiyu stands at 4 feet 9 inches tall and weighs roughly 110 pounds. She is somewhat slender and slightly curvaceous in the hips and waist, but otherwise has no outstanding proportions. Her skin is a smooth and peachy porcelain color, but the flesh of her back is marred by small bruises and lash marks from her time with her mother. Her hair is a starlight silver, brought about by extreme stress levels while living with her mother, that reaches the small of her back and covers her left eye. Slightly thick and unkempt, her bangs dip lightly into her eyes, which are a bright and startling golden hue made thus by her excessive use of her magic . They reflect her expressions vividly and without bias, often betraying her willingness to say what is on her mind. They can be fierce and defiant, yet also soft and lackadaisical.
She is soft spoken and timid, kind yet determined. She can be viewed as almost motherly, but is very naive to the way many things work, and so often has misguided intentions. Her speech is ticked with a common stammer, brought on by the constant abuse at the hand of her mother. She is easily embarrassed and flustered, to the point of becoming a stuttering, flailing mess of embarrassment, but is happy when others come to show care for her, as she has not had much of it in her childhood or learning at the Institute. In terms of general interests, hers are reading, cooking, magic, crafting and -when alone- singing.
Biography:
The earliest memory Naiyu had was red. Across Father's features, obscuring her view. Along the walls, like dancing butterflies. Spreading along the floor, like spilled water. Poised over a jumble of what looked like mush with an equally red sword in hand. The cold of the night road accompanied her hollow feeling heart as he rubbed her head, telling her to return inside as the house door creaked sickeningly behind her. He was going away, far away where she couldn't come yet. He told her not to cry, to not be angry, not to lock her heart away in the coming times, and to never forget to love, even in the harshest of times, never forget.
News of his death came a year later.
As if overcome by a maddening, constant rage, Naiyu's mother grew resentful of her. Why, she didn't know. What she did know is that it was torture. Days would pass before Naiyu saw a meal, she would be hit if she ever so much as touched the woman, and speaking without being spoken to was equal to a beating and being put out for the night. Once Naiyu finally had enough, at age 10 she began searching for an escape. A way to live without this spiteful crow hanging over her shoulder.
It was with this in mind she found the Institute of War and it's League of Legends. While becoming a Champion seemed the thing to strive for, Naiyu was nowhere near competent enough to enter that way. Her only option was to become a Summoner, ones who command the Champions themselves. She began studying hard and diligently, going as far as to test many of the skills and theses on herself. Her vigor and determination seemingly paid off, granting her entrance as the lowest rank of Summoner after passing the test by a great margin.
She told her mother goodbye that night.
Her age at the time being an issue, Naiyu was made an Assistant to an Elder Summoner, allowing her to slowly become acquainted with her new life and job, as well as gain knowledge from someone more well seasoned until she became old enough. Naiyu was a very fast learner, but more often than not shied away from exhibitions or times when she had to display herself in front of others. Maybe because of her training from her mother, she always felt scornful eyes on her back in crowds...While she had a very good experience with her Elder Summoner while he held her, she has had no such luck forming bonds with any other Summoner yet...the only times she'll really be around others are in the Library, Classes, Summoning, or Passing by to travel, off to gather rare ingredients.
As a result of her sleepless weeks of learning, Naiyu has a small array of spells to her name, but of much weaker voracity than they should be due to her inexperience. As time moves on, hopefully she'll come to fully understand her skills, herself, and most of all, her father's last words to her.
Long Term Objectives:
To find a place where she does not feel subjected to pain and heartache and the cold of being alone
To find out the many meanings of 'Love' and understand why her Father wished for her to know of it
To discover companionship and learn to care for another and be cared for (friendship or otherwise)
To become a competent Summoner and Healer, able to protect those that become precious to her
To learn about all the Champions of the League, past or present
To become a good cook