OC: Charm Asader Character Reference Sheet

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CHARM

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Full CS:

Name~
Charm-Kalani Asader

Age~
In reality 6; in appearance/maturity 16+

Creature Type~
Banshee/Wolf Demon Mix


Appearance~
Charm can best be described as a little snowflake. Her skin has a pale translucence that outshines the moon, blemished only by the golden freckles that spot her cheekbones, nose, shoulders and legs. Her face is a framed by ivory lace, that falls in subtle curls down her shoulders and below her chest. True to the Asader name, her golden gaze glimmers beneath the ivory fringe of bangs like streams of sunlight. Rather than black pupils, however, silver circles accent her eyes. They curve in a manner reminiscent of her mother's Asian decent, which is also outlined in the structure of her face. As far as body structure goes, Charm could be described as less than healthy. Her bones are small and frail, leaving her relatively incapable of protecting herself outside of escaping through the essence of her cherry blossoms.


Abilities~

Earthly Manipulation: The ability to alter or manipulate forms of the earth in debris form.

Essence of Blades: The ability to change a single soul-substance into an endless amount of blades. Charm's essence is the sakura blossom.

Harmonious Sound: Her light, enchanting tone of voice; can only reach maximum sound waves like her mother under extreme circumstances. These sound waves are utilized for a wide variety of reasons.

The Dead State: A cold and emotionless state, in which the physical and magical status of the user is heightened exponentially; however, their awareness or ability to think or remember emotional bounds or memories at the time is taken away, leaving them in only a shell of their existence.

Healing Abilities: Charm’s ability to heal is a self-developed craft. During her time in the forest she constructed a technique to redirect energy from her own essence, as well as the essence of nature, in order to heal the organic compounds of the body. These abilities are by no means completely perfected, and so their reliability depends on how focused and concentrated she is during the process of healing.


Equipment~
Her most often worn attire is nothing at all. She is more comfortable with her skin bare to the world, so long as her cherry blossoms are encircling her with their warmth. Among certain/unknown company, however, she will dress is loose wraps or dresses. Weapon-wise, Charm does possess two Asader blades that were gifted to her by Kayis. They go by the names of Atriun and Lionza. (Description will come later.)

Personality~
Charm has become timid and reserved over the past 4 years. She is afraid of getting close to people because she has suffered the pain of losing them; because of this, she naturally tends to stay away from strangers, and stick to those she has already become close to. She has a pessimistic outlook on life, destiny and fate due to the unfortunate circumstances she has been put through. The idea of God disgusts and upsets her, and she views most of the world as cruel, moral-less beasts who she would rather stay away from. Despite this cynical attitude around unfamiliar people, her negativity shatters instantly in the presence of her family. Part of her is afraid of losing them, especially in the case of her father, who she still believes is once again dead. The more rational part of her realizes that she has already become close to them, so there is no helping the fact and no reason to try and push away. Instead, she is openly expressive and content around her family. Most of the time she is easily amused by the simplest of things, and will open up her heart and her trust completely to those she cares about.

Likes~
flowers
fruit
warm things
light
animals
silver
her family
her guardians
keys
soft things
bare skin
her name
when people say her name

Dislikes~
violence
liars
cold things
ice
her granfather
the Abysalls
strangers
wolves other than Sayor
making others uncomfortable
fate
destiny
people who claim to be gods

Family~
Father: Kayis Asader
Mother: Alivia Tyret
Guardian: Sayor
Brother: Kota Asader
Granfather: Raysulon Tyret
Grandmother: Kazuko Tyret
Uncle: Carion Tyret
Great Uncle: Arcane Arulieus
Great Uncle: Magnus Tyret
Uncle-Figure: JD Draconian


Backstory~
Charm is a child born unnaturally mature for her physical age. She was created with a heightened growth rate, that effected her both physically and mentally. By true age, she is only about a year old, but developmentally wise, she is somewhere around the age of 6. Even so, despite her age, a lot has happened to her. She was born with the knowledge that her father was no longer around. He had chosen death and rebirth, knowing he could never see her, talk to her, or make contact. This knowledge transformed her mind early on, and showed her that happiness is not always so easy to achieve.

Her first few months passed quicker than she might have imagined. She grew up in the Tyretian home, with her mother, Alivia, and guardian, Sayor. Her mother's family was also there to cherish her, and to love her, and aid her in blooming into a little cherry blossom. After a while, another child appeared in her family's land; Kota Asader, the long-lost son of her own father, Kayis Asader; her older brother. She had no explanation of how she knew all of this. She had never met her father, never heard of Kota. But one look at him resurrected the splitting image of her father. Their father. Of course, Kota had no knowledge of their relation. They were complete strangers, who happened to cross paths due to her great uncle's kindness. And somehow, Charm knew it would cause trouble to reveal the secrets only she knew, and so she didn't. She watched him day by day from the comfortable cover of the forest; followed him while he was distracted, studied his actions and mannerisms.

It was impossible for them not to cross paths, living in the same home. But even as they grew to know each other, she kept quite, allowed him to think whatever he would of her without the 'brother-sister' relation being forced upon him. And they became close, without the necessity of calling each other siblings. It was a relief. Kota filled a certain gap in her chest that had been torn astray since before birth; mostly, anyway. She still knew in the back of her head that her father had abandoned her, and Kota as well, to become.. something else. She could never forgive him. She knew it in her heart, he couldn't have loved them and willingly decided to leave them.

She was about 4 years of developmental age when everything she knew had crumbled. She had been curled up with her mother in their room, listening to the beautiful melodies she created, when her Grandfather had come. Panic tainted his eyes, and heavy breathes of urgency littered his lips as he coaxed them out of their comfort and into hall, where a heartbreakingly familiar stranger waited. Desperation filled his eyes, just as they had a few nights before, when he had shown up in her room in the middle of the night and begged her forgiveness. Forgiveness for leaving Alivia, for leaving her, for not knowing until it was already too late that she would, in fact, be born. Little Charm, who was less than a true year old, crumpled at the first true site of her father; who was, in fact, not dead, but very much alive, and here, in her bedroom, saying her name...

Alivia was more stunned than she, to see his battle-clad figure across from them that night. Upon seeing him, she had slowly stepped from her mother's embrace, and clung to his figure with a smile on her face. The happiness she felt in that moment temporarily drowned out the pain she had felt since her birth. And, just as quickly, her happiness was crushed once more. This time, by the news he brought. Within the hour, he said, his comrades would attack her home and slaughter everyone, be they his family or not... unless the Tyret family bowed to their superiority and stepped down. Everything was suddenly chaos. Charm was ripped from his grasp and sent into a whirlwind of confusion, that hadn't cleared since that very night. The rest was a blur. She faintly remembered gathering in the large hall and meeting the men that planned to destroy her happiness. She remembered one man in particular, saying he would take Charm and her mother away, to a 'safe place', without her father. She could remember clinging to her father's side, refusing to leave. And her father, standing up to protect them, standing against his comrades for them. Another man, JD, coming to his side; planning to protect her as well. And then, nothing. She couldn't remember anything other than that. The last memory that was impressed into her mind, was the promise her father had made. "I won't leave you again. I promise"

Ever since that night, she hadn't seen her father; hadn't heard from any of them. She heard stray talk among her family members when they thought she wasn't around; attesting to the fact that her father had died once more, this time for good. But who was she to believe? He promised never to leave her again. He wouldn't break promises, would he? Yet he wasn't here, and he hadn't contacted her... She continued on through the days that passed, with little care for all that happened around her. She held little interest in her family members and their coddling, questioning, coaxing. They must have known she had slipped away, far past their reach. They tried to pull her out of the chaos she had fallen into, but they couldn't. Only her mother, who loved her more than anyone, could bring her back to reality for short periods of time. But even then, she trickled away; burying herself among the flowers in the forest, and her cherry blossom grove.

It escalated to a point where finally she decided to run away in search for proof that her life had meaning, that she was created to experience more than just pain. Perhaps if she could find her brother, or by some miracle her father, she might have an inclination to continue living. With all of this in mind, she waited for the opportunity to come and finally slipped away, burying herself far into the forest before even Sayor could tell she was missing. She was unaware at the time that her awakening was drawing near, and it was because of this age-old ceremony that her guardian wolf could not track her through mind. The coming of age separated any attachments between a banshee child and other people, to assure she could make it through the brutal process on her own. It was because of this that when the time came that the ritual was to start, she was left on her own in the forest; after days of not eating, suffering injuries she could not control, and with no energy left to battle the ensuing sickness that tested her being.

She was lucky enough by this time to find herself in a place called Halimaya's Leap. It was a small sanctuary disguised by the vast forest it had been created in. Five waterfalls, each of varying color, cascaded down into a circle of water that could restore a considerable amount of energy to anyone, injured as they may be. And not only was she lucky to find this place, she was gifted the miracle of other people being there; people that she knew, in fact. Her brother Kota, whom she hadn't seen since the accident, had also been visiting the beautiful waterfalls at the time. Next came a man named JD Draconian, an old friend and ally of her father's that she had met that very same day and whom had protected her. As if they weren't enough, soon after followed Sayor in his wolf form, and Angel, who happened to be her aunt from Kayis' side. It turned out that all except for Kota had been in search for her for quite a while, and they found her at the most opportune moment; the point to which her fever and sickness boiled over and rendered her completely unable to remain standing or conscious at all.

It was decided at that point that Sayor and Angel would take her, while Kota and JD went off in search of their own needs at the time. Before they depart from the place of miracles, Charm promised Kota they would see each other again soon, and so they left each other on that note. Angel and Sayor took Charm to a place she would be safe to finish her re-awakening; an old religious sanctuary disguised amidst a run-down and torn apart ghetto. They stayed only a single night, for a few reasons. The first of which turned out to be that Sayor, a full-fledged demon, could not withstand staying in a place of holy worship without suffering physical consequences. The second reason came later that night, after Charm had reached the climax of the awakening and had settled down, in her new form, to sleep. A sudden surge of energy crashed through the atmospheres of the realm, resounding from a land far-from their own. It was a familiar power to Sayor and Angel both; an energy that could not be mistaken for any other than Kayis. As it turned out, Kayis had been revived for a second time, and Charm's two guardians could sense it. They decided it would be better for Charm to go into hiding for a short period time, not only because the incredible amounts of power she herself was letting off would draw attention, but also because, with such a fragile mind as it was, they felt it would be better to stay away from Kayis for a while.

In present time, Sayor and Angel are working out a plan to keep Charm safe. Where they will go next is undecided; when she will reunite with her father, or mother, again, is unknown.