UI-Locked
Stranded
Character
Magnolia
Race: Elf
Age: 24
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship: Single
Height: 5'5"
Build: Lean
Reference: Here
Player
DEAD
Petra Hemmingsen
Nationality: Norwegian
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship: Single
Height: 5'2"
Build: Thin
Reference: Here
Personality
Magnolia is, for most of part, serene looking. She is quiet and not too much expressive for those that she hardly know, and this behavior does not come from a timid nature, but rather from a 'listen more, talk less' philosophy. Despite that, she is as graceful as she can for others, keeping a polite and generous relation with anyone, even those she loathe.
She is far from being devoid of emotions, in fact she feels them in a very intense way, however, she keeps most of it to herself, releasing them through actions or develop them into motivation to achieve the success of her tasks.
Once set on an objective, she only rests when she is done with it. Or when the objective is no longer necessary.
After her UI-Lock, she developed the habit of working as a servant to many, including rich lander families, where she manages to blend in as one, imitating their mannerisms and behaviors.
Positive: Clever, Dutiful, Adaptable, Observant, Resourceful, Well-rounded
Negative: Quiet, Amoral, Melancholic, Crafty, Sadistic, Delicate
Background
Naivety and curiosity were Petra's doom.
As soon as her e-mail received a strange link, the girl didn't hesitate to seek to understand what it meant... And upon meeting the game Terrasphere was, she fell in love with it. It fulfilled most of her fantasies, those she could only see in the books she got to read or write. And this time, she could be as immersed as possible.
This immersion was a danger she couldn't expect at first. After all, it was just a game... Until, of course, it wasn't...
The last straw was the fight against the Dissonance, inside of the beast Titanus was.
Deciding to stay behind for the sake of the 'NPCs', Petra thought she was being as heroic as the game would expect. She didn't even need to bother about pain, with the UI allowing all of it to be numbed. She merely waited for a painless death...
Next time she woke up was a strange revival.
Items scattered everywhere, her access to the UI ceased... It was when the rumors and the truth were widely revealed, yet too late for her. Petra was no more, only Magnolia existed.
Panic ran through her 'virtual' body and mind, along with an existential crisis. She was dead now, for sure, but she felt alive and could think and feel just as before... Perhaps now, even more, now that she had no UI to save her from pain and to give her the raw abilities to use her masteries.
What followed were years and years of forced adaptation, especially with the events of the Disappearance, making the Starcalled become an overwhelming minority. She fought with what she had, developed what she could, and blended in as she deemed necessary... Day by day growing the strength to ensure her survival.
Years later... With the return of the Starcalled, hope lit in Magnolia's heart, just at the same time as uncertainty did.
More players meant the world could have the growth necessary to make her life better and safer... But at the same time, she knew the arrogance of many of them, which was something that could backfire everything.
... And she wouldn't allow it to happen.
As soon as her e-mail received a strange link, the girl didn't hesitate to seek to understand what it meant... And upon meeting the game Terrasphere was, she fell in love with it. It fulfilled most of her fantasies, those she could only see in the books she got to read or write. And this time, she could be as immersed as possible.
This immersion was a danger she couldn't expect at first. After all, it was just a game... Until, of course, it wasn't...
The last straw was the fight against the Dissonance, inside of the beast Titanus was.
Deciding to stay behind for the sake of the 'NPCs', Petra thought she was being as heroic as the game would expect. She didn't even need to bother about pain, with the UI allowing all of it to be numbed. She merely waited for a painless death...
Next time she woke up was a strange revival.
Items scattered everywhere, her access to the UI ceased... It was when the rumors and the truth were widely revealed, yet too late for her. Petra was no more, only Magnolia existed.
Panic ran through her 'virtual' body and mind, along with an existential crisis. She was dead now, for sure, but she felt alive and could think and feel just as before... Perhaps now, even more, now that she had no UI to save her from pain and to give her the raw abilities to use her masteries.
What followed were years and years of forced adaptation, especially with the events of the Disappearance, making the Starcalled become an overwhelming minority. She fought with what she had, developed what she could, and blended in as she deemed necessary... Day by day growing the strength to ensure her survival.
Years later... With the return of the Starcalled, hope lit in Magnolia's heart, just at the same time as uncertainty did.
More players meant the world could have the growth necessary to make her life better and safer... But at the same time, she knew the arrogance of many of them, which was something that could backfire everything.
... And she wouldn't allow it to happen.
Occupation: Student
Special Skills: Writing, Puzzle-solving
Out of Character
Played by: @Chanlye
Player tag: @Magnolia
UI-locked? Yes
Year 8
IG (Genshin Impact) Noelle
RL (Original)
You fear black when it is isolated from other colors and find it unsettling when it is the most prominent color in a variety of things. Moonless nights are particularly tough for you. There's something deeply disturbing about the blackhole where colors go to die.
When you experience the feelings of romantic love or see it in action, your skin pricks not unlike an allergy that you are completely helpless against. You can scratch, you can claw, you can bite, but that pricking rash won't go away until the feeling passes.
You cannot handle tight spaces. You cannot move. You cannot breathe. You cannot live. Do not end up there. You will regret it.
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