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➜ Alize Ruth has been accepted!

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The character portion of the application can be found under the cut. You’ve outlined so much of Alize’s life from her budding happiness to its end. I’m so sad. I knew it was coming thanks to the appearance section but I held on to a little bit of foolish hope. Her character is an interesting one! With all she’s gone through and the brainwashing she’s undergone, I wonder how she’ll change, if she’ll change. I wonder if she’ll be able to find peace or happiness, even a little bit.

Other characters: Mizuki Hinobashi, Flora Abner, Garma

Faceclaim(s) & Series: Hori Kyouko from Horimiya

Character Name: Alize Ruth (Joyful Drunk)

Housing: Personal: Homeless

Age: 30

Appearance:

Starting with her hair Alize has well kept hair that is soft and smooth though once she gets her hands on a few drink the hair turns into an unkempt mess because she gets to a point where she just doesn’t care to keep fixing it after drinking. Her face is an important part of telling her mood more than anything else, if she looks down and annoyed it means she sober and looking for somewhere to get a drink, if her face is covered in a blush of any kind it means she’s either embarrassed or drunk. Her ears are slightly larger than a normal person’s ears and she isn’t sure why this this, but it is a thing people point out. Normally Alize wears dresses, shirts, or generally outfits that keep her left arm exposed and she does this for a very specific reason and this is to show the name she had tattooed on her left arm. On Alize’s left arm is a tattoo in black ink it is the name of her late daughter (Late in the passed on sense) the name reads “Anne Ruth, Age 7.” On her right hand are three rings all on separate fingers on her middle finger is a bronze ring that was given to her by an old friend it was enchanted for good luck…or was supposed to be. On her ring finger is a diamond ring that, surprisingly, has a crack in it, the rings represent a bond to be broken only by death this is a ring she cracked herself she keeps it as a reminder of why she left her home. On her pinky is a cursed ring she found that she can’t manage to take off apparently it’s bound to her skin and she isn’t sure why, Alize hasn’t been able to get an accurate reading on the curse.

On her back is another tattoo going down her back in only simple letter saying, “Love is eternal, but we are not” this was her thoughts after she lost her family to the attack in the past. Under her clothes up her right arm, on both legs, on her back, and even across her chest are several scars from the battles that she had fought back in her old home. On some days Alize can be seen wearing reading glasses, or that’s what they look like, before she lost her daughter Anne told Alize that she looked good with glasses on so from then on Alize would wear glasses that had the lenses removed and she hasn’t given the habit up yet. Below her dress would normally be a pair of black pants though sometimes she wears a red skirt with black stockings to cover her legs. On her feet are two different types of shoes, she doesn’t really care to match them, normally one is black the other is either white or blue.

Are they a part of the Adventurer’s Guild?: No…

Warnings: NSFW mentions, Blood and gore, death, abuse (All will be marked with warnings), alcohol addiction

Personality:

+Social: Though it is normally when she is drunk, Alize is a very talkative person and likes to share the stories of her travels to the area as well as stories about her old family and home.

+Playful: Drunk or not Alize tends to play around and tease her friends especially if they are not of the age to drink, she likes to pull hair at time, but only to slightly annoy some people

+Good listener: While sober, though she may be less fun, Alize is great listener and is able to give good accurate advice, though when drunk she is more likely to hush someone and just give them a drink on her.

-Addiction: Alize is addicted to alcohol, though this may be a way to cope with certain feeling, it drain her money which is why she is homeless she can’t afford an actual place to stay so she bar jumps through the night to waste the time away.

-Anger: Secretly Alize holds pure hatred for the organization she was once a part of, and for good reason, sometimes, while sober, she has tendencies to snap at people that talk about family saying “Would you stop rubbing your happiness in my face?!”

-Hostile instinct: While sober Alize has a problem with people getting way too close to her, this is mainly because she doesn’t trust anyone to not betray her and stab her in the back. While drunk she is the one that ignores personal space.

-Gambler: Though she doesn’t dare gamble her money she does tend to bet on situations, like wearing certain clothes or doing something she normally wouldn’t.

-Brainwashed: Though she has mainly forgotten most of her time in the organization from her past there are a few bits of information that remains that she still believe like: All dragons must die, Animal/Human cross breeds are to be, in a sense, slaves, Elves are allies treat them well but let them know you are better than them.

Background:

WARNING: Abuse, death

Alize was born into a family as an only child though she didn’t actually know her parents since she was stolen from her home at a young age. Alize grew up in a small fortress of a force known only as “the empire”(Inspired by FF) she lived her life as any child would making mistakes and blunders though unlike other children that weren’t in the fortress she beaten bloody every time she spoke up to highers. At the age of ten Alize was given a choice of weapons and trying them all out, and being beaten even more for breaking several of the weapons she was given it seemed she was a natural with the energy rifles the soldiers provided. Alize never missed a shot with the rifle, though it seemed she didn’t need to refill the ammo cartridge since each shot that came out was electricity and it seemed her body created a natural electricity current to flowed in to fill the gun with limitless energy. Around the age of thirteen Alize was assigned to a team of sharp shooters as the lowest rank possible and they were sent out into battle, many days passed and only she was the one to come back. Reporting to her superiors she hesitated and cried as she told them that her allies were captured and killed because of her, a misfire into the chest of her commander gave away their position and things didn’t go well. Following the guards two things happened, she was taken into a private room for immense torture for deserting her position and a promotion for wiping out half of the rebels on her own while retreating.

END: Abuse mentions, death mention

At the age of fifteen Alize was allowed to see the males in the fortress and was forced to be paired with one as a field partner for surveys. Though the one she was assigned to happened the one she had a crush on when they were in the training courses for the forces of the empire. On the first mission they were assigned she remained quiet and with her gun drew at all times ready to shoot when the moment came, though a touch on her shoulder startled her as she quickly turned smacking the barrel into the male head and firing right beside his ear. Her face turned a deep red because she had let out a loud yelp just before she did it, it also showed just how distracted she was to almost fire on an ally, again. Alize apologized to him at least a hundred times in quick succession, for the first time she had actually put her gun away and let her guard, and somehow she worked her feeling for him somewhere into all of the apologies. Nothing else was really said that day until they set up camp where the male noticed her shivering and the moved closer together and decided to sleep in the same tent because of the cold air. Just before bed he had kissed her which made her hide her face under the blanket she had brought with her as she nuzzled up to him and eventually the night slipped away.

WARNING: NSFW mentions

After the mission the two returned in a more cheerful mood than they left, he had actually gotten Alize to open up about the fact she didn’t know her family. Making a personal request to her commander she was moved from her lonely hollow home into the male’s home and from there a relationship flourished. Alize had fallen in deep love with the male and refused to go on missions without him, in the year she turned eighteen near the end of the year Alize was surprised by two things, first she was promoted to a captain rating, it was with in the few years before this that Alize had undergone the slow brainwashing process, and during the ceremony her boyfriend came up onto the stage and proposed to her. Alize had no words to say as she simply cried, nodded, and jumped up and down, it was literally the happiest moment in her life, a few months later the empire held the wedding and sent them down to live in a village that the empire had taken over to watch over it. Over the next few months the couple lived a happy life while experiencing things the both enjoyed and things they solley like while overlooking the town’s safety. On her twentieth birth year Alize surprised her husband with a rather straightforward admittance that she wanted to have a child, sparing the hot and steamy details, they came to a point in the night where they were both exhausted and fell asleep cuddling like they did every night, but without clothes this time.

The months flew by and before she knew it she was in the towns clinic going through the pains of birth with her husband at her side, hours passed and on 6/7 her daughter was born. Some time passed and Alize was allowed to go home with her husband and her newborn daughter, they had set up a room for the daughter a few month in advance, now knowing that they had a child the empire started to call on them less for mission and if they did it was only one of them. While on call Alize was called up to the fortress to be addressed about a new weapon fit of her rank, when she entered she was immediately pushed into the shooting range with a type of railgun that intensified the shot of her energy rifle. Practicing and getting the weapon usage down she was sent on her first mission with and devastated the battlefield, though the slow charge left her in the hands of her allies who were reluctant to guard her with old reputation.

END: NSFW Mentions

WARNING: Blood and gore, death, destruction

Years passed without much change her daughter was now seven and she, herself, had turned 27 her husband was being called for less and less missions while she was being called away for more than weeks at a time due to her efficiency. One day she was called up to the fortress for a destroy mission, though what she had to do was unpleasant, they told her to destroy the home of a village member under her watch and arrest him, she denied of course to the point it was considered treason to fight back anymore. She was thrown out of the base the moment she told them she would rather die than betray her town, heading back down to the town she told the village members what happened and told them to be prepared to protect each other, though with supplies running low she needed to head out to get more with the local transport wagon. Heading out on horseback she was gone for two days times, if only she had been more mindful while she was being carried out the command room she might have seen it coming. Once getting the supplies she started her ride back home singing a tune of happiness untils she spotted the smoke in the distance, hearing the sounds of rifle fire from where she was she detached the waggon and made the horse dash for the village.

Upon arriving she got off the horse, her heart dropped into her stomach as she keeled over and became sick from the sight she laid eyes on. The people of her town lay dead in a pool of their blood in front of her houses on fire and the livestock slaughtered to and end that it wasn’t edible even if cooked twenty times over. A thought clicked in her mind she wanted to fall over dead on the spot, but her feet moved her in both fear and question she ran to her home, it wasn’t on fire, it was in one piece, forcing the door open she yelled, “Hun, An-” a rifle shot echoed through her ears as her eyes went wide at the sight of her old friend from the forces and her child laying bloody on the floor with shot of energy through her head “ne!” her voice echoed in the home as the woman turned to look at her with a sadistic smile the woman said “This is what happens when you turn on-” She wasn’t allowed to talk any further when Alize got close enough. Alize had picked her cannon up as she ran inside and quickly smashed it into the woman’s head and against the wall causing a bloody splatter all over Alize’s clothes, and seeing the body fall to the floor only enraged her, raising her canon she smashed it down onto the corpse screaming at the top of her lungs curses and bloody verses, as she repeatedly smashed her cannon down into the body of the of her old friend. Eventually the screaming stopped ad turned into crying as Alize hugged her daughter body with her husband’s lifeless body beside her, she wanted a soldier to come in and end her, but it was a fate too good for her according to them.

Alize wasn’t going to let this sit, she gave her family and the villagers proper burials and knew what she had to do after. She threw the cannon over her shoulder and onto her back as she walked towards the fortress, along her way she picked up and energy sword and stored it in the strap on her side. Using a few hand made bombs she rigged the cannon to explode from the inside, it was enough bombs to destroy most of the fortress if placed correctly, though she didn’t sneak in, no she threw the damned cannon straight over the wall and walked away from the wall. Taking out the detonator she said “This is for Anne and my love…” pressing the trigger the cannon exploded with a more violent detonation then intended leaving the fortress in pieces with blood and body parts raining from the sky for at least a few miles. Alize went back to her empty home and just cried for a few days, though knowing more units would find her she packed her things and took a necklace in memory of her daughter and her husbands sword with her she left the town, the graves, the happy memories behind her, once again, she was alone.

END: Blood and gore, death, destruction

Upon arriving in the next village Alize started drinking her pain away until she passed out and was taken to the local Inn only to stay for a few minutes after she woke up then she found someone able to edge things in on skin with ink. Upon finding such a person she went through the horrid pain in her left arm to have the name and age of her daughter etched into her arm for years to come. A few day after she got back to moving with at least twelve alcoholic drinks on hand, she made her way from town to town noticing they weren’t advanced as the ones ruled by the organization, she didn’t even want to call it by it’s name, murderers claiming to want peace, that’s what they were. Eventually Alize made her way to Dahlthir, a place with a guild of heroes much stronger than she was, though it took her three years to get there her daughter would have been ten and studying in the organization by this point if she was alive. Alize cursed the damned soldiers every breath she had to spare, she made her way into Dahlthir not sure of what to do, but she wanted find the nearest place to get a drink and just forget her problems for now, she had, had enough suffering for a life time.

Level: 2 non-aligned

General Powers/Abilities/Unusual Traits Description:

Personal generator: Alize is able to create waves of electricity through her body this can be used to power certain object or areas though her electricity is much more unstable if it’s anything other than a weapon.

Energy swords: Using her deceased husband’s blade and a random one she picked off a soldier she wields both in a twin blades kind of stance, though she tried to avoid fighting since she’s used to firearms.

Lightning spells: Alize is able to use minor electric spells to stun her enemies or deal very small amounts of damage

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