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please, someone, anyone
"Oblivion"
Memoria
empty fragment of a husk
echoic remnant
"My memory is fading away again... Could you tell me who you are, and... who am I?"
My path is shrouded in clouds and fogs; so beautiful and ethereal, yet impossible to reach out to and reveal.
A mysterious neutral virtual in the Anti-Virus force whose memory seems to be completely erased. Few have seen them before, as only one day a few cycles ago had they appeared with a group of Recovery members. Fearful, afraid, and oblivious to everything, they simply wander around in Anti-Virus HQ, only recently being tested to become a warrior for combat.
Despite what happened and what will happen, they try their best to integrate into Anti-Virus society, doing everything they can in their power to aid others. Yet, they seem to slowly regain their forgotten memories. It's easy to confuse the past and present. May I ask, who's... Al?
Optimistic Nihility - Epic Mountain
Swim endlessly in a sea of nothingness; let the sound of nothing echo.
Broken mind, open yourself.
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alias | "Oblivion", "Memoria"
age | 15 cycles (25 years)
gender | Agender (they/them)
alignment | Neutral
team | Combat (unassigned)
Rank | Warrior
Hex code | #8eedf7
purity / corruption | 0%
positive | optimistic, friendly, kind
neutral | curious, clingy, forgetful
negative | unreliable, envious, fearful
personality
To most other virtuals, regardless if they are Anti-Virus or Virus, they are typically friendly and cheerful. They tend to encourage others to think positively, even in dire situations, though often, it is because of their own fear.
However, what is most memorable about them for others is their memory. They're extremely forgetful, to the point of sometimes being unable to accomplish a task given to them. Everything that happened usually fades away from them after a few days, so only those they encounter constantly are retained.
This has led to their tendency to be extremely clingy to friends, asking many questions and relying on them to remember important information.
CW / TW for descriptions of violence and abuse. The level of detail can vary.
Too long, didn't read
- Born in the cycle 235, by two Virus-aligned virtuals. Their low corruption led to the creation of a neutral, and it also gave them a pleasant surprise when they saw the colour of their offspring.
- Despite their parents' fear of how others would treat them, 'Oblivion' (back then known as Osial ) was sent to Virus HQ for training.
- They met Alyin, and the two quickly became good friends, almost inseperable. Osial would often follow Alyin around, and defended each other when needed.
- When they became neophytes, they were forcibly seperated. Alyin, being naturally good with weapons, got recommended into Specialization. They themself were recommended into Kinetic, but unwillingly, they resisted, vying for a spot in Specialization along with their best friend.
- They were succesful in this endeavour, and barely passed the threshold. But they are together now, so yay.
- One day, in cycle 245 (they would be 10 cycles), they never returned.
- Instead, they found themself in a realm completely different.
- In cycle 246, a group of Recovery Anti-Viruses found a strange Neutral virtual wandering around the outskirts of the city. When asked for their identity, they couldn't recall anything, just wandering the forest for an unknown period of time.
- Thus, they were taken back to Anti-Virus HQ, though then, they simply existed. Some would remark an unusual virtual that didn't seem to have any purpose wandering HQ.
- Only recently, in cycle 248, were they properly assessed to be placed onto a combat team, though they remained unassigned even until today.
- Yet slowly, they seem to 'recover.' Their memory has improved much since they were rediscovered, and small fragments of their former life started to return. Perhaps one day, it will fully recover. Rediscover who "Al" is, who you truly are.
Youth
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neophyte + initiate
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[ cycle after cycle, it continues. ]
They were wandering around the city on their own. It was one of their only periods of respite, being able to simply go around and do as they please. Yet suddenly, everything seemed to go dark. Their eyes closed instantly, as if by instinct, before everything faded to darkness.
A splash of water. A strange virtual, one they have never seen before. Their eyes fluttered around, trying to grasp the situation, but their eyes would not focus. It hurt. Everything hurt. They wre stuck in a trance between awake and asleep. Their voice could not be heard, before a sharp pain was felt. An instinctive scream, though it seemed to make no sound.
"Good. It's working."
Pain, pain, and more pain every single day. Only through the deafening silence did they manage to hear the virtual's name. Akira. Not that it helped much. Strapped to a table, unable to move, do anything, strange code fragments being forcefully injected into their body. They should've died during it, but no, they were kept alive. Alive and awake during each and every one of those experiments.
It continued, day and night. Until one day, it stopped. Their memory was so hazy from everything, only remembering pain and fear. Perhaps the experiments had permanently altered their brain activity, leading them to forget. It was hard for them to comprehend that the pain was over.
They had encountered some other virtuals, though they couldn't remember who they were. Thus, after being released, they simply wandered around the outskirts.
combatant
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attack (atk) 3
defence (def) 0
stamina (STa) 0
dexterity (dex) 4
intellect (itl) 3
Ability x
Fend x
Support x
telepathy x
Warp x
Forces x
Combat Style | They use a hybrid type weapon that is capable of changing between at least 10 different forms, though the forms are mostly minor differences opposed to other weapons. It can switch freely between physical and light, however it mostly also depends on the weapon's current form.
As an unassigned warrior, they are usually sent alone or with a very small group, thus, their strategy revolves around being solo. They tend to have a more strategic approach to fighting, pinpointing weaknesses and catching them offguard.
Strengths | Their weapon sucks, mostly for the enemies. As it has at least 10 different forms to attack enemies with, it makes them extremely difficult to deal with. They also tend to perform best at a medium range, as their weapon is capable of reaching longer than average distances.
Weaknesses | Oblivion is quite easily destroyed if the enemy manages to evade their attacks, as they have a limited pool of stamina and can only fight for so long before inevitably retreating. They also have difficulty against AoE and long range, and are susceptible to even the smallest of damage due to have little defense, focusing instead on offense.
"Iel"
light melee (1d30), skill conduit (3d10)
It was already present in their code. Though their mind forgets, their body remembers.
inventory
- thing
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Am I doomed to walk this shrouded, foggy path alone? Please... Don't leave me. Everything is so cloudy. I can't see anything. If I reach out, it fades away, unable to be touched. Yet, it doesn't reveal anything to me.
please, help me, guide me
trivia
Locked Traits | Neutrality
voice claim | content
birthday | XX/XX/XXXX
tarot | tarot
alignment | Lawful Good
MBTI | mbti
enneagram | content
element | element
- New design soon but for now feel free to draw their current one.
code by Leporidebug / layout by Togo / artworks by sketchy_flowerpot, Albiru .
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