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• Coffee, and Snickers; both foods she didn't get to have before. She also likes "Olichukoa," a spicy frog / cocoa curry served in a halved coconut.
• Modern conveniences, like AC, actual beds, and couches.
• Hunting, sneaking, being aware of her surroundings

• A real lightning bruiser; very agile, very strong. Her long limbs and massive spear give her a huge zone of control. She can breathe through her skin like a frog, which means she doesn't get winded easily.
• She's got poisonous sweat and saliva; it can cause dizziness, hallucinations, muscle fatigue, impaired consciousness, paralysis, and death.
• On top of all that, she has 360 degree echolocation-based vision. Truly an elite huntress!

• Ambitious and Determined. Doesn't waver easily.
• Insightful: She's a lot smarter than she looks, and is pretty good at judging character, and knowing what a person's strengths and flaws are. Very wise, when you listen to her.
• Empathic (sorta): She's good at imagining how she'd act in another person's shoes, and treats them accordingly... but the way she acts is often kinda foreign. Still, she's good at reading body language and gauging mood from that.
• Selfless: She burdens herself with other people's problems while simultaneously refusing to be a burden to others.

• Norxu, and the Overseers of BATTLEGROUNDS
• Wasting time (but she considers relaxing a constructive task, up to a point)
• Low ceilings

• Her echolocation is very sharp to a medium distance (to the point where she can see complex hand gestures and facial expressions), but fades away quickly past a certain point. She's effectively blind past a few meters. It's also disrupted by sound, of course.
• Easily to manipulate, thanks to her hard-headedness and impulsivity. Prone to falling for faked emotions.

• Temperamental: She's at her strongest when she can maintain a balance between tranquility and fury. For her, this is a very volatile balance, and she's quick to swing to either side. She's aware of the dangers of getting too angry and preaches self-control... but she also knows it's important for tempering your edge. Despite knowing this intellectually, she still struggles.
• Hard-headed and Impulsive. She's quick to act without thinking.
• Impatient and easily frustrated. She doesn't like waiting around or feeling useless. She gets self-conscious and anxious, which can turn into unfairly directed anger.

Currently, Nameless is silent, brooding, and full of rage. She has spent a few years alone now and hasn’t interacted with many people since then. Her ambitions are put on pause to spend time in BATTLEGROUNDS, and she’s currently internalized the idea that she is permanently marred by her dealing with Norxu and should be shunned.

This is not the true Nameless, but rather a Nameless plucked from a really rough state. The real Nameless is boisterous, gregarious, and outgoing to a fault. In the past, she found the time and energy to give hearty laughs even as her health failed her. She hates inconveniencing others, even slightly, and refuses to be taken care of even if it’s hardly any effort for them and a huge effort for her. She is extremely ambitious and driven, her competitive spirit often aggravating for others, but certainly admirable. When frustrated, she lashes out unfairly, and takes her anger out on people who deserve better. Her worst quality is her thick skulled impulsiveness, a complete apathy towards thinking things through. Being forced to sit and consider outcomes and consequences makes her irrationally angry! 

There once was an especially precocious, ambitious, and capricious amazonian child. In her pre-teen years, she joined in with her peers in ritualistically eating poison dart frogs to build up a tolerance and gain Kar’s blessing.Her ambition drove her to be the first amongst them to receive this blessing, in spite of her elders’ warnings and protests. She  secretly doubled her portions… and later tripled them. Her tolerance built but her health began to fail. Through sheer determination, she pushed on through, believing that once she received Kar’s blessings, her health would return.

She succeeded in her ambition, and became the youngest amazonian in her tribe in generations to receive Kar’s blessings of poisonous sweat and venomous saliva. But it was a hollow victory; even after she stopped eating the dart frogs, her health only continued to deteriorate further. Her arms were shaky, her grip was weak, her body perpetually cold, and soon she became unable to walk… all the while her body’s poisons grew to be the strongest in her tribe, reaching the point even some in the village couldn’t bear to touch her. Everyone in her tribe treated her as family; a daughter, a sibling, an aunt… and never gave up on her, enduring poisons that would kill a normal human in order to help her live and fight against her atrophying body.

One fateful day, she noticed a stranger passing through near the borders of the encampment, and called out a greeting to them. They turned to her, and while she could not remember what they looked like, she remembers the dread the visage gave her. That night, a particularly hot and humid one, she found herself unable to sleep. It was not long after that the stranger she saw earlier that day walked in and slowly approached her. She called out to scream but found her voice had failed her. The stranger extended an arm, the color of ash and covered in lesions, and rested it on her chest… and miraculously, the sickly amazon found some of her strength returning. She spent a moment to process this, and in that moment, the stranger left. Her frustrations boiled over; regret over the choices she made, helplessness towards her situation, and furious self-loathing over the burden she put on her kin. She bolted out of bed, grabbing her cloak and tracking the stranger as far as she could, but her temporary resurgence left her quickly, until she had collapsed on the ground just past where she first saw the stranger.

Face down in the mud, she heard footsteps approach her; the stranger returned. They crouched down to her. She begged the stranger, to give her her lost health. The stranger finally spoke, agreeing to a trade. “That which you never see” and “that which you never use,” in exchange for her strength and health back… twice over. For the second time in her life, she turned her back on her people, and accepted. Cackling, the stranger lifted the amazon by the hair, until her feet dangled above the ground. They extended razor sharp claws, each half a foot long, and drove each one into the edges of her head and in one swift motion, tore off her face.

“That which you never see…” they spoke, before throwing her back to the ground.

“And…” they continued, inserting a claw into her heart

“That which you never use!”  pulling a silvery strand of essence straight out.

“But... also that which others see and use all the time! Your face… and your name!”

The now nameless amazon lay in the mud for a good while longer. She realized with horror that the spirit spoke truthfully; she couldn’t remember her name! She realize in horror that she made a trade with none other than Norxu, the Antithesis. Their honeyed words and promises a trick, designed to turn people into outcasts, and leaving them no choice but to find a new home amongst their followers. In her heart, she felt they succeeded in doing so. Surely now, after being as huge a burden to her kind as she was, that they’d abandon her, especially as she was now forever tainted by the enemy of all life.

She began to wander the jungle, choosing perpetual loneliness over giving Norxu another follower. Her heart was filled with bitter rage, that once again she made a foolish choice, and let herself be exploited at her weakest. Her mood was improved, somewhat, by the fact that Norxu played no tricks in restoring her health. Her strength was indeed restored, two-fold, and while her human eyes, nose, and mouth were  gone, she was granted a new, toothy maw, and her sense of hearing was sharpened. It wouldn’t make sense for Norxu to skimp on their blessing; since their intention is to create new followers from angry outcasts, leaving them weak and helpless would be an oversight. What soon brough her comfort was a belief that Norxu may have overshot. Between her hyperpotent poison (now even stronger than before), and her physical strength that could outmatch the greatest of her tribes warriors significantly, she found solace in a new ambition: destroying Norxu and their clan… single-handedly if she must.

A wrench was put in her ambitions when she was transported to another world, connected to a grander multiverse. She would be forced to fight to the death repeatedly. The realm was ruled by two evil godlike deities, and the amazon began to look for a way to kill them. Because, if she could kill them, she could kill Norxu too.

• Her world has a 13 month year with 28 days per month. She comes from the same world as Mara and Ekalisse.
• She doesn’t think of herself as huge. The average amazonian is ~7’10”, and before entering BATTLEGROUNDS she’s practically never seen anyone who isn’t an amazon. As such, everyone is as small as a child to her. She’s definitely not used to how small everything is, from tools to clothing to architecture...
• She used to be somewhat short for an amazon, and is now just under the cutoff for an amazonian to be considered to have gigantism.
• She’s immune or highly resistant to pretty much every natural poison, but has limited resistance to artificial poisons.
• She’s never experienced weather colder than 18 degrees celsius… she’d wear an oversized parka while everyone else wears light sweaters! Inversely, the temperatures in her homeland reach up to 45 C, uncomfortable even for her!
• Has no nudity taboo. Obviously. You put a bunch of ladies in the jungle with no men telling them what to do, or ogle their bodies in predatory ways, they’re gonna take off their tops the moment their sweat gets them even remotely damp. Not that I plan on ever drawing anything lewd / roleplaying any smut so… You Know. (Also she is gonna respect that the people here Do have a nudity taboo, she just doesn’t really get it.)
• No belly-button.  (why would she? she was never born, after all)

• Norxu’s Curse has a few effects. Her head is featureless, aside from a massive toothy maw that’s hidden when closed. Her voice rings out independent of the movement of her lips, and can talk with her mouth closed. She is blind, and sees through echolocation, and by detecting vibrations in the air. Meanwhile her sense of smell has migrated to her tongue; the ability to taste the air like a snake would seem more like the sort of blessing Kar would give!
• On the other hand, not only does Nameless not know her own name, she cannot hold onto any nickname given to her in her mind for long. Should a person try to refer to her by a name, or a nickname, that monniker will fade from their memory too if given time. In short, it’s pretty much impossible for her to have a single, consistent name or nickname. This does have the benefit of making her presence hard to record, in any sort of identification system.
• She’s asexual and panromantic. Amazons don’t really use labels, but they’re pretty much all sapphics, fluidly shifting between bi, gay, or ace.
• Has never slept in a bed before; only in hammocks, or directly on a pile of leaves. She fucking loves beds now.
• The gnarly claws on her hands and feet  she’s got? Is not from Kar OR Norxu. Amazons are just like that.
• Microdosing on her poison can be genuinely fun. Like taking recreational drugs.
• I have, in fact, decided on an actual name for her. She's not nameless out of laziness on my part.

• Nameless
• The Nameless Amazon
• N/A
• _______
• Dipshit
• 9 Foot Tall Poisonous Idiot
  
• Error 404: Name Not Found
• (garbled text)
• Tall Gal
• Slenderzon
  
•  ꙱꙱꙱
  
• "Hey, You"
• The Faceless Hunter
• The Nameless Wanderer
• Tobias's Teacher
  
• nullptr exception
• Uh
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• Hot Babe