Centia Timeus
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"[My lis+ of mis+akes is endless, bu+ I do no+ regre+ +his decision]"
FC: [I simply have no +ime +o was+e]
FC: [I mus+ go +hrough wi+h +his]
Simple and to the point, her quirk makes efficient use of her time.
Well-polished knuckles that can provide extra damage to Centia's punches.
Simply formatted and organized, can help her keep a variety of objects of varying sizes on her person at all times.
- Alone time
- Tea
- Robotics
- Poetry
- Spending time with her adopted twins
- Wasting time
- Making Mistakes
- Crowds
- Loss of control
- Herself
Centia her whole life has wanted to help others and to make an impact. She makes robotic prosthetics for those who need it, but has to do this on the down-low, since she has the pressures of a high blood constantly on her, it does not help that her unitar lusus berates her at every turn over the small things she does. She hides her emotions and breaks mentally over the smallest mistakes when alone.
She tends to never sleep well and keeps herself up during the time most trolls are asleep, analyzing what she could have done better, and waking up with only a few hours of sleep and her lusus criticizing her for the things she talked to herself about the night before. The only reason she ever listens to her lusus is that she believes her lusus was right about lowerbloods, since the “incident” where she lost her moirail as well as one of her own eyes to a lower-blooded lusus that seemed familiar to her. At one point she took in a set of twins because her lusus said it would “Improve her Public Appearance.” She came to genuinely care for the twins with time though, and the twins see her as a mother.
The land is covered in sandy dunes, not having much visible on the surface, though broken giant hourglasses litter the wasteland from time to time, the consorts are not seen on the surface, the only place you see life is a tunnel entrance guarded by two mouse consorts wearing pauldrons. Entering the tunnel, it is noticeable that all consorts live beneath the ground in an underground tunnel network. They seem hesitant to newcomers and are digging below to find a new source of water.
Quest:
The land above is uninhabitable due to the extreme heat and lack of water, the denizen is drinking all the water from the only oasis, which is the only way to access to water on the planet, hoarding it all to herself, and Centia’s goal is to stop the denizen from the impending doom of the consorts, small blue desert mice, who have taken to cooler underground tunnels and tell the time with hourglasses, waiting for someone to either stop the denizen or for their time to run out.
A prototyped version of her Unicorn Centaur lusus. Often nags at Centia on how she can handle her quest better, not very useful.
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