Post by Meringue on Jul 28, 2017 18:54:09 GMT
Name : Meringue Au Lait
Nicknames : Bubble-butt, Secretary
Race : Majin
Starting Abilities : Tier 1 - Majin carry a catalyst of their choosing that collects energy from activities they are part of. This, like humans, allows them to grow a little faster.
Age : 357
Gender : Female
Personality : In a way, Meringue is very much a "black coffee, no sugar" type of person. She is a stern and diligent worker with no tolerance for nonsense, who deems social contacts to be needed when they are needed and not for messing around in what she deems to be the workplace. Everywhere she goes, she goes in sharply pressed suit as well as she can with not even a single wrinkle allowed under her watch. Rumours have started that she may even bathe in it. Sure, she is a sweet little lady who can use some affection but at the same time she tends to separate herself from others due to her serious nature. This does not however, mean she is completely heartless as she seems. She has been shown in the past to roll up her sleeves to assist a few people in need or somebody who is in danger.
Appearance :
History : Meringue gets born from a mother, bearing a small child in a happy little family of just herself and her mother.
She grew up with little issue and even got herself some small side jobs when finding herself in some need for cash as a kid for the bare necessities. Meringue joined school when she was 8 years old, having found herself some free time in-between jobs and wanting to get further in life it was the natural choice with her luck coming in handy as she was able to join midway through a semester before ending up growing affectionate to school. The knowledge was abundant and her small jobs paid enough to let her do the work she dreamed of doing.
At the age of 15, Meringue used her slowly growing connection of friends and co-workers to find her mother a job, one who had always put a bit of joy on the front lines had finally swayed and learned the truth behind getting yourself firmly lodged in society and be part of the greater good in a sense.Yet it was also at this age that Meringue came to a rather embarrassing realisation... Was she a work-a-holic?
At the age of 23, with a large history of slowly increasing grades and becoming a force to be reckoned with, scholarships quickly found their way into her hands, some from small local schools, others from schools much farther away.
Yet then came the realisation as she was about to send the first letter to the school, much, much farther away about wanting to be involved... Would she leave her mom behind?
At the age of 25, Meringue was finally on her way to the new school, it had taken a while as she truly did not want to seem like she was abandoning her mother, having found her a small job nearby and even ending up paying for a small cottage at the outskirts so she wouldn't be too bothered, enough savings were prepared to let her live a life of happiness, was this the place where she had learned that she was filled to the brim with affectionate love to her mom, even when drowned in the desire to work more and get better coffee?
At the age of 32, Meringue met a small humanoid fascinated by 'magic' causing him to better his life, there was the constant sense of familiarity in some way, it seemed like a fever dream at first, but it drew the woman towards him as she taught him how to do his divisions and his multiplication tables, a happy smile crossing his face as he thanked her... Yet this was just a small encounter as Meringue was honestly just in need for a small excuse to use the knowledge from a small witch she met to learn more from her and put it in use, soon ending up with a small relationship with the witch.
At the age of 57, Meringue was standing in the back of a darkened auditorium watching a small skimpy little person graduate, Her mothers kids also standing in the line up as she had found herself desiring a few more at a point, a small tear fell from her eye as she saw her sisters graduating rather nicely.
At this point, there was little more to say than that Meringue had grown as a person and entered a company working as a secretary which would solidify the rest of her life's income, knowing that it would flourish under all her knowledge as she still took a year long course every five years to refresh herself on everything and learn the new inventions and advances while constantly bringing herself forwards into the world as a perfect employee... Although sometimes she does desire to go out on a little adventure. Maybe that need for a better kind of Coffee seems like a good excuse.
Techniques : The Secretary Hold - You grasp the face of an opponent and slowly lift them up before slamming them into the ground.
A Rose's Thorn - A Majin can suffer some stabs rather easily with their reshaping bodies, as such she turns around on the opponent, making it seem like she loses balance before stabbing herself with a blade and pushing it into the opponent via her back.
Weakness :
Nicknames : Bubble-butt, Secretary
Race : Majin
Starting Abilities : Tier 1 - Majin carry a catalyst of their choosing that collects energy from activities they are part of. This, like humans, allows them to grow a little faster.
Age : 357
Gender : Female
Personality : In a way, Meringue is very much a "black coffee, no sugar" type of person. She is a stern and diligent worker with no tolerance for nonsense, who deems social contacts to be needed when they are needed and not for messing around in what she deems to be the workplace. Everywhere she goes, she goes in sharply pressed suit as well as she can with not even a single wrinkle allowed under her watch. Rumours have started that she may even bathe in it. Sure, she is a sweet little lady who can use some affection but at the same time she tends to separate herself from others due to her serious nature. This does not however, mean she is completely heartless as she seems. She has been shown in the past to roll up her sleeves to assist a few people in need or somebody who is in danger.
Appearance :
History : Meringue gets born from a mother, bearing a small child in a happy little family of just herself and her mother.
She grew up with little issue and even got herself some small side jobs when finding herself in some need for cash as a kid for the bare necessities. Meringue joined school when she was 8 years old, having found herself some free time in-between jobs and wanting to get further in life it was the natural choice with her luck coming in handy as she was able to join midway through a semester before ending up growing affectionate to school. The knowledge was abundant and her small jobs paid enough to let her do the work she dreamed of doing.
At the age of 15, Meringue used her slowly growing connection of friends and co-workers to find her mother a job, one who had always put a bit of joy on the front lines had finally swayed and learned the truth behind getting yourself firmly lodged in society and be part of the greater good in a sense.Yet it was also at this age that Meringue came to a rather embarrassing realisation... Was she a work-a-holic?
At the age of 23, with a large history of slowly increasing grades and becoming a force to be reckoned with, scholarships quickly found their way into her hands, some from small local schools, others from schools much farther away.
Yet then came the realisation as she was about to send the first letter to the school, much, much farther away about wanting to be involved... Would she leave her mom behind?
At the age of 25, Meringue was finally on her way to the new school, it had taken a while as she truly did not want to seem like she was abandoning her mother, having found her a small job nearby and even ending up paying for a small cottage at the outskirts so she wouldn't be too bothered, enough savings were prepared to let her live a life of happiness, was this the place where she had learned that she was filled to the brim with affectionate love to her mom, even when drowned in the desire to work more and get better coffee?
At the age of 32, Meringue met a small humanoid fascinated by 'magic' causing him to better his life, there was the constant sense of familiarity in some way, it seemed like a fever dream at first, but it drew the woman towards him as she taught him how to do his divisions and his multiplication tables, a happy smile crossing his face as he thanked her... Yet this was just a small encounter as Meringue was honestly just in need for a small excuse to use the knowledge from a small witch she met to learn more from her and put it in use, soon ending up with a small relationship with the witch.
At the age of 57, Meringue was standing in the back of a darkened auditorium watching a small skimpy little person graduate, Her mothers kids also standing in the line up as she had found herself desiring a few more at a point, a small tear fell from her eye as she saw her sisters graduating rather nicely.
At this point, there was little more to say than that Meringue had grown as a person and entered a company working as a secretary which would solidify the rest of her life's income, knowing that it would flourish under all her knowledge as she still took a year long course every five years to refresh herself on everything and learn the new inventions and advances while constantly bringing herself forwards into the world as a perfect employee... Although sometimes she does desire to go out on a little adventure. Maybe that need for a better kind of Coffee seems like a good excuse.
Techniques : The Secretary Hold - You grasp the face of an opponent and slowly lift them up before slamming them into the ground.
A Rose's Thorn - A Majin can suffer some stabs rather easily with their reshaping bodies, as such she turns around on the opponent, making it seem like she loses balance before stabbing herself with a blade and pushing it into the opponent via her back.
Weakness :
- She becomes sick around candy, she grew up with way too much candy fed to her because of her attitude and as such... Please, no.
- Fear of ruining cute things, if she sees a small puppy on the street in the middle of a fight, she will save it, if she sees a few kids happily playing hop scotch, she will save them too.