Detonate
Deaf, Dumb, Mute, and Blind
Pet Name: Detonate
Owner: Rogue
Theme / Type: Overgrowth Draklaita
Born: September 7, 2010
Gender: Female
MisticPal Name: Elijah
MisticPal Age: 4350 Days
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 5 / 5
Strength: 3
Defense: 2
Speed: 5
Intellect: 2
Misticpower: 0
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 6/1254 [ View Foods ]
1. - Bat Pomme
2. - Mandoran Pomme
3. - Panju Pomme
4. - Pirate Pomme
5. - Pommekin Cubed
6. - Scarab Soup
2. - Mandoran Pomme
3. - Panju Pomme
4. - Pirate Pomme
5. - Pommekin Cubed
6. - Scarab Soup
My Scratchings
Adopted from Calamity in June 2011.
Boxed and poppeted from a Nocturnal 'Nooki into an Overgrown Quari on September 3, 2011.
Image above by Requiemism.
Adopted from shiver in Decemeber 2012
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Her species/theme/name combination screamed one thing to me. Biological Warfare Weapon.
Detonate, aka Adeline or Addie, has been kept in an a lab under New York city. This laby was part of a society commonly referred to as The Underground. She had been sold as a slave to the military at age 19. She had been in their care for four years now.
In the span of those four years they had preformed torturous procedures and experiments, driving the girl to the edge of insanity before allowing her to come back, repeating this procedure over and over again. She learned helpness, her spirit breaking at some point during those years.
The experimentations left Addie in a strange state. Everyone who came about her wore gasmasks, even Addie wore one. She was a carrier of one of most viral disease known to earth. She was the military's success. Creating a delivery system that would give no indication or warning of what was being brought in
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The way she works is that once she is 'in position' she is sent a command from headquarters to remove her mask and spread the infection. With every exhale she releases small spores that adhere to anything and everything and begin to grow. It takes less than three hours for these spores to grow into massive fungi and long, string vines that bud into flowers that originally appear in sickly purple before mutating and changing. Their pollen, once inhaled, causes symptoms that mirror a few very specific, very deadly ailments.
Being able to discern which bloom delivers which pollen that corresponds with a different color of petal. Each blossom is muted in color. This vegetation invasion takes less than a total of 24 hours to infect an area with a 20 mile radius. Unless an antibiotic is provided to counteract that airborne pollen, this drug has not been made available or even known to anyone outside the lab, there is no cure.
She is a genuinely sweet girl though. Soft spoken, fearful, but kind. She is almost ingenious in manner, a raw honesty about her. She rarely speaks above a whisper, if at all. She is too timid to meet anyone's gaze and would much rather be in her room or in the Underground park/garden.
Her nose is always buried in a book. She favors fictions that tend to question the government and authority. Each copy she possesses is well thumbed through. Ken Kesey's One Flew Over a Cuckoo's Nest, Huxley's A Brave New World, Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451, and Orwell's 1984. She focuses so acutely on these because they are exactly how The Underground was becoming. Either censored or too overwhelmed with information, pain or pleasure, fear or happiness, it was all your choice down here. Except for her.
At a very recent point in time Addie escapes up into New York City. She spent nights out on the street, curled up under a light pole, shivering. On the third night of being alone and outside a large gray and white sheep dog approached the small girl. Elijah. The two quickly became fast friends and inseparable.
Now Addie has a loyal guard that takes care of her more than she knows. She is currently still out on the streets, trying to find a way to fit into such an alien society and culture.
P.S. To clarify Adeline escaped with her mask still on. She brought another with her as well. The alternate one appears to be more of a face mask used by medical practioners, except this one was skin tight and a dark, melted gray that appeared to be almost latex. But she can only wear this for about 16 hours before having to switch back to the bulkier mask. She has to wear the other mask for a few hours, refreshing her oxygen intake more freely, before returning to the more compact mask.
Looks Are Deceiving
Heed my murmurs or not, the choice is yours.
Stats
Name: Adeline Cassandra Clemens
Nickname: Addie, Cass, Cassie, Adele
Meaning: Adeline - Noble, Kind
Pronounced: Ad-dah-lean
Age: 23
Gender: Female
SO: Straight
Status: Single
Kin: N/A
Personality: Quiet, distant, soft-spoken, skittish, subtle strength, intelligent, sincere, honest
Likes: Her dog Elijah, moments to think in silence, being outside, the small things in life, people who don't feel the need to constantly be the center of everything and let others talk, oddities
Dislikes: Being considered dumb, deaf, blind, and mute, pushy people, harsh words, pain
Class: Escaped Slave
Theme Song: Fields of Gold by Sting
Personal Quote: "......"
Height: 5'5"
Build: Slight
Hair Color: Copper red, nearly metallic in the light, a deeper burnt red in the dark
Hair Length: Chin
Eye Color: Ever changing Hazel, usually a caramel color with a lighter green ring around the outside
Skin Tone: Lightly tanned but with a slightly ashy tinge to it
Clothing Style:
Medieval - N/A
Modern Day - Adeline tends to be clad in either dark was skinny jeans or long, nearly flower length, cotton or lace skirts that flow freely. Muted and pale colored shirts adorn her torso, usually those of looser fits or ones with small details. Her cropped brown fighter jacket is usually always on. She alternates between sneakers and Grecian styled sandals. About her neck is a hemp necklace that fit snuggles to her throat. Her nails are often painted with either sky blue, pale green, or light pink to hide the dirt underneath them from her gardening.
Misc:
Being a slaved that escaped from the underground market, Adeline's back is a crisscross mess of white scars from whippings she received for not speaking or being too quiet when addressed. Her jacket is rarely taken off because it adds a measure of security in her mind that no one can see the raised lines. (Usually in a crew neck t-shirt so they tend not to be visible even without the jacket.)
Her skin is still chaffed and raw around her wrists and ankles, bright pink and tender.
Her identification tattoo FW84 for being a slave is on her inner right thigh as well as behind her left ear in black block lettering.
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