Post by Aerotica on May 23, 2021 22:05:36 GMT
Born into royalty on a unique sphere named Saxony, Amber was among the most notable within the Cardaine Province; her legacy was supposed to be the seat of power that was then occupied by her father, King Regis Caidaigre. However, because of her mother’s early death, her seat to power was contested and ultimately usurped from her by an elder sibling. In a bid to regain what was rightfully hers, a young Amber challenged her sibling to a duel of intense skill… only to succumb to the same mysterious illness which befell her mother. Regis Cardaigre, a king well known for being in command of the most powerful nation on Saxony, could not bear the loss of his beloved daughter; he was desperate to go to any length to get her back, and was ultimately successful… upon following the advice of a mysterious individual. Amber’s resurrection was only achievable with the help of an item with absurdly vast power: it was the sole artifact responsible for the universe’s fantasy-like features, and it now rested in Amber’s body. Little did any of them know of the cosmically abysmal burdens and implications that awaited all of them, especially… Amber.
❁ Name: Amber Cardaigre
❁ Alias(es): Delta, Vaticide
❁ Lineage/Species: Saxonian/Aeldarian
❁ Gender: Female
❁ Date of Birth: N/A
❁ Place of Birth: Cardaine Province, Saxony
❁ Affiliation(s): The Babel Corporation, Cide VII, ECLIPSE, BLADE(Loosely), The Aeldari(Loosely), Fabrolias(Loosely), The Avernal Abyss(Loosely)
❁ Previous Affiliation(s): Sovereignty of Cardaigre Manor
❁ Occupation: Councilor/Cide
❁ Epithet: The Rose Empyrea, The Marzanna Reaper, The Angelic Amber(Amber only), The Avernal Abyss
❁ Tier: Global-Cosmic
❁ Class: Empress of Resonance
❁ Power: S+
❁ Speed: A
❁ Range: SS
❁ Versatility: A
❁ Durability: A
❁ Apparent Age: 20ish
❁ Actual Age: ??
❁ Height: 5'3"
❁ Weight: 113lb
❁ Eye Color: Aurelian-stained Rose-Pink
❁ Hair: Lusciously maintained in the form of a ponytail which reaches beyond her shoulders; enameled with a Rose Gold/Cotton Candy gradient, her hair smoothly falls over her forehead as a 20/80 bang split, and befalls the sides of her crown as flowing locks.
❁ Skin: Porcelain-Peachy
❁ Description: Considered a rose in all but name, this young woman is alluringly beauteous to observe but agonizingly torturous to behold; there exists very few people who could compare to Delta’s mystifying presentation, and even fewer who could endure it. If poise, elegance, beauty, and fury could be magically bundled together in an intoxicatingly opulent package, Delta would be the personified amalgam of all those elements, and more. It is nearly impossible to describe any of her feats without imagining her as the pursuit of perfection; she's a truly stunning figure who's capable of provoking the lust of just about anyone… usually males… blessed enough to peer upon her frame, much to her chagrin, however.
Her features weren't always this vibrant; from her perspective, her glamorous appearance is owed to her seemingly permanent state of being: The Rose Empyrea, a transformation supposedly sparked by Eden's influence. It was a state of being intent upon elevating Delta's physique to tiers she'd rather not imagined, and because of this her display became noticeably rosy. Serving as a fine reminder of a once-flaxen head of hair are subtle golden strands atop her crown; upon which they were seamlessly blended within a brine of pink… a circumstance responsible for the rose-gold glow for most of her crown. The shade complimented her otherwise mostly rose-pink vibrissa and was among the first assets to enrapture the senses. However, if one were to peer closely into her cherished locks, they would be able to see a subtle ombre; as rose-gold traveled about her hair, it's vibrancy would shift into a distinctive rose-pink hue. While her transformation may have been what sparked her rosy appearance, the true nature of its bloom derives from a latent and unique Aeldari heritage. Regardless of its color though, anyone could perceive hints of Delta's elegance through the unparalleled appearance of her hair, even more so with its fiery-pink semblance.
Delta’s effulgent crown was but one allurement; compared to her many assets, her physique may arguably be her most enticing element. Sculptured at a height of about 5 feet, 3 inches, by no means is Delta a tall woman; she’s often described as being gracefully compact, a fact which supports her and sabotages her. However, the aid she receives from her small stature far outweighs the burdens that come with being charming. Among the first to serenade the senses was the warmth of her peachy-ivory complexion; subtle hues of pink lined about her frame to describe a warm, human-like vitality within her. Needless to say, every inch was soft upon a glance her way… if only it weren’t often adorned by a white bodysuit, and whatever outerwear she sports for the time being; even with her frame being decorated by clothing, its shape is noticeable and strikingly divine. Delightfully complimented by a well-developed bust and set of thighs, Delta’s curves were likely the most mesmerizing features, both individually and comprehensively, along her body; an Aeldarian finesse and taste are what defined her contour, and they certainly emphasized beautiful aspects while they inspired vigorous flames of passion and lust. The mere silhouette of her frame could remain imprinted in the psyche of any observer, all so the embodiment of divine appeal could forever impel them to think about Delta.
Filled with a soul-burning temperament so potent, its fervor managed to permanently sear a rose-pink shade of radiance into her orbs; with her eyes acting as windows into the soul, Delta’s ardent personality can be observed as the impetus which gives her eyes their fiery, yet piercingly, appearance. Unlike most of her other features, Delta’s lamps can accurately display to the world at large her feelings; be her intentions beneficial, or malicious, a set of roseate orbs will always diffuse her trademark scrutiny. Their presence is mighty enough to make those who experience her gaze believe she is peering into their very core; the rosey radiance diffusing from her eyes can even appear as a faint glow, one which bathes anything she sets on eyes on with such an authority, people will often know she’s leering at them. However, when her lamps aren’t conjuring conceptually burning daggers into whomever is within their crosshairs, they typically gleam with her conventional poise; conventional being a bad word to describe them, as her Aeldarian lineage not only promoted her optics to be that captivating shade of pink, but it’s also responsible for the golden blush which accompanies and accents their rose color. It’s almost as if each individual eye is two different colors…
With a delicate countenance serving as the epitome of beatitude, Delta’s facial appearance can be just as captivating as the rest of her features; a set of soft, curved, cheeks rendered slightly rosy, only accentuates her entire prestige. Not a single blemish decorates her otherwise peachy-ivory complexion, and this allows her radiance to grace anyone she faces with full authority. Even age appears incapable of dulling her appearance, as staring into her face is almost like peering onto the perfect material. Likewise, her beauty also seems to be everlasting; every ornament lined across her countenance is perfectly symmetrical and perfectly spaced, as if her beauty was meticulously crafted to outlive even time. To this end, her appearance perpetually suggests she’s a young woman at the peak of her vitality. Be it through trademark scowls, or through rarely seen smiles, her delicance and poise remain evident… A timeless perfection which can immobilize, or even lit souls ablaze with passion, adorns her crown to realize an unfathomable beauty that’s only capable by those with Aeldarian lineage.
All that encapsulated her curvaceous frame was a sense of sophistication made manifest; an ivory-white bodysuit strictly traced her body while a Persian blue, or black, double-breasted dress was worn atop of it. Anyone who understood Delta could realize her outfit was just a symptom of a necessity to remain proper and graceful. However, because her body is so immaculate, her features tend to show through her outfit - such as her curves; the bodysuit basically leaves almost nothing to the imagination, but it suits her because it serves a purpose… When joined by her trademark calf-high boots, her outfit is complete and ready to show everyone she means business. She is Delta: a beautiful rose in all but name.
❁ Persona: Even among the secrecy that is CIDE VII, Delta is considered an enigma; because of her cold and aloof exterior, she’s often unapproachable by those who are unaware of her fundamentals. Ranging from beings of a lesser status, those of which she deemed as “common-folk,” to celebrities who were supposedly of a similar echelon… her external attitude generally remains consistent across the board; of course, this aura of indifference tends to portray her as a “cold-hearted bitch” to some people, while with others it can lead to somewhat hilarious interactions. Either way it makes no difference to her because she intentionally, and sometimes involuntarily, barricades her innermost feelings from people deemed unworthy of her time. It was an external, yet fundamental, blockade made real only through an unwavering determination; be it though faint traces of narcissism, or due to more noble reasons, Delta’s refusal to compromise her standards is what compels her to remain generally indifferent to others… as both an assessment of character, and a subtle nod towards her own stature. ❁ Alias(es): Delta, Vaticide
❁ Lineage/Species: Saxonian/Aeldarian
❁ Gender: Female
❁ Date of Birth: N/A
❁ Place of Birth: Cardaine Province, Saxony
❁ Affiliation(s): The Babel Corporation, Cide VII, ECLIPSE, BLADE(Loosely), The Aeldari(Loosely), Fabrolias(Loosely), The Avernal Abyss(Loosely)
❁ Previous Affiliation(s): Sovereignty of Cardaigre Manor
❁ Occupation: Councilor/Cide
❁ Epithet: The Rose Empyrea, The Marzanna Reaper, The Angelic Amber(Amber only), The Avernal Abyss
❁ Tier: Global-Cosmic
❁ Class: Empress of Resonance
❁ Power: S+
❁ Speed: A
❁ Range: SS
❁ Versatility: A
❁ Durability: A
❁ Apparent Age: 20ish
❁ Actual Age: ??
❁ Height: 5'3"
❁ Weight: 113lb
❁ Eye Color: Aurelian-stained Rose-Pink
❁ Hair: Lusciously maintained in the form of a ponytail which reaches beyond her shoulders; enameled with a Rose Gold/Cotton Candy gradient, her hair smoothly falls over her forehead as a 20/80 bang split, and befalls the sides of her crown as flowing locks.
❁ Skin: Porcelain-Peachy
❁ Description: Considered a rose in all but name, this young woman is alluringly beauteous to observe but agonizingly torturous to behold; there exists very few people who could compare to Delta’s mystifying presentation, and even fewer who could endure it. If poise, elegance, beauty, and fury could be magically bundled together in an intoxicatingly opulent package, Delta would be the personified amalgam of all those elements, and more. It is nearly impossible to describe any of her feats without imagining her as the pursuit of perfection; she's a truly stunning figure who's capable of provoking the lust of just about anyone… usually males… blessed enough to peer upon her frame, much to her chagrin, however.
Her features weren't always this vibrant; from her perspective, her glamorous appearance is owed to her seemingly permanent state of being: The Rose Empyrea, a transformation supposedly sparked by Eden's influence. It was a state of being intent upon elevating Delta's physique to tiers she'd rather not imagined, and because of this her display became noticeably rosy. Serving as a fine reminder of a once-flaxen head of hair are subtle golden strands atop her crown; upon which they were seamlessly blended within a brine of pink… a circumstance responsible for the rose-gold glow for most of her crown. The shade complimented her otherwise mostly rose-pink vibrissa and was among the first assets to enrapture the senses. However, if one were to peer closely into her cherished locks, they would be able to see a subtle ombre; as rose-gold traveled about her hair, it's vibrancy would shift into a distinctive rose-pink hue. While her transformation may have been what sparked her rosy appearance, the true nature of its bloom derives from a latent and unique Aeldari heritage. Regardless of its color though, anyone could perceive hints of Delta's elegance through the unparalleled appearance of her hair, even more so with its fiery-pink semblance.
Delta’s effulgent crown was but one allurement; compared to her many assets, her physique may arguably be her most enticing element. Sculptured at a height of about 5 feet, 3 inches, by no means is Delta a tall woman; she’s often described as being gracefully compact, a fact which supports her and sabotages her. However, the aid she receives from her small stature far outweighs the burdens that come with being charming. Among the first to serenade the senses was the warmth of her peachy-ivory complexion; subtle hues of pink lined about her frame to describe a warm, human-like vitality within her. Needless to say, every inch was soft upon a glance her way… if only it weren’t often adorned by a white bodysuit, and whatever outerwear she sports for the time being; even with her frame being decorated by clothing, its shape is noticeable and strikingly divine. Delightfully complimented by a well-developed bust and set of thighs, Delta’s curves were likely the most mesmerizing features, both individually and comprehensively, along her body; an Aeldarian finesse and taste are what defined her contour, and they certainly emphasized beautiful aspects while they inspired vigorous flames of passion and lust. The mere silhouette of her frame could remain imprinted in the psyche of any observer, all so the embodiment of divine appeal could forever impel them to think about Delta.
Filled with a soul-burning temperament so potent, its fervor managed to permanently sear a rose-pink shade of radiance into her orbs; with her eyes acting as windows into the soul, Delta’s ardent personality can be observed as the impetus which gives her eyes their fiery, yet piercingly, appearance. Unlike most of her other features, Delta’s lamps can accurately display to the world at large her feelings; be her intentions beneficial, or malicious, a set of roseate orbs will always diffuse her trademark scrutiny. Their presence is mighty enough to make those who experience her gaze believe she is peering into their very core; the rosey radiance diffusing from her eyes can even appear as a faint glow, one which bathes anything she sets on eyes on with such an authority, people will often know she’s leering at them. However, when her lamps aren’t conjuring conceptually burning daggers into whomever is within their crosshairs, they typically gleam with her conventional poise; conventional being a bad word to describe them, as her Aeldarian lineage not only promoted her optics to be that captivating shade of pink, but it’s also responsible for the golden blush which accompanies and accents their rose color. It’s almost as if each individual eye is two different colors…
With a delicate countenance serving as the epitome of beatitude, Delta’s facial appearance can be just as captivating as the rest of her features; a set of soft, curved, cheeks rendered slightly rosy, only accentuates her entire prestige. Not a single blemish decorates her otherwise peachy-ivory complexion, and this allows her radiance to grace anyone she faces with full authority. Even age appears incapable of dulling her appearance, as staring into her face is almost like peering onto the perfect material. Likewise, her beauty also seems to be everlasting; every ornament lined across her countenance is perfectly symmetrical and perfectly spaced, as if her beauty was meticulously crafted to outlive even time. To this end, her appearance perpetually suggests she’s a young woman at the peak of her vitality. Be it through trademark scowls, or through rarely seen smiles, her delicance and poise remain evident… A timeless perfection which can immobilize, or even lit souls ablaze with passion, adorns her crown to realize an unfathomable beauty that’s only capable by those with Aeldarian lineage.
All that encapsulated her curvaceous frame was a sense of sophistication made manifest; an ivory-white bodysuit strictly traced her body while a Persian blue, or black, double-breasted dress was worn atop of it. Anyone who understood Delta could realize her outfit was just a symptom of a necessity to remain proper and graceful. However, because her body is so immaculate, her features tend to show through her outfit - such as her curves; the bodysuit basically leaves almost nothing to the imagination, but it suits her because it serves a purpose… When joined by her trademark calf-high boots, her outfit is complete and ready to show everyone she means business. She is Delta: a beautiful rose in all but name.
❁ Likes: Recreation; being active; well-deserved reprieves; reason; assembly of CIDE members; baking pastries; behaving with poise; reading; fashion; exploring; sparring; watching Eden fight; being in seemingly dangerous situations.
❁ Dislikes: Stupidity; disorder; “dad jokes”; being touched; being in the presence of nobodies; interacting with nobodies; desserts offered by anyone other than herself; being sexualized; Einst; being yelled at; pranks; being disrespected; getting her hands dirty.
❁ Favorite Foods:
❁ Friends/Allies: Eden, Bjorn(?), CIDE VII, Kaneda(?), BLADE
❁ Enemies: Einst, CURE
Her reticent mannerisms are not only displayed as a method of filtering out unnecessary parties, but they are also showcased as a form of discipline; just like how she strives to remain undisturbed by others, she herself displays that same restraint as she interacts, usually unsolicitedly, with others or the environment. When offered the choice between behaving savagely or elegantly, her preference usually favors proper poise in lieu of acting monstrous; while it’s not outside of her repertoire to callously dominate everything before her, conducting herself according to restraints often yields the most efficient results for the young lady. However, Delta’s moderate disposition has as much to do with her appearance as it does any potential expenditure; her image is crucial to her disposition, as she has high standards set by herself and by her organization: there was no way she’d allow herself to be acknowledged for being a mindless, vulgar, brute.
Much of her persona could be a subliminal reference towards a culture experienced in a previous “life” as Amber, but, maybe it originated from somewhere else. Either way, she’s far more intolerant in comparison; being supposedly sure of herself means there’s little room for compromising, even if she’s unaware of her disposition from her last “life.” Perhaps it was through those flickering vestiges that the genuine parts of her persona were able to manifest; as opposed to being labeled as some cold hearted machine, the feelings underneath her callous exterior described how this young lady was in-fact alive, almost humanly so. What most people fail to understand is within the facade of her detached-exterior lies the telltales of a young lady who is alive: vigor; a cardinal zeal capable of propelling her, like any other girl, yet unlike most. Some of these facets managed to manifest under the guise of what she calls “being formal” a term and idea most often tossed around by the young lady’s cold, businesslike perspective… Yet they all stem from a girl’s fanciful desire to be a diva in her own right. Her penchant for fashion, in a sense; a dogged preference for poise and elegance; and a distaste for besmirching labor all served as examples of emotional conduits from the bottom of her heart, to the very daggers she’d bestow upon anyone unlucky enough to threaten them… out of passion.
Even a cold-hearted vixen knew to be passionate about something; it was through these roseate flames that she could strive to affect the world around her, and it was by virtue of the shadows imparted by these gleams that she could see just how impactful she was. The mere illumination of her feats is what defined the scope of her prestige, and anything covered by its shadow was rendered as both fuel and subjects to a growing sense of superiority; albeit graceful. It was through her fiery zeal that she was sure of her rank, a distinction she was willing to enforce and defend on a whim. These flames of passion would manifest differently for people she was acquainted with, though.
When in the presence of people she considers comrades, her “true” persona, in a sense, emerges forth; it’s pretty much the same as any other person, except she’s far more tolerable of their faults, almost to the point of being gullible. While she’s certainly not childlike, it’s possible her partialness, for a lack of a better word, towards anyone with CIDE VII status makes her vulnerable to certain shenanigans because of her “willingness” to affiliate with characters she otherwise deplores; yes, it’s Bjorn. One could also note the strength of her resolve through her attempts at being cordial with him, even though he often reminds her of his humiliating viewpoints… to her explosive chagrin; it was all about fulfilling her responsibilities to her enterprise, and that meant she was to always strive to be professional… even if she was one word away from displacing the nearest object possible through his chest. Conversely, it’s through her interactions with characters of this magnitude that she can also be seen as a somewhat normal girl who has her own emotions, and faults to go with them.
❁ Bloodline Characteristics: Considering Delta’s a unique blend of both mortal and Aeldarian heritage, she possesses a multitude of features that may far exceed belief… at least out of her. As every second passes she becomes more Aeldarian, a class of beings whose power far exceeds the dimension of fathoming so her physique will steadily transform overtime into a vessel without blemishes. One application of this fact is that her body is tremendously sturdy; she’s capable of enduring unworldly amounts of stress, such as force, without suffering from broken bones, etc. In fact, it’s almost as if her body and life force was of potent celestial origin; a detail discernable by roughly anyone with sensory capabilities, albeit perceived as an unquantifiable/unidentifiable, yet primordially celestial, chasm as opposed to a mere scent or idea. Likewise, Delta’s physiology portrays some mortal aspects and Aeldarian aspects; while her body may appear to be mortally customary, the way the multiverse interacts with her is how one could note her Aeldarian status. Her body vibrates, and operates, on a far greater yet meticulous scale… as if her vessel functioned at a inconceivably higher energy rate while her body’s vibration acted as a unique “key;” as such, she, like all Aeldari, are insusceptible to being copied or cloned.
Standing upon the cusp of sublimity inspired her ethereal presence to grow to absurd levels; be it through elevated subatomic activity within her frame, or because of an immense life force, ambient ether along with flora and fauna alike tends to radiate with vibrancy whenever she’s near. This feat alone stimulates the imagination of observers into believing Delta has dominion over frondescence, and while they aren’t completely wrong… the feat is achieved through mortal reasons. Since Delta’s isn’t wholly Aeldarian, her physique isn’t capable of withholding the volumes of passive ethereal/energetic elements produced by… well being an Aeldari hybrid; instead, her radiance naturally diffuses into the environment as subtle glimmers. If afforded the opportunity to stare upon her figure, one might be able to note the presence of delicate twinkling refulgences as they emanate into the scenery.
❁ Unique Characteristics: Delta’s energy is laced with a profusion of microscopic bio-minerals, crystals to be exact, which function as a first-line palladium in maintaining her energy’s integrity. Synthesized from a masterpiece named The Lacryma, Delta insured the ultimate compatibility between her physiology alone and this gargantuan reservoir of energy by using some of Babel’s most powerful technology; as such, not only do those bio-minerals function as a deterrent against contamination or the otherwise wrongful use of her energy, but they also operate as remote agents through a personal, pocket, dimension connecting each and every microorganism to what’s essentially a controller, the Lacryma. Of course, Delta can also actively utilize these channels when needed. So, not that Delta may need to depend on them for excess power, the right is certainly within her body; her LEA can also benefit from these bio-minerals. Like her subtly refulgent frame, her rose-stained energy often emanates with a distinguished ensemble of sparkles by virtue of those crystalline bio-minerals.
Standing upon the cusp of sublimity inspired her ethereal presence to grow to absurd levels; be it through elevated subatomic activity within her frame, or because of an immense life force, ambient ether along with flora and fauna alike tends to radiate with vibrancy whenever she’s near. This feat alone stimulates the imagination of observers into believing Delta has dominion over frondescence, and while they aren’t completely wrong… the feat is achieved through mortal reasons. Since Delta’s isn’t wholly Aeldarian, her physique isn’t capable of withholding the volumes of passive ethereal/energetic elements produced by… well being an Aeldari hybrid; instead, her radiance naturally diffuses into the environment as subtle glimmers. If afforded the opportunity to stare upon her figure, one might be able to note the presence of delicate twinkling refulgences as they emanate into the scenery.
❁ Unique Characteristics: Delta’s energy is laced with a profusion of microscopic bio-minerals, crystals to be exact, which function as a first-line palladium in maintaining her energy’s integrity. Synthesized from a masterpiece named The Lacryma, Delta insured the ultimate compatibility between her physiology alone and this gargantuan reservoir of energy by using some of Babel’s most powerful technology; as such, not only do those bio-minerals function as a deterrent against contamination or the otherwise wrongful use of her energy, but they also operate as remote agents through a personal, pocket, dimension connecting each and every microorganism to what’s essentially a controller, the Lacryma. Of course, Delta can also actively utilize these channels when needed. So, not that Delta may need to depend on them for excess power, the right is certainly within her body; her LEA can also benefit from these bio-minerals. Like her subtly refulgent frame, her rose-stained energy often emanates with a distinguished ensemble of sparkles by virtue of those crystalline bio-minerals.