Adela

isleofavalon IC Inbox/Voicemail

2021-05-10T03:00:25Z

UNDER CONSTRUCTION, WILL PUT UP A MESSAGE SOON

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Permissions Post (NEW)

2021-05-10T02:59:25Z

CHARACTER NAME: Adela
CHARACTER SERIES: Original Character

[OOC]

Backtagging: To infinity and beyond! I'll tell you if I'm having trouble with a thread, otherwise it's okay to assume I want to continue
Threadhopping: Ask me first please, but otherwise I'll be cool with it
Fourthwalling: Context dependent, please ask me first
Offensive subjects (elaborate): Context dependent, please ask me first

[IC]

Hugging this character: Adela is not used to other people touching her so she is likely to flip out if she doesn't know you.
Kissing this character: See the above multiplied times like... a hundred.
Flirting with this character: It'll either fly right over her head or completely fluster her
Fighting with this character: Adela likes sparring but she wont look for a serious-your-life-is-on-the-line fight
Injuring this character (include limits and severity): Plot with me OOCly first if it's going to be more than bumps, cuts, and bruises
Killing this character: Plot with me OOCly first
Using telepathy/mind reading abilities on this character: Talk to me OOCly first, most times I'll be cool with it but context dependant

Warnings: There are some dark and uncomfortable themes brought up with Adela, I won't be going into them unprompted but if those are topics that aren't comfortable with you I'll do my best to avoid them, or otherwise handwave if that's not possible.

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Voicemail (Genessia) (NEW)

2019-04-21T03:01:20Z

"Uhm, hello. I suppose this is a way for others to leave a message for me in case I do not answer straight away, or to contact me directly? Well, I will return your messages as soon as I--"

BEEP.

[ Voice, Video, and Text enabled! ]

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The Wake Ascension Essay (Ashura)

2019-04-02T00:02:01Z

( Before she knew it, she had become courageous. )

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8th Ore || Video (Action by the Southern Lake)

2014-07-14T00:38:12Z

To those of you here in Luceti, permit me a question... Just what do you wear when you swim?

[ As she speaks she ends up going beet red, bowing her head a little while she continues to murmur into the audio receiver of the journal. As she does, even with her face so close to the camera it's easy to tell that she's somewhere bright and sunny, with trees at her back while she's asking. ] I have had some trouble finding ways to cool off, especially in this summer. The summers I've experienced before were not so severe, but I know not what I would wear to swim. I also must ask how you avoid burning your skin in such conditions, as it seems the sun is more harsh than I have ever seen it.

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[ Once her journal is closed she sighs, having pulled the legs of her trousers up so that she could dip her legs in the water at the lake's edge. It is hot, but at least the cool dip in the refreshing waters are relaxing. The sun, the sound of nature, all of it is almost reminiscent of home - albeit, harsher than she remembers, but even so. Her uncle would have loved to see a place like this...

She doesn't dwell on it long, instead shifting to lift some water with her hands to splash on her face. Much better, perfect way to keep cool for now. Honestly, she's surprised that she hasn't seen anyone else around the lake... ]

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7th Ore || May 21st [Video/Action]

2014-05-22T02:18:08Z

[A few minutes after the first warning for the draft comes out, a rather disgruntled and tired teenage girl appears in the darkened work area of the forge, lit up by the fire of the oven in front of her. This probably isn't the best place for her to make a journal post, but what has just gone out over the network is nothing short of worrisome and she wants to know... But at the same time, she doesn't.

Even so, she needs to make something known, seeing as no one else working at the forge has just yet.]

For those who need them, should this call to arms be for what I assume it is... There are blades, axes, spears, arrows, and armors of metal and plated leather available for anyone and everyone who has been called by the Malnosso at the blacksmith. Take what you need, keeping in mind that there are others who need to do the same.

And... [She bites her lip in a public show of distress before her expression becomes more solemn.]

Is this what I was warned of when I first arrived? That we are to fight in war against enemies not of our worlds? I am aware that you do not have much time, so if you cannot afford to answer then do not bother - there are more important things to worry about.

[It goes unsaid, but she would rather see everyone return alive. She closes the book then, sighing before going to watch the front of the smithy to see who comes and who doesn't. She's wrapped in a cloak covering her sundress, having only just woken up with the draft call and made her way to the forge as quickly as she could while making herself at least part-way decent. She'll keep her journal on standby of course, but at the moment she can't help feeling sick rather than tired. No, her name isn't on there, but several names of people she knew are. Will they all make it back safely...?]

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6th Ore | April 16th [Video/Action]

2014-04-16T20:31:07Z

[Hm?

A familiar red-headed girl wakes in the middle of the forest, frowning at her surroundings. She's supposed to be in a case, and isn't her mind supposed to be different? And, not that she's complaining, but where the hell's the doc? Her back's kind of sore too... But he said the thing he'd use was a chip, so why'd she have little wings?

Well, whatever. She'd fly up, carrying the little book nearby with her as she goes into the town, looking for anything familiar. It's not until she lands in the town square that she stops to look around, flipping some of her hair out of her face before shaking her head. God this place looks dull... It's probably full of weaklings too. And here she was going to hunt down that Son Goku guy for a good fight...

Eventually she cracks open the book, figuring out how it works quickly enough before she starts.]

Yo, listen up. I don't know if any of you out there are strong, but meet me by this fountain behind me -- [She shifts the book to show the fountain before turning it back to her.] and we can see how strong you really are. I could use a challenge as a little birthday gift to me. Oh, and if any of you know this old guy named Dr. Gero, bring him over here – I want to give him a piece of my mind.

[The words are a little ominous, because even if he didn't end up controlling her... Well, she's still kind of pissed that he even said he'd do that. She'd make him suffer for it before destroying him entirely. She doesn't know what's going on, but she's not about to complain about being free like this.]

[[OoC: So Adela is in her second AU of the event! From now until the 22nd (the event's end), she will refer to herself as Android 21 and she is an infinite energy model like 17 and 18. What happened is that she was never awakened as, before Gero had a chance to complete her... Canon events happened. So she's considering this as a sort of birthday because of her newly found freedom.

As a side note, it really IS her birthday today. What a birthday, huh?]]

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5th Ore | March 17th [Action]

2014-03-17T00:28:23Z

[Oh Nehra, she'd been having horrible dreams. Anything from pain to being forced to exhaustion from her powers, brief flashes bother her conscious as her thoughts become more and more restless. It's only with the warm morning sun that she woke up, stretching her sore and tired body with a yawn, and it's only now that she realizes just how noisy it is near her. It almost sounds like a waterfall...

Wait, a waterfall? Shouldn't she be in her own bed? Adela's stiff where she sits, blinking awake before looking around a bit. No, the ground is cold and hard, stiff stone and she can't help thinking that she's ended up somewhere strange. The water is at her side, and to the other she can see a tall ledge and the ground at a distance from it.

Hold on...

This looks like the plaza.

...

... ... ...

Now that she looks at the water... It isn't just the ocean or a pond... It's the fountain. A really, really, really big fountain...]

WHAT IN BLAZES IS GOING ON!?

[Unfortunately, Adela has finally come to the realization of why everything seems so large; it seems that, within Luceti's borders, she has been return a mere fraction of her previous height. Right now, she probably isn't more than three inches tall! In her frantic awakening she flails about, trying to figure out what she's going to do before she falls into the fountain with a light splash. And, a few seconds later, she's groaning and trying to pull herself out from over the side – though it's difficult to reach the ledge, and now she's cold. Could this get any worse!?]

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[A little later, the still diminuitive blacksmith has finally managed to make her way to one of the clothing stores – which one, she isn't sure. She has yet to find her journal again, though chances are it's at home – where she last left it. Right now she's cold though, so finding new clothes is a must but... Will the stores even have clothes for someone her size? Doubtful... Maybe she can make it herself, somehow, if she finds the fabric. And a needle that isn't as big as she is.

It's only because the door is open that she manages to slip in through the door, keeping close to the walls to try and avoid attention. The last thing she needs is for someone to find her like this.

Not that it seems to help, considering that someone picks her up when she's not expecting it and prompts a yelp from her. Along with a yelp and a threat for whoever this person is, she's not even looking right now as she tries to beat them off of her with tiny fists.]

ACK! PUT ME DOWN!! I SWEAR I WILL MAKE YOU PAY IF YOU DO NOT UNHAND ME!

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4th Ore | February 19th [Video/Action at the Battledome]

2014-02-20T03:47:19Z

Attention.

[It is far from a standard or courteous greeting, something so awkward and yet so fitting for the red head on screen. With the angle of the book, the scenery around Adela is green, warm, and bright; a vast field filled with tall grass and spotted with assorted flowers. It's almost something out of a classic fighting movie, with Adela wearing the clothes of her world instead of the clothing Bulla has given her to complete the picture. A simple gleaming longsword is held in her hand, flying with grace only years of practice could give before she speaks again once stopping her movement.]

There is only so much training one can do alone, so I will make an offer to those of you like me; should you have sword training of any kind or wish to train with them with a partner, I will be at the battledome's room four awaiting your arrival today. I intend to continue until I have no strength left to do so, and I expect the same effort on your part.

[That's when the feed cuts off, leaving Adela to once more go through her forms alone. The synthesized longsword held in palm moves freely through the air as she continues practicing each step, dancing towards the next form in a clash against an imaginary opponent matching her move for move.

Perhaps she's started to break a sweat, but the teen doesn't seem to care as each step takes her closer and closer to the climax of her pseudo bout, one where she barely reigns victorious against the ghost before her. A breath, and she straightens, sheathing her sword and making her way to sit and catch her strength once more, unaware that she has since gained an audience in the middle of her dance.]

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3rd Ore | January 27th [Video, Action at the Blacksmith]

2014-01-27T22:09:35Z

[The feed clicks on to a rather nervous looking Adela, and though it might seem like a small thing to others there is a blatantly obvious reason why; courtesy of an expedition in the clothing store with Bulla, Adela is now dressed in modern clothes, suited for work but still fairly good looking all things considered. The apron she's wearing can't hide the pastel colouring of her long-sleeved shirt, and this is the first real show of her new clothes she's given since that trip six days ago.

Still, there is a point aside from 'showing off', and she gets to it after clearing her throat. The sooner she can get it done, the sooner she can turn off the feed and maybe work enough to get her mind off of the new clothing.]

I will be brief. My name is Adela, and as some of you already know I have taken work as a blacksmith at the forge. Should you wish for commission regarding bladed weaponry, armor, arrows, or anything else that can be considered... 'Traditional', then speak with me. We can arrange a trade over it.

[She sighs as she turns off the feed before preparing to send out a couple of messages.]

( Locked to Vegeta, Standard Filter )

( Locked to Bulla, Standard Filter )

( Locked to Jean, Standard Filter )

[Some time later she's back at work, polishing her recently-completed pieces one last time before stretching and returning to the front. It's been a while since she's re-organized the new feather weaponry, so she's taking the time to do so while waiting for her expected arrivals. It's at least helping to take her mind off of why she couldn't recall the past two days for the life of her – at least, not clearly...]

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??? Ore (4th Wall)

2014-01-26T01:46:21Z

[It feels like it's going to be a long day, although she doesn't have even the slightest clue as to why. Something felt strange, though she had to wonder... Just who were these people? The people who arrived without wings, and were wandering around confused as she was when she first came to Luceti...

Well, whatever the case, Adela isn't about to let it distract her from her work. She'll be busying herself at the blacksmith for most of the day, seeing as she still has several commissions to complete. She might come out to check for customers or new feather weapons every once in a while, but for the most part she's going to try and remain focused on her work for as long as she possibly can.

Into the evening, she can be found on the women's side of the Hot Spring, relaxed in the hot water even with the chilly night air. It's infinitely better now that she isn't embarrassing herself over the journals after all, so this time she should have some peace and quiet. Keyword being 'should'.]

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2nd Ore | January 20th [Video* (Fail-filtered to Saori), Action at Hot Springs, Video]

2014-01-21T04:39:52Z

[When the video appears on the journals, it once more shows Adela. However, what might catch interest is that her expression is, for once, soft and almost cheerful. Another thing that may attract notice is her location, which is not her apartment or the forge but instead a spacious hall, warm and well lit. It could be that she's flushed a little with pleasure as well. But, what has to be the most noticeable thing about her is that outfit she's wearing, which is unlike her usual clothing.

It's the most relaxed she's ever felt, quite honestly – her tone does nothing but reflect that when she finally speaks.]

No one said there would be a bath of this quality in our prison – one that far exceeds those of our housing. True that the chill in the air diminishes it some, but the warmth and feel of the water is worth enduring the cold by far.

[Is that a giggle from her? Yeah, she's genuinely happy.]

'tis a shame no one spoke of it before to me, but there is no changing that now. Perhaps you would accompany me in the future, Saori.

[The feed shuts off from there, and it's evident then that Adela had meant to lock it but... Well...

Some few minutes later she's out in the girl's open air bath, sighing as she rests in the waters with her journal on the side nearby. Her hair is tied up in a messy bun to keep it out of the water for now, and her towel is folded neatly at the side. The air might be cold, but the warm water soothing her skin is well worth it.]

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[Some time later, with her hair still tied in that messy bun and wearing the robe she had seen earlier. She didn't want to leave just yet so she wasn't wearing her normal clothing, but to have had that experience... So she opens up the journal to make another video post, flushing darkly about the whole thing before clearing her throat.]

I... I want to...

[She can't get it out, instead opting to sigh and lean back in the seat she was in once more.]

That message was not intended for everyone here. Please ignore it.

[And just like that she'll close the book and cut off the video feed again. How embarrassing...]

[[OoC: *While she is still in the spring, all responses will either be voice or action.]]

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1st Ore | January 5th [Action/Voice, Near Western Lake]

2014-01-05T21:32:24Z

[When she wakes up, it's to the sight of a river of red before her. Seeing that startled her, only for her to realize an instant later that it's her hair... And it's resting on something white. White and very cold... Everything around her is cold, more than she had ever felt before. Her body is sore from her back, though she can't remember straining it that much the previous day... Where is she? What happened?

At last she gets to her feet, brushing the strange white substance off of her dress. It appears that she is in the middle of a forest, in a strange white dress she has never seen before... The only thing breaking the monotony of snow and woodland is the strange book on the ground. She can't help wanting to pick it up as well, a frown tugging at her lips as she looks it over. Why is she here, alone with nothing but this leather-bound book?

With that in hand Adela begins to take bare-foot steps in the snow, wincing at the feeling of pure cold surrounding her skin as she starts to call out.]

Uncle? ... Uncle, where are you?

[Still, she gets no answer. Which, naturally, starts to irritate her.] Answer me! This is not funny!

[The eerie thing is that she can only hear her voice echoing, and that it is almost too quiet aside from that. Just what is going on here? She had just been asleep in her own bed, hadn't she? So why is she suddenly outside in this land alone? And why does nothing look familiar? Why is she not in her own clothes, and where has her sword gone? Why does she only have a book and the unfamiliar clothes on her back?

The feelings of fear and frustration get to her, which is when she tries to call out at the top of her lungs.]

Where are you!?

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[Some time afterwards, Adela has at least managed to get indoors somewhere – though she has no idea where, still. She has to swallow thickly before speaking, still uncertain of the book's magic but feeling pushed to the point where using it is needed. She has no idea just what magic is behind it, but... She can do this. She has to.]

If anyone can give me heading towards Belcrest, please do so. I know not how nor why, but... I have appeared here, wherever this is.

If you can also show me to proper shelter, I... I will be in your debt.

[It's hard for her to say and she flushes a little bit upon saying it, not that it shows up on the post... But, her tone does more than enough to reflect her discomfort.]

Perhaps, should I return to my forge, I can create something of value in return. Until then, I have nothing to bestow as payment. Please respond soon.

[She still has no idea if this even worked or not, or if anyone would even bother to help, but... She has no choice but to at least try.]

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