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NΛMЄ 〗Satya
ΛGЄ 〗27
GЄNDЄR & SЄX 〗Cis Male

WЄIGHT 〗 80 lbs | 40 kg
HЄIGHT 〗 5'9" | 175 cm

OCCUPΛTION 〗Chef

SPЄCIЄS 〗Wayang Spirit

[ABILITIES]
- Advanced Self Control : He is able to shut parts of himself off if he senses danger or damage to nullify pain. Also passive, since it can stop a part of his body mid motion to prevent himself from doing something potentially harmful. The pillars of blue light attached to his palms will turn bright red when he is not in motion.

- Presence Concealment/Distraction : A Wayang Kulit is a puppet from Indonesia that is used in shadow puppet plays, as such, he can conceal his presence in the shadows or turn the shape of his shadow into something else entirely. Not an offensive ability.

- Telekinesis : Only able to lift small inanimate objects, hurl them around or use them mid-air.

- Puppeteer : Dolls around him tend to dance and move the way he does. He is able to control them the way he himself is 'being controlled'. Blue pillars of light will appear to pierce the dolls and make them move. However, this skill does not work on any doll species that are sentient.

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[LIKЄS]
● Aesthetic Dishes (His cooking doesn't look very pleasing to the eye, but claims it has character)
● Jewellery. Mostly likes dangly ones.
● Puppets, still has a knack for making them, but only those of 'his kind'

[DISLIKЄS]
Being called a fire hazard. He understands the danger of being flammable and always takes extra care not to burn himself

Fast food. No offense, he doesn't find it healthy.

Being a middle-man. It exasperates him, if nothing else.

[PЄRSONΛLITY]

Positive :
> Optimistic
> Humble

> Nurturing

Neutral :

> Non-confrontational

> Perfectionist

Negative :

> Workaholic

> Cowardly

> Disorganized

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[HISTORY]

All Satya remembered about his past life is that he was a puppet maker who 'died' alongside his creations in a deadly fire. He couldn't remember anything about family and friends, nor the connections he had with anyone in particular. Maybe he didn't die at all, clinging on to strongly to the last shred of hope had fused his soul, body and his creations together. Perhaps he traded his memory for a chance to continue living, not even he could remember making that decision.

It was a bad idea to roam the human world looking the way he did. Always donning a cloak and makeup to cover the features that had fused with his face, he continued on, searching for the power, or entity that made him this way. His memory begins to return, bit by bit, and he knew he wasn't alone on the day he died. He found himself drifting in and out of a dreamlike world, being able to see things that the normal human eye can't see. He was depraved of connections and lasting relationships because of his form, each half in a different world. He knew the consequences if he were to tell the truth. No one would be kind enough to accept him.

That was when Satya decided that he cannot remain in a world full of humans. He didn't know what kind of supernatural force had given him a second chance at life, but it was unlike him to simply throw it away. He built an identity for himself, took on new hobbies,and found cooking to be his new passion. He wanted to travel the world, trying on new spices and flavors. Yes, it was enough to keep his mind off his looks and eventually he got used to it.

He sets off to find the entity who gave him his new life. To thank them and then be on his way. Simple enough.

Somehow he ended up in Gravesend City, rumored to house all kinds of creatures, and perhaps....The one he's searching for. He put pieces together and listened to many stories about the place and from there, his adventure begins.

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[TRIVIΛ]

His limbs can be repaired by shaping new ones out of wood and leather, they are interchangable. His arms have been refurbished with non-flammable and heat resistant material as part of an incentive to do better at his job.

Understandably light, since 50% of his body is just hollow wood and leather shaped into body parts.

Can essentially choose to feel pain or ignore it completely by shutting off the function of that particular body part.

The blue pillars of light seemingly connect directly underground and he looks as if someone, or something, is controlling him. Satya himself isn't sure about what kind of force is making him move, but he has maximum autonomy over his own body most of the time that he just doesn't think about it.

That being said, if someone were to stand directly under him while he is standing on the second floor of a building, they will see no one or anything in particular that indicates he is being controlled from under his feet.
Has a lot of talent for cooking, he is able to discern high quality ingredients from normal ones, set up a personalized diet and able to make great tasting dishes to please people's tastebuds if....They can get over how weird and unappealing his food presentation is.
Extremely adept at multitasking in the kitchen.
Wants his own restaurant, but has to learn to better his presentation and learn about the taste that different species might have. (Some species probably don't eat at all) For now, he simply travels around the city with food for anyone willing to eat without judging.

DISCORD ID : m1r #2948
[ ROLEPLAY PREFERENCES ] flexible
Discord | Google Docs
HC | Script | LIT

Description

NΛMЄ 〗Satya
ΛGЄ 〗27
GЄNDЄR & SЄX 〗Cis Male

WЄIGHT 〗 80 lbs | 40 kg
HЄIGHT 〗 5'9" | 175 cm

OCCUPΛTION 〗Chef

SPЄCIЄS 〗Wayang Spirit

[ABILITIES]
- Advanced Self Control : He is able to shut parts of himself off if he senses danger or damage to nullify pain. Also passive, since it can stop a part of his body mid motion to prevent himself from doing something potentially harmful. The pillars of blue light attached to his palms will turn bright red when he is not in motion.

- Presence Concealment/Distraction : A Wayang Kulit is a puppet from Indonesia that is used in shadow puppet plays, as such, he can conceal his presence in the shadows or turn the shape of his shadow into something else entirely. Not an offensive ability.

- Telekinesis : Only able to lift small inanimate objects, hurl them around or use them mid-air.

- Puppeteer : Dolls around him tend to dance and move the way he does. He is able to control them the way he himself is 'being controlled'. Blue pillars of light will appear to pierce the dolls and make them move. However, this skill does not work on any doll species that are sentient.

__________________________________

[LIKЄS]
● Aesthetic Dishes (His cooking doesn't look very pleasing to the eye, but claims it has character)
● Jewellery. Mostly likes dangly ones.
● Puppets, still has a knack for making them, but only those of 'his kind'

[DISLIKЄS]
Being called a fire hazard. He understands the danger of being flammable and always takes extra care not to burn himself

Fast food. No offense, he doesn't find it healthy.

Being a middle-man. It exasperates him, if nothing else.

[PЄRSONΛLITY]

Positive :
> Optimistic
> Humble

> Nurturing

Neutral :

> Non-confrontational

> Perfectionist

Negative :

> Workaholic

> Cowardly

> Disorganized

__________________________________

[HISTORY]

All Satya remembered about his past life is that he was a puppet maker who 'died' alongside his creations in a deadly fire. He couldn't remember anything about family and friends, nor the connections he had with anyone in particular. Maybe he didn't die at all, clinging on to strongly to the last shred of hope had fused his soul, body and his creations together. Perhaps he traded his memory for a chance to continue living, not even he could remember making that decision.

It was a bad idea to roam the human world looking the way he did. Always donning a cloak and makeup to cover the features that had fused with his face, he continued on, searching for the power, or entity that made him this way. His memory begins to return, bit by bit, and he knew he wasn't alone on the day he died. He found himself drifting in and out of a dreamlike world, being able to see things that the normal human eye can't see. He was depraved of connections and lasting relationships because of his form, each half in a different world. He knew the consequences if he were to tell the truth. No one would be kind enough to accept him.

That was when Satya decided that he cannot remain in a world full of humans. He didn't know what kind of supernatural force had given him a second chance at life, but it was unlike him to simply throw it away. He built an identity for himself, took on new hobbies,and found cooking to be his new passion. He wanted to travel the world, trying on new spices and flavors. Yes, it was enough to keep his mind off his looks and eventually he got used to it.

He sets off to find the entity who gave him his new life. To thank them and then be on his way. Simple enough.

Somehow he ended up in Gravesend City, rumored to house all kinds of creatures, and perhaps....The one he's searching for. He put pieces together and listened to many stories about the place and from there, his adventure begins.

__________________________________

[TRIVIΛ]

His limbs can be repaired by shaping new ones out of wood and leather, they are interchangable. His arms have been refurbished with non-flammable and heat resistant material as part of an incentive to do better at his job.

Understandably light, since 50% of his body is just hollow wood and leather shaped into body parts.

Can essentially choose to feel pain or ignore it completely by shutting off the function of that particular body part.

The blue pillars of light seemingly connect directly underground and he looks as if someone, or something, is controlling him. Satya himself isn't sure about what kind of force is making him move, but he has maximum autonomy over his own body most of the time that he just doesn't think about it.

That being said, if someone were to stand directly under him while he is standing on the second floor of a building, they will see no one or anything in particular that indicates he is being controlled from under his feet.
Has a lot of talent for cooking, he is able to discern high quality ingredients from normal ones, set up a personalized diet and able to make great tasting dishes to please people's tastebuds if....They can get over how weird and unappealing his food presentation is.
Extremely adept at multitasking in the kitchen.
Wants his own restaurant, but has to learn to better his presentation and learn about the taste that different species might have. (Some species probably don't eat at all) For now, he simply travels around the city with food for anyone willing to eat without judging.

DISCORD ID : m1r #2948
[ ROLEPLAY PREFERENCES ] flexible
Discord | Google Docs
HC | Script | LIT