Yalya

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Yalya Nalaryn



SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world

HEY THERE, MY NAME IS Gustaff
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET Twenty Four
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR an uncounted multitude of YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE LIST CHARACTERS
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES IS /cheat and die;;!

IT MAKES HER WANT TO TWIRL AROUND
until she hit’s the ground

[/b] Yalya Nalaryn
NICKNAMES: Yaly, a number of explatives.
AGE: Twenty Three, but counts as a teenager in harpy years
GENDER: female
RACE: Harpy
CLASS: B-Class Student
PLAY BY: Gustave[/size][/ul]

I SWEAR TOGETHER WE'VE BEEN
here before but we never looked away

[/b] blue
HAIR: black, but likes to dye it or add highlights
SKIN: pale white
BODY: curvy
UNUSUAL: often dyes or highlights her hair
OTHER FORM: Link to Yaly's Harpy Harpy
APPEARANCE: Yaly's a bit petite, first thing you'd really notice about her. Just about five foot and change, and kinda lean. She's quite athletic though, and a bit curvy with intent to flaunt it. Her expression is usually one of uninterested distain, her blue eyes like ice and her mouth curled into a small frown. Her hair is naturally black but she often dies it or adds bright highlights. Her clothes are often black and skimpy, preferring short skirts, tight shirts, and small dresses. Her accessories tend to match this and reflect her personality, cute hairstyles and hairclips, studded braclets or leather bracers, fishnet stockings or long socks, runners or black boots.
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TWO SEATS INSIDE AN EMPTY ROOM
with one more night what’s left to lose

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Sports
Boys (it's complicated)
Fighting
White meat (Fish and birds)
Flying
messing with/dying her hair
Math Class
Rumours and Gossip (about anyone but her)

DISLIKES:
Demons
Boys (sorta)
people having power over her
being told "what's right and wrong"
losing at anything
Any class other than Math
people saying things about her as though they were facts
rumours and gossip (about her)

STRENGTHS:
Exceptional physical strength, athleticism and dexterity (for a harpy, even in human form)
can be quite intimidating due to her surly attitude and afformentioned athleticism
Surprisingly loyal to her friends and quite caring DESPITE her surly attitude.
often loves experimenting with her wind control as well as her natural abilities, even while disguised as a human.
Powerful and agile legs, made even stronger, faster and deadlier in harpy form thanks to her taloned feet.

WEAKNESSES:
Very aggressive and embittered, often very rude and surly to many people, very abrasive and blunt personality, complete with weird quirks.
reacts poorly to Brass and Silver, avoiding both as best she can (using stainless steel jewelry instead)
often (not all the time) has nervous breakdowns, bouts of claustrophobia, or psychotic episodes when changing into her harpy form.
has a very short temper, and can easily be riled up and made mad.

SECRETS:
Her abrasive and aggressive personality, many of her dislikes, and her temper are related to a horrible incident in her past that she has trouble facing and overcoming.

Is claustrophobic, panic attacks triggered by darkness and narrow corridors as well as sealed areas with no way out.

OVERALL: Yaly is a weird one, she's part bully and part victim. She dresses in eye-catching boy-teasing outfits but hates guys. Talk to her and she'd be sarcastic if you're lucky. Flirt with her and you're just as likely to wake up tomorrow in the medical ward as you would next to her. She used to be such a kind and upbeat girl, but something she refuses to talk about changed that, she hasn't been the same. I suppose you could talk to her, try to learn about her, see if you can help her with this and show her that someone who cares can make all the difference in the world, or you can ask her if she wants a good time and see what happens.[/size][/ul]

WE LAY WITH NOT A WORD TO SAY
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong

[/b] Mayala Nalaryn, 68 (30 in harpy years)
FATHER: Marykkesh Marykyn 77 (34 in harpy years)
SIBLINGS: Kyam (Brother, 30 years) Myka (sister, 21 years) Naym (Brother, 26 years)
OTHER PEOPLE: Fulgrim, a young demon boy and her "Friend".
HISTORY: Yalya started as one egg in a clutch in south america. She was one of almost thirteen different bothers and sisters, all of whom lived a quiet life secluded in a large within a sprawling mountain village. High peaks and dense rainforests kept the humans away. Yaly's youth was full of games and sports. She was athletically gifted, and her parents were proud of her. That is to say, they were proud of all their children, but Yalya was an unending fount of energy, she could never stop running or flying. She also tried to make as many friends as possible, at least trying to avoid having people hate her. Yaly's parents and siblings didn't approve of Fulgrim, though, a demon who lived in the caves near her village, they didn't consider him to be a good friend for her.

Fulgrim was a demon who lived in the caves with a tribe of somewhat troublesome beings. Yaly trusted him though, since he was one of the few of their kind who'd come to Yaly's village to trade supplies. He was almost as fast or as strong as her. He often liked leading Yaly on wild chases and races around the mountains. At one point he even convinced her to explore the caves he lived in. Her family and even the leaders of her village had forbade harpys from entering the caves unless in a large group. Yaly disobeyed. She followed Fulgrim into the cave, though it got darker and darker the deeper she went. She was told to follow the sound of his voice when it was too dark to see him. Yaly followed Fulgrim's echoing voice deeper and deeper, through twists and turns until she couldn't tell where she was, until it was too tight a cave and she couldn't spread her wings and or stretch her legs. Fulgrim and two of his friends revealed themselves, having lured her so deep that no one could find her.

Needless to say, Yaly was easily overpowered. She was in an environment she couldn't defend herself in against three adversaries who lived in these caves. She learned how much Fulgrim valued their friendship as he and his accomplices bound her and used her repeatedly. Yaly refuses to talk about her escape, but her sister Myka found her stumbling out of a cliff mouth, covered with scrapes, bruises, and laughing. She was a changed girl after that, a wall between her and everyone she knew and everything she ever loved. Her parents heard about the school and were considering sending her older brother Kyam to the school, but Yaly wanted to go. Her reasoning being that she could live with humans and away from demons, but her parents believing the school's councellors might be able to help her. [/size][/ul]

WITH FACES PRESSED AGAINST THE
wall lets show the world what we are about

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RP SAMPLE:[/size][/ul]

Yalya sat in her desk at school, poking her paper with a pen. Her teacher was talking but she wasn't necessarily listening. There were words on the blackboard and she was writing them down but they were not sinking in. Her eyes simply would drift around the class. People were dressed in masquerades. They wore human disguises and sat pretending to be good students but Yalya knew what monsters lurked beneath the skin.

Pen on paper, the soft scratching sound almost drowned out by the voice of her teacher, going over human history. She'd rather be back in the gym at this point, but classes were classes. They were going over how supernatural creatures affected human history, bo-ring! "be still my aching heart..." Sarcasm oozed from Yaly's voice as she continue to write down her notes, finding it harder and harder not to doodle on the side of her paper, her writing getting loops and swirls added to the end of each letter. The minutes felt like they were dragging on and on...

Yaly looked at the side of her paper. Hey, a doodle! She'd drawn a crude centaur punching through the border of her paper, into the header. Ha ha, and a winding dragon going down the page. She looked up at the blackboard, taking a few more notes before sighing and resting her head in her hand, eyes once again moving over the class. She saw some kids passing notes, nothing new... More notes, more seconds taking minutes to pass, another doodle, a harpy eating the dragon's tail. Yaly leaned back and yawned, not caring how loud she was before hunching over slightly to take more notes. "This has 'long day' written all over it..."

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