Jormungandr Type-Maeb IV (Char for sideplot Erisia Dysmonia, for now)

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Jormungandr Type-Maeb IV
“All hope abandon, ye who enter here!”

The Biography

Birth Name: Jormungandr Type-Maeb IV
Aliases: Jorm, Maeb
Gender: Female
Age: 26 (physical age around 18-19)
Birth Day: September 28th 1978
Arcana: Aeon
Place of Residence:
Academy Semester: N/A
Class: N/A

Sorority: N/A?

Part/Full Time Job: Full time engineer, especially for installation of weapon and security systems.

Appearance: Maeb always looks a little sleazy, sloppy and kind of tired, mostly due to her constant bed-head, drowsy gaze and tethered clothing. The air she gives off is mostly that of a scientist that fell asleep in his working clothes and just did not bother changing out of them yet. However, while she cares quite a lot about her own maintenance and condition, her appearance is not exactly among the primary features she worries about.

Even without paying much heed to her self-presentation however, she possesses a level of attractiveness, largely based on the likes of her designers. She is relatively tall, standing at roughly 1,70m which equates to roughly 5’5’’ in that other system nobody really uses. Her hair easily reaches past her wait, stopping roughly on thigh-level, being of a dark brown, almost black colour. While her frame is on the buxom, or curvy side, her weight does not stand in any relation to even that well endowed shape, as she weighs over 250kg.

Maeb’s eyes are of a deep purple, a little like amethysts, yet are usually hidden half-way under her heavy eye-lids as she does not usually bother looking at people too attentively. Her skin seems mostly smooth, yet two moles decorate her face even so, one next to her left eye, the other in the right corner of her mouth.
Her attire typically consists of a white blouse, a mini-skirt of any design, a lab-coat or coat in general, as well as a pair of slippers.

She rarely breaks out of this pattern as she is simply used to this ‘style’ and while the clothing always looks a bit disheveled; she actually does clean it regularly. The clothing puts a certain emphasis on her legs, despite the rather casual footwear, which is actually intentional, as she simply likes their design best about herself.

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Alternate Appearance: Her alternate appearance is one that literally overloads her to a point where the majority of her attire just melts/burns away/evaporates. What is left is… something that ought not to be questioned. In short, she is reduced to something that describes a fiendish outlook on life, on several levels. She however wears it with pride, boredom and amusement, all slapped into one cluster of ‘I don’t give a fuck.’ Take a top, a bottom a pair of horns and a tail; dip it all in dark red colour and you pretty much got it. Cause nothing else matters.

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Personality:
Maeb’s personality is a little on the… side. Meaning, she is never particularly sure what personality she herself should have at any given moment in time. In fact, she contemplates and thinks about her own stances, behaviorisms and demeanors so much, she sometimes ends up overhauling them a little bit, because one of the points did not fit her self-image properly anymore. This does not mean that she does not have something of a core personality; it just means that even if she has one, it would rarely surface at all.

Jormungandr’s outlook on life is actually rather simple. She loves machinery, processes and circuitry, to the point where she would throw a toaster suggestive looks, or hug a motorcycle with the passion of a fruit. In much the same way she would put people through physical examinations, just to look at their frame, composition and (if applicable) unique internal functions, of course without breaking them. Complexion, softness and elasticity of course play a major role as well, as many organic materials can hardly be copied that easily.

Her self-awareness is largely limited to the basics of ‘I wanna live, I want food, I want to drink, I want to do unmentionable things with things and stuff’ although the last point is mostly just related to her attraction for watching body processes, using her own body as a trigger for some of them. She lacks any sense of formality, etiquettes, personal space or even common sense, going so far as to blatantly tell people that they suck, for various reasons which she would then proceed to point out. She does have a tendency of adding something along the lines of “… but that’s ok, since it’s you!” Regardless of whether that would add or remove insult to injury.

She also has relatively little regard for the emotional state of people, as they are only relevant to her through the physical processes related to them. If somebody cries, she would be more likely to ask them things like “So, how did you end up crying? Why? When? How many tears do you think you can spare on the topic at hand?” She might even lick them, or catch them in a bottle, because they are fun.

She also likes to make machinery, weaponry, security systems, cosplay outfits, underwear, scopes, tools and other such things, as it is not only her job, but her passion! That is, if you can call it a passion, to follow your protocol with the eagerness of a five year old on caffeine. Overall however, despite this passion, she comes off as extremely tired, constantly bored and uninterested in everything and everyone.

While not entirely untrue for people, their bodies and behaviours still hold some sort of value to her.
Her expressions are, simply put, misleading. If she were to tell you that you can sit down, she might just pull you up onto your feet the moment you try to sit down, because she did not bother telling you that you could sit down after she had taken a look at you. This relates mostly to her bad habit of thinking and talking on two channels simultaneously, only including shards of information in her spoken interaction, while her thought process would include a much larger range of detail and usually is ahead of her words by a bit already.

In short, do not trust her words unless you have given her at least a minute to add something else to it, or ask for elaborations, so she does not leave you in the dark about half of what she actually knew or meant. Also, she sometimes rolls around on the floor or starts rubbing herself against anything she considers attractive at the time, from human beings to lamp-posts the possibilities of sexually attractive subjects are endless. Also, never forget to invite her. EVER!

What she never lets leak however, is that she feels sad, devastated even, over the fact that anything has to die or break eventually. It is not so far fear, but just a sense of mourning for everything that dies, because it dies, while she simply wishes for it to live. She treasures existence, yet finds herself and others to be locked in an everlasting purgatory, because they all live and have fun, and suffer and have fun, and play and eat and survive, only to break. She despises the rules set by the world itself, yet tries her best to make the trip through purgatory the most enjoyable it could be.

The Potential

Strengths: (Anything your character is skilled in, such as Martial Arts/ Drawing/ etc? You are allowed a maximum of five strengths and a minimum of three. Inhuman strengths will only be active in Orgia Mode.)

—Strength Name: Somebody called a Doctor err- Engineer?
—Description: She was designed mostly around the principle of sustaining, maintaining and ‘surviving’ whatever ills might befall her or her environment. In this sense she is capable of repairing other machinery or herself quite effectively and is theoretically capable of building her own designs, or just designing along given templates.

—Strength Name: Nanomachines son!
—Description: She has been outfitted with an auto-repair system that slowly but steadily repairs damage taken by her frame. The machines react similar to a human’s nervous or immune system, in the sense that it sends nanomachines to damaged areas as soon as the message reaches them. It further ads to her status as a defensive armament.

—Strength Name: No, no; it’s ok, you can hit me!
—Description: She’s a walking tank and comprised mostly of extremely durable metals, if perhaps quite heavy metals as well. Physically damaging her frame is pretty damn hard, as you might as well try to hit through heavy tungsten-steel plating. Who would make a bulwark light though? It’s only natural to be heavily built if you are not supposed to give ground.

—Strength Name: Just because I say I am hungry, does not mean I am actually hungry, you fool.
—Description: She is generally hard to understand, or to read, making her inherently unpredictable despite her rationale, simply because she tends to switch priorities and stances without informing anybody. On top of that she does not correlate between spoken and thought topics, so her words can contradict her thoughts in a rather drastic manner. It is not even so much lying as just differentiating between words and thoughts, as if they were completely independent systems. She could say that she likes hamburgers, when she actually thinks that spaghetti are far more preferable, neither would be a lie, yet they would express two different paths at the same time.

—Strength Name: And hereby I declare you toaster and wife!
—Description: She can, as she calls it herself, marry machinery surrounding her, effectively connecting to its systems to empower her own fortitude as a structure, in essence it is just an increase to a random stat depending on the machinery surrounding her, if that is at all the case.

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((A floating Strength is a strength you've gained inRP. For example, if you were on a Kendo team for some time, you'd naturally know Kendo which is where this strength would come in. However, be aware, it will not be as strong as any of your actual strengths and is a small plus)

—Floating Strength Name:
—Description:

Weaknesses: (You must have the same amount of weaknesses as strengths. These weaknesses pertain to you and not your Persona. IE: Physically Weaker, lack of attention span, etc.)

—Weakness Name: Of course you do, my little Meatbag.
—Description: Her contemplations on her place in the world left her with one conclusion. Humans are nothing like her. She generally finds them to be rather alien, if not to say stupid, but despite that finds them adorable… like a dog chasing its own tail for example. She generally will not trust a human to do the job properly when there’s a machine around.

—Weakness Name: Three-hundred-eighty-six… Huh- wha- What did you say?
—Description: She generally finds patterns and machinations to be drastically more interesting than anything organic, or emotional going on around her. She is oblivious to anger, provocation, sadness or even happiness and will generally lose interest in it sooner rather than later, in favour of things like… water dripping off the ceiling, clockworks, electric pulses or any observable process of machinery. The only ecpetion to this are outstanding organic phenomenon, mostly related to sweating profusely, blushing or anything of similar nature. Cause that shit’s interesting.

—Weakness Name: Yes, you are stupid. Not that there’s anything wrong with it!
—Description: She will blatantly tell people what she thinks about them, whether they want to hear it or not and completely at random, without any regard for ongoing topics, situations or conditions. In much the same way she would approach them and (man) handle them however she sees fit, as personal space is an absolutely foreign term to her.

—Weakness Name: An’ it’s wet an’ it’s everywhere an’ I jus’ wanna go home already!
—Description: She cannot stand cold water, to the point of downright refusing to be submerged in it. If submerged anyway, she will stop whatever she was doing up until this point, then cry. And it will be your fault!

—Weakness Name: No, sadly they don’t float.
—Description: She weighs a ton, like… not literally, but close to half of literally. She cannot run away if her functionality depended on it, as she’s just a slowpoke beyond comprehension. Naturally, she also sinks quickly, breaks through thin ice very quickly and cannot sit on some furniture, unless it is soft and squishy. It’s just kind of bad being super-heavy.

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((A floating weakness is one gained in RP. It could be a fear you inherited during RP, or an injury that hinders your character. Some can be temporary while others can be permanent.)

—Floating Weakness Name:
—Description:

Soul Bound Weapon: (This is the weapon you'll be able to summon to your hand while in combat. This weapon is special for your character specifically and allows you to fight Shadows without the need of summoning your Persona. This can be anything but a Gun (Or gun related weapon))

Weapon Name: Nidhogg MK IV
Weapon Description: A massive hammer, practically larger than herself with three holes in the front of its humongous head that discharge three stakes when she uses it. The shaft of this weapon is roughly her own size, while the head could be compared to a full sized wine-barrel in sheer measurements. She tends to wield it with one hand, yet can also two-hand this wonder of denial of physical limitations. It’s simply a really large hammer.
Weapon Image: (Not necessary)
Weapon Attack Type: Strike
Weapon Element: BLANK

The Background

History:
Jormungandr is a ASSW created by Kano himself, as an assistant, as well as prototype designer and fabricant. ‘Born’ into the colony of Parangelia, she devoted the majority of her life to designing and improving weapons to deal with the beasts, but also came up with one of the most recent security-defense systems.

Strictly speaking she is the person that constructs the prototypes Kano and Dr. Mysterio design, by fixing possible issues with the material used and actually finding out the proper percentages for alloys in parts used to optimize the practical application. She also is responsible for maintenance of various types of machinery and usually just supervises it from a main computer attached to herself, which she lovingly dubbed the ‘Priest’ due to her appreciation for ‘wedding’ machinery, by linking herself to it.

As of now she lives with Dr. Kano, as a lazy form of freeloader that does nothing but cooking, switching light-bulbs, breaking chairs and sleeping. She may also snuggle with lamps or prototypes from time to time, or starts eating screws. Especially the latter is an issue at times, as she prefers them rusty. Her enjoying rusty screws too much, did end up with a few ruined, old buildings before, as she did not get around to placing new ones in time, being caught up in the sheer bliss of her screw-desiring existence.

Living with Kano she generally views herself as his employee, occasional manservant and critic. She likes to tease and criticize him and will not hesitate to abuse him as a bed, chair, lamp, valet or frying pan. Sometimes also as a pillow, or chewing toy. But that’s a different story altogether. One to be told at some other point, or never, depending on Kano’s and her whims. Most likely. Although that may not be true at all!

Approved.

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