WIP
Alcoholics ANONYMOUS
What did you look like?
Hello, hello, hello! What's your name?
"Reshalle Dantica Akosko. You...you just call me Red. But only the special people in my world call me Mambo. I suggest you don't find out why."
And how old are you?
"22....right now. 46 when it rains, and 12 when I'm getting my way."
Hmm...I don't mean to pry but are you male or female?
"Fuck You! Don't go by what you assume! You see these? *grabs breast* By the looks of these, what do you think?"
Female
I like everyone, but who do you like? (Sexual Orientation)
"I prefer men, especially those who can calm my soul - the right way. But, my eyes tend to wander from time to time... Just depends on my mood."[/COLOR]
Bicurious
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What do you like to do on a rainy day?
"On rainy days? You're seriously asking me that question? Ha! Absolutely nothing, unless it's gorgeous and BYOB!"
And on a sunny day?
*rolls eyes* "I'll humor you. At least someone's enjoying themself... I sleep...eat...shit....drink...work, if possible, then repeat! And not all in that order!"
Where is your favorite place to go?
"Ya gotta place favorite to you? Well, I Don't! I'm not allowed to go to them anymore. But...I do like the library; the managers there; they're understanding and kind. And they don't mind helping me help myself... I work there as a night janitor PT. Nice of them, ya know...."
What do you do for fun?
"Drink, and that's fun cause then I have an excuse to contain myself. Then, I stop, bark at myself for messing up, and work harder to stop. But nah, I love movies....old ones, new ones, American or other. I like seeing how the fortunate lives. It helps me hold onto hope for a better life. I like reading, pumping out cars; ya know, pinstripping and shit like that. I do read tarots and palms, when I need the money, but it's just that. Not really a favorite thing to do, but serves a propose."
What are you good at? (Skills/Talents)
"Being Haitian, with a hateful; yet, talented pa and loving ma, I've got a good grasp at being a Mambo. Far more than those bloody parlor tricks - reading auras, palms, bones, ruins, tarot. My skills are sick!"
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What have you become? (Fantasy Appearance or written description)
(Skin Tone/Features)
(Attire & Human Illusion)
What do you think you are?
"Holy, Bloody Hell! I've become my worse nightmare! I'm some ducking peacekeeper... Apple didn't fall far, I see. But damn, I look fuckin' HOT!"
Do you like looking like this?
"I can sure get use to this, but I miss my mohawk... Not all that much though, but I'm good."
What can you do?
"Besides what I already can do, to a certain extent; looks like I'm far stronger in summoning now... But, still no control of which Iwas I can call forth. Totally sucks! Why couldn't I turn into some fantasy sorcerer? Why more death?
Necromancer Vessel - Death has become more than a lifetime imprisonment. Now, she holds the power to control it! Doesn't mean she likes it... Can call upon both dead and living spirits. Unfortunately, to control the living fully, they must die first.
A Vessel - can summon and contain dead souls (Iwas) within her own; a total of 50, to be precise. But to hold such amounts can lead to mental distress... hence her drinking and lack of mental stability.
A Portal - Had only one ability dealing with living spirits. She is capable to pulling a person's spirit or soul from there while maintaining a connection between it and their body in order to return it.
When she pulls a spirit, it becomes like a ghost. As it moves around away from the body, it cannot be seen by anyone. Therefore, the person can move about secretly, see and hear everything, and even take things like a poltergiest.
When the person's soul is pulled from their body, them are seen like a clone. They move about and is seen by others. They can talk, fight, do whatever with other people, but cannot move too far away from their contrained body, or it will drain the mambo's energy.
Very dangerous skill that must gain approval from the person before their spirit/soul is harnessed. Damage or death can happen to both the person and the Rambo if the Mario's concentration is cut, or she loses a physical connection with the person's body.
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What kind of person are you?
Not reserved, that's for sure. Intelligent, but too busy feeling bad about herself to believe it. Depressed due to being far too confused and twisted from the voices in her head. Most are just that - voices in her head. Others are her over analytical idea that she's more mental than she thought.
What kind of person do you want to be?
She wants to be a stronger woman than she is now, like her ma and auntie. She wants the voices to leave her and to stop trying to drown them in booze. She wants to love herself and others again, to have control of her own mind and emotions, and to get to know her true self for once.
What did you do before you came here?
"Hello, I'm Red, and I'm an Alcoh.... Meh, slam that shit! I'm a disturbed black girl from Haiti who drowns the voices of her curse away with whatever fermented beverage she can get her hands on! That's what I am!
My father screwed my ass, then screwed my mind; twisting me up with all these mal ange (bad angels/spirits)! They keep...they keep...filling my ears with lies, irritating my heart with filthy, evil thoughts. Even...when my Ma Sugreea and Ante Clavoya sent me away to America, hoping to save me from my Pa and give me a proper education; those hateful, menacing voices just kept kicking me down. I...had to get away somehow, cause they made me lose my scholarships, my job, my new friends....and Sabian. He...He was my all, and they pushed him away too. So, I pushed back... so much good that did for me.
Now, I live at the halfway house with a new set of....friends, and go to AA meetings at the library cause they're free. I work there from time to time as a part time janitor cause.. well, the head librarian sees the real me beyond my rough exterior. Well, it's a start, right?"
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Who loves you?
"My mother and auntie, her sister. They're keeping me safe from my dad...and from myself at times.
Cassandra, my roommate at the halfway house. She doesn't understand everything going on in my head, but she still loves me like a sister.
And Sabian. We're not together anymore, but he hasn't given up hope.... I have, for everythings better that way."
Who doesn't? (Enemies)
"Probably. With all of my...*clears throat* 'accidental Tourettes moments', I can see a few behind me and in my horizon. I'm working on that self-control thingy."
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