I love writting the personalities of my characters.
This is purely a work of fiction for fun. Anything related to actual persons is unintentional and coincidential
From the arkana's pov
Nicknames : Yuni, for friends, and Yuri for very, very close friends
Entomology(how the name was conceived) : Yunia is a variation of another name i like to use "Yuni Verse" but i wanted a spin off of that.
Class: Medic, your healer class.
Faction/Guild: Free as Wind Knight...
Current age: 19 almost 20.
Favorite Skill: Healing, that is my touch, healing people! and buffs
Fighting style: Open with a boom, and keep the attacks until the baddie is spent, they CAN'T keep my pace.
Physical appearance : Well... not as high as a defender but definately not as low as a sentinel, thin, but not much, i have hips, i have butt, i have my nice pair of tits... (my commander loves them secretly or so he says, yeah, makes no sense..., but well, he is like that) my skin is too clear, but well, i guess that running around may get me a good tan any time. My hair is purple, as my eyes, and my lips are red
Fashion sense: Word of caution when coming to my room. I like to walk naked in there! or in a pair of white, pure and simple, old fashioned cotton pants. But when not, i like tube skirts (not very long ones) or shorts and tanks. TIGHT clothes, The hexagon patches come in handy also from time to time, and chinesse dresses, they make me go crazy! BUT cleavage. I have things to show, so cleavage all the time.
Favorite Food(s): An old, old thing called noodles make my day. I bet the synthetic ones we have here don't taste the same as the old recipes. or so humans say. I want to try those noodles any day, but for now...
Likes: Holo-games, Pets, Dancing, Tai chi, Old world history you couldn't say i was the intelectual type huh?. And... tee heheehe, my commander, i love you too
(bet he is red now XDDDD)
Dislikes: tentacles, worms and worm like monsters... and spiders...
Favorite Color: Purple!
Personality: Well sometimes i am called fool by the others i try to help because i always try to keep happy. I think that a person who is a medic has, first and foremost, the task of keeping those around her alive, and so, the better they feel, the sooner they heal, so i always try to have a smile in my face.
I have seen death around me many times. We are essentially tools for a war against aliens. But why are we given a human shape? From the humans standards we are utterly beautyful but still tools, so why?. Why am i a tool encased inside a pretty face? and i am given also human feelings. Why are humans so important that we must emulate them? Sometimes we are told that it is to please the humans in their darkest hour. And many times that "pleasing" word is misused to force us to make not very noble things.
I feel sometimes like a flower in the middle of a graveyard, the memories of a lost past that i am here to honor. But we have our feelings too!. Humans seem to understand that also and there are others that respect them, so, even in that absurd situation where a tool has its own feelings, they get respected. And that is what i feel is worth. So, i try to have a smile, and give all them my best, and so i smile. hehe... Sorry i just got a little... you know
Date created (basically birthday) : (April 2nd 2013) 19, almost 20, years ago! XD
Commander name: My commander's name is Melvin Rydstorm! or so he says... Mel for short, or the creeppy Lord Darth Mel!
Closet Friend(s): My commander! XDDD no, not really...
History: I am a medic! there is not much to be told about that because, even if i have my own set of experiences right now, i haven't lived long enough to tell much... but I may tell how i met my commander. Given we all need one, i guess it is worth telling it. One day, before i was going to present to my examinations for the medic class, i was in my room, that day was specially hot, so i was, yes, naked... was repasing my files and studying. I found the camera of my work stations doing odd things. so i ran a diagnose, and there you are, a link to an unknown host. Made some reverse scans, cracked the link, and found a guy watching me! he seemed to enjoy (won't tell how i managed to know, i knew he was enjoying himself!) he realized i had seen him and embarrased, he tried to cut off the connection, but instead, i don't know what happened, that the room got cut from the outer systems, and got isolated with that link still open... go figure what he did... still, servers around tend to work funny from time to time, so... who knows... i started to insult him, i was pissed, but he then started to apologize, though in that moment, i remembered something. "AI Mom" always said that the commander comes in the most unique way you may think, that it is a link that never breaks and never lets you ever down. And for the tests, i needed a commander, so i somehow, let him be. I got dressed, and spoke for a while. Didn't result that bad, after all, and i feel we are somehow... synced. I don't really love him the way an arkana loves another... but i somehow, let him be, and he lets me be there, at least i don't feel alone when travelling the fields and although we have made clear that it is an impossible relation for both, i appreciate him even even after the way we met... And i think he does otherwise (yes i do! LOL!)
Favorite monster: some of the dragonflies are really cute!