Minisuka Blackwell

The Chaotic CreationGposer, Roleplayer, and occassional artist

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About

[Name] Minisuka Blackwell (Otonashi)
[Nameday] 31st Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon (March 30th)
[Age] 34 Physically - True age at least 1,000 years
[Race] Draconic Entelechy
[Hair Color] Black and red
[Eye Color] Emerald Green
[Scale Color] Blue, Rust Orange, and Gold
[Unique Physical Oddities] Dragon eyes & fangs, and shifting wings. Transformation (Black Coeurl)
[Height] 4'7"
[Gender] Non-Binary
[Pronouns] She/Her/They/Them
[Orientation] Pansexual
[Personality] Shy, Polite to new people, will fight for the people she loves, will tease the people she knows can handle it, honest
[Occupation] Mercenary, Healer, Courtesan, and Queen
[Canon Class] White Mage, Pictomancer, or Ranger (verse depending)

Backstory

Many years ago:Minisuka’s family was a royal line of draconic blooded people in the days of old. She is over a thousand years of age and learned to fight when she was young in a few battles of war. Trained by her father they fought together and had a close bond. Ultimately they were found and captured by scientists of Elpis. Both heavily experimented on and caged like lab rats.Mini was heavily altered, poked, and prodded. Warped into what she learned was an Entelechy but not the last one there would be and different from Meteion. Each injection and transfusion mixed with her draconic nature in mysterious ways. Runes carved into her for control that healed over because of her blood, though her eyes could still see the mana radiating from the marks that were no longer there. One day the scientist got overzealous and drowned her in potions and injections of a vile concoction killing her, or so they thought. They sealed her body in a makeshift morgue for dead experiments they hid behind a library bookshelf. Tall cylinders filled with liquid were lined up around the space, some containing living creatures that were put to sleep, others the dead corpses they meant to keep from rotting, likely to reuse later.One day, the sound of explosions woke her from her death like slumber. Her emerald dragon eyes looked around, realizing quickly she couldn’t breath easily, she punched the glass. It was sturdy, she focused and slammed against it harder, knowing whatever was exploding and shaking the building would outshine any noise she made. She felt a pain in her back as two large, fluffy, black, angel-like wings sprouted from her. These weren’t the wings she knew she should have but this was not the time to question it, she used the added strength from them despite the liquid, to break the glass she’d been punching and she fell out on the ground with the broken glass as the liquid streamed across the floor. Her eyes searched the room, looking for her father but to no avail, she didn’t sense him. Quickly remembering where the scientists kept their notes she ran over, flipping through the books to find the journal about the pair of dragons, grabbing it and doing one final scan of the room before shoving the trick bookshelf open. Her ears could hear screams and explosions. Looking down she realized she was naked so she grabbed one of the white robes from the closet and a mask, not that either would hide her wings. Upon walking out the door the sky burned a red as meteors fell, citizens ran in a panic. Knowing it would likely go unnoticed she flew. She knew plenty from listening to the scientists and searched for the cause of the chaos or the point of safety knowing if there was any chance of saving her father she’d have to live. Dodging the fire falling from the sky, her emerald eyes searched, trying to find the brightest point of Aether in the beings below. Eventually she came across whom she believed to be the higher ascians in the community. Landing behind a building nearby she willed her wings to disperse and they did, little flickers of aether floating away from her body. Shaking her head she pulled up her hood and put on her mask, as the others did and joined them. Blending in she listened, and unknowingly took part in the ritual that sundered the world.

Post Sundering:After the world was sundered Mini was dropped on the Ninth shard. (the world of Alexandria) Citizens found her in an alley, with no memory of who she was or why she was the only one with scales in their world. They taught her the ways in which they consumed souls to stay alive via a small device that was attached to their head. Mini joined, and was part of, the work done by the “Preservation” and befriended Robor and Alaya. When she heard them planning to send something important through a portal to save it she snuck through before they closed the portal landing in the source. Mini made sure not to be seen and kept her device but hid it under various things like hats, bandanas used as "eye patches", etc.She became a nomad, never staying in one place to long due to her inability to age as everyone else did, learning the trade of a pirate and mercenary to survive and make money, which came wildly easy to her.

On our shard:Years later she met the scions and went on their adventures with them taking them all over Eorzea and learning much more than anticipated. Mini found her way to Elpis after a few years of traveling, allowing her to learn about things like Dynamis, (a form of energy that reacts to strong emotions, both negative and positive) and about herself through Hermes. Hermes explained to Mini that she was something called an entelechy, as Meteion was. Being in a familiar place helped the amnesia to lift, mostly. She remembered where she was from, even quietly found the building she was stored in. However, something was still forgotten, like a word on the tip of her tongue unspoken. While there she found a small spriggan (oreiai) that followed her home and she’s taken on most of her adventures since. Before the group left back to their own world, Emett Selch could tell she was different and warned her to stop whatever was altering her further than that of someone from their age. Mini’s stubbornness won though, she wasn't overly attached to any one place or person at the time and enjoyed learning how each resurrection and soul consumption would alter her. She started to question the effectiveness of this however, when she was caught in a venue fire, and came back without her feline ears and tail but still refused to remove the device. With the amnesia not triggering this time the venue group took her in, and she found her rhythm working with them among her other odd jobs. One day while handling trades for the venue she was on her pirate ship and slipped off the side being saved just before hitting the water by a large black set of wings. Aether came together behind her to form them, remembering from her trip to Elpis that this likely meant they’d come and go resulting in various shapes, styles, and colors though something still felt off.Mini’s use of the headgear would stop a year after this. She met a tall Xaela artificer named Alorin. She remembered the name from her time at the venue but never crossed paths with him. She learned that he was smart, funny, endearing, and he gave her a new perspective on life. The more time she spent with him the less she felt that the need to research and revive in that way was worth the cost. Mini didn't tell him about the device or show him until one day they went on a hunt for a large beast. Alorin took a hard hit from the beast, and despite his attempts to hide it he was gravely injured. In a panic, or primal rage of her mate in danger, she ignored the fact that he hadn't seen what she could do. Mini hit the button causing her to consume a beast soul, knowing she wouldn’t save him without it. However because of how she was made, and the extended use of the device, this time it transformed her into a black coeurl. She was large with golden stripes and her still emerald draconic eyes. Her focus being on taking out the beast, she realized what she did only after it fell. Mini couldn’t gauge Alorin’s reaction before he passed out. Laying down against her injured partner to keep his body temperature up, she waited for the transformation to wear off not knowing if it would. Eventually it did, though leaving her with black hair with red highlights. She used healing magic on Alorin to help him get his bearings, not from a staff as most would, but as if she willed it from within and emitted from her hands. After collecting their reward, the two discussed how the transformation happened, ultimately deciding it was best to take the device off permanently and focus on living in the present, building a life together. She locked it in a drawer in his tinkering desk, giving him alone access to it. As for her magic, Alorin made her a cane as most white mages would use. She hid any future use behind it, usually while in too much danger for anyone to notice that the magic wasn’t actually emitting from the staff but from her intention.A mishap happened a few months into their relationship, somehow drink bottles in Alorin’s house got mixed up, Mini accidentally grabbed and drank a mysterious blue potion knocking her unconscious. She woke up to her very worried partner holding her but she felt different. Reaching up to touch his face to comfort him she realized why he panicked. Mini now had scales, a tail, dragon eyes, and was much shorter. At first she was focused on finding a solution but they both quickly settled into the new normal. The Xaela couple got married and bought a house together, helping each other with their passions. To this day the mysterious device sits in his tinkering desk despite their many life changes since.

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I'm a 34 year old, non-binary pansexual from the United States. I typically use the pronouns she/her/they/them. I'm in a wheelchair. Yes, Mini is based on me because she's been my OC most of my online gaming career. Feel free to interact with me by any means you prefer. I'm always down to chat, RP, or for collabs.
If you want to RP, I prefer first talking about what YOU want from the RP, my limits are high so don't be afraid I'll say no.
I hope you enjoy my ever evolving OC.