Reva riait, la plupart du temps par habitude et quelque étrange sentiment que c'était le genre de réaction qu'elle était supposée avoir aux filles quelque peu sarcastique réponse. Le rire sonnait apaisé, et forcé, bien que pas exactement menaçant, elle faisait l'effort supplémentaire de ne pas sonner menaçant. Les roues dans sa tête avaient tourné, si ces gens se posaient des questions comme elle était, il y avait une chance qu'ils en sachent plus que d'autres qui s'étaient brouillés dans des « havres sûrs », étant donné qu'ils avaient eux aussi vu plus du monde tel qu'il était maintenant. Les effrayer ou les surprendre dans une bataille serait malheureux. Bien qu'il ait été très difficile d'agir naturellement avec le "bruit" de ce qui se passait à cette lumière, elle a vu un eelier se dérouler dans le fond de son sens. Le caldron bouillant du pouvoir qui était la lumière, l'obscurité, ces autres tous dans un seul endroit était plus râpant sur ses sens qu'elle ne le voudrait. Elle a pris une profonde inspiration et a répondu : « Non, je ne cherche pas ce genre de choses... Je me demandais si quelqu'un ici savait quoi que ce soit sur la survie d'une attaque d'un sans coeur? »
Elle s'arrêta une seconde à travailler ses mots dans sa tête, expliquer ce qui lui était arrivé et ce qu'elle était devenue était difficile, d'autant plus qu'elle ne savait pas vraiment ce qu'elle était elle-même. "J'ai été attaqué par des sans-cœur après... bien, le monde est allé en enfer. Je me souviens que mon cœur m'a été enlevé... et pourtant... je suis toujours là. Mais je ne suis pas tout à fait la même que avant l'attaque. Je suis différent à l'intérieur... aussi bien que dehors. Je ne semble plus avoir d'émotions. J'ai cherché des réponses à ce qui m'est arrivé. Et comment je peux redevenir normal. Ainsi que l'un des y-"
La tête de Reva s'est branlée dans la direction de la lumière. Une nouvelle sensation lui est venue. L'un d'eux était... très familial... comment c'était. Elle a fermé les yeux et sillonné son front en focus. Une nouvelle force s'était jointe au conflit par la lumière. Ce n'était pas l'essentiel roulant des sans-cœur, ou la fureur sauvage des autres... c'était froid, propre, détaché. Une lame étroite de puissance, petite mais puissante. Et si maudite famille. Ils se sont sentis comme si elle se sentait. Plutôt comme si elle regardait des morceaux d'un miroir cassé. Des petites choses, plus petites, moins développées qu'elle, mais encore coupées du même tissu. Elle a ouvert les yeux, alors que la sensation s'est soudainement évanouie. "D'accord, c'était nouveau..." Elle murmure sous son souffle.
Name:Reva
Alias/Title:None as of yet, but she is always trying to think of one. She never got a good stage name either, probable why she was always only a mid B tier star.
Race:Nobody
Age: What kind of question is that to ask a lady!
Weapon Appearance: The mace as seen above.
Weapon Name: Burdened Shade
Combat Abilities: As a nobody she appears to be aligned with the element of gravity. It is a difficult to use power; given it's status as a fundamental force of nature it does not easily give to her whims. Perhaps that is simply due to lack of experience. she is unable to do big fancy special moves like the nobodies from the games as of yet but what she can do with it is quite unlike what humans have ever managed. With her mace out she can cast and maintain powerful traditional gravity spells, producing spears of crushing force. She can leave them there as gravity traps, 5 of them seems to be her limit, each one about a four feet in diameter, making any battle field she fights on quite difficult to navigate safely. She can also do reverse traps, weightless zones, These aren't as easy to maintain, only 3 if she has no crushing spells happening, and only 1 if she does. once cast it will last for about a minute once catching something, rendering it immobile, weightless, and open to attack. While Burdened Shade is quite destructive on its own, She can focus dark, pulsating auras of gravity about her mace for extra destructive blows, but these are quite draining and she can do 3 at the very most in a fight before being barely able to continue battling.
Non-Combat Abilities: The most constant and basic example of her power of gravity is that when she interacts with a non living object, it seems to be come significantly lighter, by more than half just by naturally interacting, but if she does it with the intent and focus and can make it even more so. As soon as the object leaves her hands it returns to normal gravity/weight so while it could maintain so of it's momentum, even if she through it as hard as she could making it as light as she could a large object wouldn't make it far from her. This gives her the illusion of super strength. To be perfectly fair, as a nobody she is quite strong physically; perhaps 4 or 5 times stronger than she was as a human, but with her ability to affect objects gravity she can move large objects a single woman couldn't possible hope to move. This does not let her punch through walls or fling much larger living thing ( including the nobodies/heartless/fractured ). while this could have combat applications, its far more useful for getting around obsticules. She is a skilled singer and dancer.
Personality: The few that knew her before the fracturing knew she was a fairly forward and blunt person. Even more so now, it seems when she lost her heart she also lost a great deal of her tact. When a thought is in her mind you can bet money it will be on her lips in a mater of moments, regardless if it would be considered rude or insulting. She is the type to speak her mind, demand answers and when people get angry with her behavior she would blink at you in apparent confusing and ask "would you rather I lie?"
History: How long had she been walking? She was so far from everything she knew. While she never remembered starting to walk, she knew she had been doing it for a while. It was quite an odd sensation, as if her mind was coming back into focus after being horrible shaken. So, she thought hard, how long have I been walking? Since that massive...light, had it been? Yes...a huge light that engulfed everything, she couldn't remember much else from that. Screaming? A shadow...then pain, then that weird fuzzy fog her mind had just been in a second ago and a great deal of walking. For the first time in she had no idea when, she stopped walking and as her mind came deeper out of the fog she focused on her memories. What else could she remember.
Her name was Reva, and she had been a singer. Well, many would have called her a performer, she sang, dance, had a nice cheery stage persona that gave her many loving fans. She had spent years building up a fallowing, breaking through the ranks of countless others who dreamed of fame and fortune. The stage had always been her calling, while her family never had much money to let her follow that dream all that had done in the end was slow her down. She core fan base was in the her home town of...funny the name is in there but she can't quite seem to touch it. Looking around and looking back from where she had been walking from she realized that everything was wrong. She was starting to recognize this area. Her home city should be visible from here, it was quite large. But it was nowhere to be seen, whipped off the map. For that matter, she found that a great deal had been destroyed, she should have been in a heavily populated living space, but all she could see was death and destruction. That when another flash of memory happened. Something big and bright and terrifying. something cataclysmic...it had destroyed much of the planet, her and a group of survivors had been leaving the wreckage of her home city when some shadowy...things had attacked them. The next thing she knew she was here. She remembered pain and fear, love and hate, disperse and desperation, but...oddly enough she couldn't seem to feel any of it now. It was like trying to remember something you maybe had tasted once. Something was definitely quite wrong. She needed answers, and quick.
Since then she had been something of a wonder, learning all she could. About the aftermath, about what happened and why, about what happened to her. She hasn't had much luck finding answered, but more than enough luck to find trouble. Though it seems what ever happened to her made her quite formidable. A weapon she can summon from air, and an acute control of gravity magic. This has only made her all the more resolute to find out what happened to her or at a minimum do something about the horrible mess the world was in. How on earth would she able to be a performer in a broken down world like this.
Reputation: Oh definitely an irritating trouble maker. Some remember and recognize her for the star she once been, but the world had little use for stars these days.
Song: Hold me