A Shiva Named Aphrodite

Name^Aphrodite


Age^Ageless


Gender^Female


Species^Aeon


Position^Light


Powers:
====((Innate Skills)====

Evasive: Aphrodite is naturally quick on her toes making her difficult to catch, which can make her a formiddable opponent when hexed with haste where she's a mere blur of blue.

Telepathy: It's unknown how she have it, but one merely accepted it as a route of communication towards her summoner when she was away in her crystal or other aeons. It's limited for only communication purpose to talk with another that will engage back; she lacks a range to read another's mind when they do not want to read.

Teleportation: Being a spirited entity, she can travel throughout the world with little to no problem as she fade in and out with a blue mist or ice.

====((Black Magick))====

_Blizzard Sends a furries of snowflakes dealing minor damage to those within range.

_Blizzara Sends shards of ice chilling multiple opponents within range.
[must use blizzara 15 times to upgrade to Homing Blizzara]
* Homing Blizzara – A sophisticated Blizzara attack that tracks an enemy.

_{Healing Chill} Due to being an ice-affiliated aeon, she can absorb ice-magick to heal herself.

_{Heavenly Strike} With a wave of her hand, a thick cluster of ice will descend from the heavens impacting a target dealing heavy damage, but the cluster combust into furries of snow causing Threaten, a chilled paralysis that stills a person on their upcoming posts. Heavenly Strike can be conducted four times within a thread.

_Water Sends ball of water at one opponent dealing low damage.

_Watera Sends a trio of water blobs at multiple opponents
[must use Watera 15 times to conduct Flood]
* Flood – A crashing wave of water that lowers one resistance to thunder magick.

====((Light Magick))====
_Cura Heals minor wounds

_Esuna Clears away negative status effects.


[Her skillset can change if she was to ever find another to link to. Being an aeon, she’s compelled to form a bond like one she had with her late summoner Artemis; with that said, some of her abilities cannot be awakened until she finds such companionship.]

_{Aphrodite’s Favor} casts a spell to heightens party’s magick by a level for 2 posts.
This cannot be cast for herself

_{Frost Armor} enchants party with a defensive ice spikes that will emerge when enemies are in close range for 3 posts.
This as well cannot be cast for herself


Weapon^Spark

Spark was the late Artemis’ staff; she keeps a hold onto it for sentimental reasons, and it was all that was left she could find of his; Spark contains a thunder crystal to deal out thunder based attack and damage, and it can shift into Artemis’ bow Divinity, which she lacks knowledge into how to alter it.

_Thunder Raising the staff into the air, a ring of lightening surrounds Aphrodite as bolts strike people in close-range of her.


====((Appearance))====

Aphrodite, commonly known as Shiva, is approximately near 6 feet tall blue beauty, a walking sapphire or frost crystal. She looks remarkably similar to her fayth except her cool tone of blue. Her skin is a light icy blue, while her eyes and hair are darker shade like the sky. Her tresses are bound in straps of leather, while some ends in golden hoops looking like an exotic aquatic goddess with dreads. A pale blue fabric wrap around her torso to hold her bust leaving her stomach and abs bear to the world without a care or second thoughts. From her hips hangs a purple skirt that ends right above her knee with a high split revealing her entire left leg.

====((Personality))====

Being more humane them her fellow aeon associates, Aphrodite can not only speak telepathically to her summoner, but also articulate efficiently. She carries a high-esteem and duty aroma, which is sourced from her fayth’s former life of being a priestess. Although she haven’t had a genuine conversation with anyone for years except Artemis, Aphrodite is compelled to be polite and act lady-like; only on the sensitive subject of Artemis may she engage in a spiteful vengeful womanly rage. Being a dream of a priestess, she looks for justice and right, but as a torn aeon, she’s vindictive to those she deems responsible for his death, and she refuses to return or fade to her fayth until she could fulfill her new drive and retribution.

To do so she must find another person to link to, share, feed, grow on, and for whomever to grow with her. She needs aid with her pilgrimage and is in search for that special someone. With her goal needing precision, Aphrodite may unintentionally mentions out one’s flaws due to being honest and her need to find a strong-willed hearted and figure of the just light, but due to her politeness, she speaks of such things only when ask and speak out when it’s necessary.

Personally Aphrodite loves to submerge in nature mainly because, while not summoned she nested in her own fantasy landscape

Original World^Spira
Current World^Wandering
Starting her off in Castle Oblivion


====((History))====

Aphrodite is a physical manifestation of her fayth’s dream. Her faith was a priestess of Macalania, where all summoners must visit to be granted the Aeon commonly known as Shiva. Aphrodite in particular was bestowed to Artemis, a young summoner; she like her fellow aeons comrades where renamed significantly to be unique, and ever since, Aphrodite has been by his side as a loyal companion throughout his pilgrimage to seek out other aeons at the other temples fighting fiends along the away alongside his hume companions Leslie and Avra.

Being an aeon, she doesn’t commonly stroll about like a friendly pet or tamed fiend, so normally Aphrodite can be unaware of any dilemmas at hand until summoned hence why she lacks recollection of the arrival of the Sinspawn (or the SPINSPAAWN beware of demonic spinning tops) attacking the trio’s ship leading into a battle facing Sin himself. All she recalled was Lesli’s and Avra’s absence, and naturally one can think of the worst, and like Artemis, Aphrodite too felt like she was in a downward spiral of darkness and a deep sleep. She was lost from him and out of reach; going into a comatose state, Aphrodite was shrouded within a small crystalline shield. How long she’s been floating through time, darkness, and space was unknown, but like a minute detail, she rested on the cobblestone floors of Traverse Town waiting to be awakened.

In her deep sleep, Aphrodite shifted in her dreamscape feeling a panic and a need to squirm. Normally her dreams were of the cold wonderland of Macalania, but she wasn’t a shade of blue or an aeon. She was her human source, her faith, a priestess. Her dreams were peaceful as her loose blue attire blew with the wind through her dark black tresses bounded by rings of gold. The overall blue scale began to warm into a rudely fiery red and orange, and from the shift, there was a sense of estranged aura and panic. Fire was nearby and being the Ice Queen fire was a natural rival. All around her she could hear crackling wood as a house was ablaze.

“If only I had Aphrodite with me....."

Her eyes snapped open hearing a familiar sound that shook through her sense of reality. It quivered in her very bones and core. Only one word was uttered as she skin and hair turned blue, “Artemis.”

She felt herself fade from this fantasy in a blue mist as she was brought into reality in a world called Traverse Town, a world trapped in endless night, which glowed brighter with a fire.

"Aphrodite, please help me! Put out these fires!" His commanding voice was music to her ears, since it felt like eternity since she has heard his voice. Her tresses swayed with a nod as she conducted watera on the building hushing the flames away. Turning to him, her blue lips stretched to a smile, but she couldn’t stay for long as mist clouded over her. From them the queen felt more rejuvenated as she was in-sync with him all over again once he retreated to meditate.

Throughout his journey, Aphrodite was able to have more insight with his whereabouts and other occurrences; Artemis has been to many worlds taking Apollo and her with him. Through him, she has met many people, but those faces have seemed to fade through time as she saw them less and less. Regardless she still had Apollo’s and Artemis’ company as they began searching for the others. Aphrodite learned once reunited that the other aeons were lost to Artemis during his struggle with Sin. Apollo had stayed with him; he found her in Traverse, and they headed towards Olympus in search of Hermes, a Valefor (from my guesses).

To get to Olympus, Artemis had to seek out Arthas to perform a portal, and as soon as they step through, Aphrodite can sense her, Hermes as free as dawn flying about the world. One memo on the trip she didn’t admired was the heedful of red hair. She wished Artemis had called her out atleast once to freeze him until his arm could fall off, but the boy had fell unconscious with only Hermes to protect them. The Aeon shouted for Hermes to attack, to attack, and fly away; she knew the Aeon had wings to carry him away long enough until he was awake or safe through the portal Arthas will reopen.

Of-course, it fell on mute ears, but the event took a turn; Artemis wasn’t targeted Hermes was.

In Castle Oblivion is where her story truly began to where she is now. Artemis had roamed into the portal left open in Olympus and emerged into a strange blinding white castle, and there is where Aphrodite met them, her source of hatred. There was a man clad in black with blonde hair and cold blue eyes; he wanted Hermes…to ‘test’ on, but Artemis fight onward for him, and she supplied the tired Hermes with her energy to fight.

At the sidelines, Aphrodite was cheering them all within her dreamscape world with a little window peering into the outside world. Then she felt it, a sharp pain in her stomach forcing a cry from the aeon. From that moment an aeon and a faith experienced death through another’s eyes. The link was damaged with a harsh yank. Pyreflies floated to the ceiling and the aeon screamed out Artemis’ name, but all that was seen was the burning glow of her crystal.

The burning glow never ceased as she was tucked away in Vexen’s lab, but with sheer will, her crystal cracked emitting a thick bog of mist and ice.

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====((RP SAMPLE))====
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A blue crystal was burning brightly and dwindling with energy as if it held a living pulse, energy, or better yet a silent scream.

"AAAAAAAAAH!" A pair of fisted hands banged into the window peering into the outside world. Blue nails scratched against the surface as the window fogged up from the heavy exhales and screams. The shouted a died town to a sob as the usual blue tinted eyes had a shade of red. Thin blue brows shifted from waved sorrow to a scrunched furry. Her lips pursed tightly as she inhaled sharply before shouting loudly summoning ice to her call.

From the outside, it was dead silent in Vexen's lab; the only loudness was a bright blue burning brighter before it clicked louder with a crack. From the small crack, a sharp whish of mist steamed from the crystal chilling the room even more than before. A high-pitched squeal turn into a scream as the bog grew bigger and spires ice extruded from it.

Stumbling out, a sapphire maiden rose up, and her tensed shoulders laxened with a sigh; she was free...for now, but she needed to spot the others. She padded around the room immune to the cold floors sensing, listening, stalking. There wasn't any whisper from a fellow Aeon; there wasn't a crystal insight.

"HERMES!" She telepahtically shouted, but it went of deaf ears; her face wavered to a worried look; she couldn't feel any of them. Searching for an exit, she stepped on something...wooden. Looking down, a sad smile spread across her face as she knealed down to touch Spark, her summoner's staff. A chuckle choked through her chest remembering their adventures and endeavors, his generosity, and sincerity.

"I will not fail you; I was to help and look after you, and even now I-I w-will," her voice cracked as she held herself back from crying, but it turned into a hissing spiteful determination,"I will seek...no DEMAND retribution for what they've done to you sweet Artemis. I will find the others...free them from whatever forsaken treachery they're stuck in if they haven't already faded... or just as lost."

Aphrodite rose with Sparks firmly in her hand; she knew she needed a willingly soul throughout her pligrimmage, but she was far to enrage to be hospital and warm, "First...bittersweet vengence."

Yellow lights of lightening danced throughout the room followed by crashes, smashes, and shatter, while a blue cloud flowed from underneath the door.

With a warp of blue, she was gone and multiple Heavenly Strike wrecked havoc in the lower rooms of Castle Oblivion.