The Image Fallal and Soa the Materialized

[Soa]

Full Name:
Fallal Luuthafia
Soa Aluune

Nicknames:
F:Image girl
S:Cataclysm in Flesh

Date of Birth:
F:-na-
S:February 7th

Age:
F:6 days
S:20 years old

Race:
F:Image reflection of a Sin'dorei look alike
S:Unknown

Gender:
F: Female
S: Female

Hair:
F:Shoulder length auburn hair
S: Shoulder length auburn hair

Skin:
F: toned tan
S: sun-kissed tan

Eyes:
F:Translucent lavander
S: Deep swirling violet

Height:
F:Approx. 5'3
S: 5'6

Weight:
F:-na-
S:56 lbs

Place of residence:
F:Silvermoon City
S:Anywhere she can sleep

Place of Birth:
F: rift hole of cross realms
S:Moonglade

Known Relatives:
F:-na-
S:Mother and Father though she will never speak of them too often.

Religion/Philosophy:
F:-na-
S:None

Occupation:
F: Data collector for Soa
S:Grand Master Engineer and Mercenary

Group/Guild affiliation:
F:Love
S:-na- (soon to be Love)

Guild Rank:
F:Passion of Love
S:-na- (soon to be Bliss of Love)

Enemies:
F:None so far...
S: They know who they are.

Likes:
F:Kind people who will allow her to take samples of their actions and reactions.
S:Fruit, water, exploring and killing freely.

Favorite Foods:
F: -na-
S: Fruits, more specifically grapes

Favorite Drinks:
F:-na-
S:Moonberry juice

Favorite Colors:
F:Sky blue
S:Mystic purple

Weapons of Choice:
F:-na-
S:Soul Cleaver or Cataclysms Edge

Dislikes:
F:Rude people or people who respond to her sample tests in an inappropriate manner.
S:Anyone who tries to defy her or threaten her to the minimal amount.

Hobbies:
F: Collecting data and flirting.
S:Researching, making money and exploring new terrain while looking for what she seeks most. She also enjoys cooking which is seldom expressed and making new engineering devices to make her life easier.

Physical Features:
F:A smaller version of her former self, her body structure has shrunk 6% through the image display but she appears as she is.

S:Medium height, slender and seeming as if she lacks muscles for her professions. Her body weight is half of normal while her physical form remains looking like a Sin'dorei. Her eyes will often swirl and shift colors from pinks to purples to orange, blues and seldom reds. Within her eyes will black veins appear here and there. She always wears something to protect her forearms.

Special Abilities:
F:-na-
S:Enrage: Causes Soa to lose memory from the moment of enrage until Awoken. During her enrage she will feel no pain while subjecting herself to extreme damage which is rapidly healed once she passes out. Enrage will elongate all of her teeth (including molars) which will cause her mouth to bleed heavily as well slice up her inner cheeks.

Positive Personality Traits:
F:Polite and conservative.
S:Powerful and protective while being kind to her friends. Always optimistic for her friends.

Negative Personality Traits:
F:Passively shy yet curious about the patience and limits of people.
S:Eager for bloodlust and quick to assume. Pessimistic for herself and preferring to handle situations via violence.

Misc. Quirks: Fallal tries her best to be initially polite however her sharp tongue from her former self sometimes shows through in her character.

Soa will constantly contest same gender relationships and often expresses her opinion to the fullest whether in public or in private. Often, her arguments will lead to violence in some form.

History: Fallal was sent into the world as a refracted image of Soa to investigate the population and people of the newly split dimension. She has recently been collecting facts and date on people and places to return to her former self so that when she materializes, Soa will have a firm grasp of the world around her while no one else will be able to recognize her. Upon the completion of materializing, Fallal will perish.

Soa Aluuna is the finished work of the engineered dimensional rift. She had a life of friends and enemies before and left them all to start anew and to experience life all over again. Purifying herself of most of her past, present and what was going to be future, she sinks into a realm which she may not be ready for. Her goals and ambitions are somewhat secretive to her and her closest friends when she acquires them. Though her past life is slightly difficult to explain, she doesn't consider herself an elf in any form but has been lately questioning if she is or is not a Sin'dorei by nature but not by birth.

[Beutha]

Ah yea. I think she was in the Inn the other night. Image of Falala or some such.

Nice enough girl. Says she been trained by orcs if I remember right. Or was that someone else done said that? Can't recall.

I do remember introducin myseff as Beutha Image of Pain. Haha. Hope she didn't think I was makin fun o her.

[Soa]

^.^ Image named Fallal. That was her and Soa was trained by orcs until they discovered of her healing powers. Soa/Fallal enjoy the company of orcs, slightly trolls, but they hate undead and tauren. As for blood elves, they hate most of them but deal with it if they must.

[Tylorvias]

I met her the other night, she seemed strange, took a swing at my leg with her ax, it hurt.

[rubs his leg absently]

Don't know what to make of her really.

[Menion]

Menion heard mention of some "scientist" and made his way to the interview already being conducted. "Sir," he said with a bow to the goblin, it was the same goblin from earlier who looked rather perturbed to see it who it was."Many pardons, again." he apologized. "But, I have heard of this Soa you speak of. I believe there is some confusion over whether or not she is real? Or perhaps another." He cleared his throat and patted his cigar case, "You don't mind do you?" he asked, snapping his fingers and lighting the stub.

"I observed her conducting an "experiment" of sort. On Morwin, I believe." He shakes his head a few times, a ghostly stream of smoke exiting his lips, "I admit my attention was divided at the time, but it seemed odd. Perhaps I will inquire further," then tapping some ash."I am a bit of a researcher myself, though it is possible she is merely insane." He sighs, "But I am willing to give the woman the benefit of the doubt." The goblin hastily scrawled down the information given and muttered something as he trudged off. "Good day to you too sir."

[Illi]

"Ms. Soa Aluune."

Illiyana looked up with a grin..

"I like her a lot. I am glad to have finally met her in person. She certainly knows how to dress.. something that we both have in common. Personality wise? She is very strong it seems. She considers me a close friend, and I do with her. We are alike in many ways. I also look forward to working with her.. she claims to pay very well in gold."

[Pearlle]

*happy smile*

Yes I met her one night. I thought she was an Alliance member trying to delve into the secrets of the city. It turns out she was just making sure her true form could be comfortable in our realm. She was patient with me and explained and I believed her readily once she demonstrated her knowledge of the Sin'dorei.

*giggle*

She didn't seem to like our pranks much, but I think she's generally good natured and well intended. I hope, anyway. It looks like she's meeting people and doing very well. I'm glad for that.

[Faynt]

Faynt turns her cold gaze to the unfortunate Goblin sensationalist, and glares. After a moment of silence, Faynt speaks. "The Madame is beyond all judgement."

"Well, what'cha think'a her? C'mon! Give us the dirt!" The female Gobin squeaks, looking around furtively. "I know you're close to her, huh, HUH!?"

Faynt stares down at the little green creature icily. "The. Madame. Is. Beyond. You." She bends down, so their faces are inches apart. "But if you want dirt..."

The Goblin yelps as a hand grabs the fronbt of her shirt and lifts her by it. Faynt holds her up, walks to a mudpuddle, and uncerimoniously dumps the reporter in the 'dirt' she so desired. High-pitched protests and curses followed Faynt's retreating back as the Sin'dorei jogged to catch up with her employer.

A smile *nearly* finds her lips.

[Soa]

"You may all refer to me as Miss Aluune. Only those who I permit to call me otherwise are enabled to do so. Failure to show former and proper respect will result in a series of events that will be most unfortunate to you and your loved ones. Do not take me lightly on my threats. I rather prefer making public demonstrations to people ignorant enough to justify otherwise."

She stands still, her breath low, her eyes swirl a consistent pool of violets and pinks, hands at her side. A soft smile breaks across her face revealing her pearl white teeth which are oddly stained with old blood along her gum line. She glances away then walks gracefully back towards the north, towards her home on Kalimdor.

"I am the cataclysm in flesh, and I will justify my title if need be. My Titan Fist will be the one to address your issues, or if you seek death, she will grant you it. If you seek work, she will take your name. Dreams... they do and will come true. I will give you purpose if you give me servitude."

[Morwin]

*Eleyane glances at the reporter nipping at her heels as she sits on the fountain's ledge, simmering. As the reporter fires off questions, she runs her fingers through the water before lifting them out, watching the water drip off. She turns her solid black gaze to the reporter, and glares intently*

"You want to know about Soa...?"

*The goblin nods intently, scooting closer with quill and paper in hand*

"Pay me...and you may hear all you want."

*The goblin hurridly hands over a copious amount of gold, to which Eleyane accepts without a word. She then smiles at the goblin, flashing her fangs at him. The goblin recoils, but still believes he will get the scoop, so slowly scoots closer*

"Well...Soa, is...kinda-"

*That was all the goblin heard, as Eleyane drove her stiletto through his throat from the side, and ripped outward, spraying blood over the front of the fountain.*

"None of your business*

[Xaraphyne]

Xara blinks once, a hint of reserve coming to her normally uninhibited expression.

"Aluune? Yes, I met her." She speaks quietly and seriously, also rather different for the troll. Her arms cross loosely. "She contacted me, and it was pretty strange, but all she wanted was to know about Elek."

A smile flits across her lips, her reserve dissipating, before she continues. "The way she put it... Well, there was no way in hell I was going to tell this woman anything personal about me, much less him. I don't know how she got me pissed off so quickly, I like to think I'm pretty easygoing.

"But then..." The troll pauses, then shakes her head. "Makes me think of Jazziks. I guess I'm just a sucker for a girl in distress. When I saw how desperate she really was, how afraid she was... Well, I talked to her. I told her what I could. I'm no expert when it comes to love, hah, not by by a long shot, but... I've learned a bit. In general, and about the man she's with."

Xara stops, giving the listener a considering look.

"What did I tell her? That's none of your business. But I will say that despite how things started off, I think I like this woman. And if I'm not careful, I'll have another damn girly under my wing."

She chuckles and turns away.