Lusi

lusi

Wheels

Second Degree Master Wheels, Thearch and Warlock on the Path to Pandemonium, Supernal Realm of Mind and Space,
and abode of Demons, Scion of the Watchtower of the Iron Gauntlet, A Child of the Tree. Master of Mind and Space, Disciple of Life and Time, Apprentice of Forces and Prime and Initiate of Matter and Spirit.

The Maori Blogger
Known as:	lusi
Pronouns:	She/Her
Birthday:	August 17th 1990
Height:	5ft 5in
Weight:	110lbs
Build:	Thicc
Concepts:	Life Blogger
Public:	Languages  Maori, Latin, Spanish, ASL: ••••  Fame (Life Blogger): ••  Striking Looks (Ethereal): ••

 

The Mage
Known as:	Wheels
Path:	Mastigos
Gnosis:	•••••••
Cadre:	N/A
Cadre Position:	N/A
Order:	Children of the Tree
Order Position:	Member
Order Status:	•
Virtue:	Loyalty
Vice:	Lust
Public:	Keen Periphirary: ••  Persistent Nimbus: •  Potent Nimbus: ••  Potent Resonance: ••

“Even if I am to carry all the evils of this world, it wont matter.
If that can save the world then i'll gladly accept it."
— Spike Spiegel

Descriptions:

lusi

lusi is from Taupō, New Zealand. She is relatively short by the standards of her whanau and that is only more obvious now that she is in a wheelchair. Her outfits are usually something form fitting on the tight and then baggy on the bottom.

Her waist length hair always flowing freely and dyed some form of brown of blonde. If she is feeling fun there might be a touch of a more interesting color towards the tips.

Wheels

Wheels is always there to help those that need it, regardless of their walk of life. Lifting people up. Pushing them forward. If she has to fight, she will do her best to stay at a distance, doing damage from there. Her mobility whilst helped by her Awakening is still not as free as it once was.

Nimbus:

Long Term

The scent of the forest surrounds her, bringing up your worst memory when you are in a good mood and your best when you are in a bad mood.

Immediate

Her Nimbus does not appear, but it is a scent and a feeling. The smell of weed and tabaco burning, a feeling of focus but a reduction in your will.

( +1 Presence, 8again Occult, -2 Resolve, -2 Composure)

Signature

This is the feeling of Afterglow and a hangover. The taste of liquor in your mouth. An ache to your limbs. An ache to your insides, the ache of just how good it was, and what you are missing now.

Roleplaying Hooks:

Life Blogger

lusi has spend all of her adult life, and some before when she should have been in school, travelling and showing people the world. Maybe she has something to share with you from where she has been. Maybe she can show you a touch of the home that you miss.

Fuck me, but dont Fuck with me!

lusi is always willing to give you a good time, to be exactly what you need to have a good time. But dont try to walk over her. She will end you. She is here for a good time and a long time. She has a job to do, dont stand in the way of that or you might just find out what happens to your body in the vacuum of Space.

Van Kid

lusi was born in Taupo, into a relatively well off family, they only wanted the best for her. Tutors to make sure she does her best in school, to learn her culture and heritage. Exactly what makes a kid run as soon as she can scrounge together a couple hundred for the van on the corner of the road. She has reconnected with her Whanau since but still lives that van life, her van has been with her all over the world. For better or worse she is attached to that pile of rust.

<Wheelchair life

She was in an accident a few years ago. Before she awakened. Ended up on the street, couldn't drive her precious van. She was in a bad way. Then she awakened. She could probably fix her spine if she wanted to. But. It is a part of her now. It would feel wrong to fix what got her to where she is now.

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