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awake, arise or be for ever fall’n
the basics.
name → santiago alejandro talavera
mythos → quetzalcóatl
aliases → the serpent
affiliation → paradise lost
age → 36
dob → october 16th
gender → demi man
pronouns -> he/them/it
sexual/romantic orientation → demisexual biromantic
occupation → owner of wallflower breweries
education → aerospace engineer
languages → english & spanish
mythos.
quetzalcóatl, la serpiente emplumada
the feathered serpent is a deity in mesoamerican culture. he was related to wind, the planet Venus, the dawn, merchants, arts, crafts, knowledge, and learning. it was also the patron god of the aztec priesthood, of learning and knowledge, patron of priests, the inventor of the calendar and of books, and the protector of goldsmiths and other craftsmen. as the morning and evening star, quetzalcóatl was the symbol of death and resurrection. legends describe them as opposed to human sacrifice.
how long ago did the mythos manifest? → 20 years ago
powers.
aerokinesis: the ability to manipulate, control, alter or create air molecules, wind currents, and control air with the mind. it requires deep concentration but in santiago’s case it can occur when extreme emotions are being experienced. it consists in the manipulation of the air molecules to change the flow of currents, slow them or accelerate them, and even form gusts of wind. santiago is able to create air blasts, and of controlling the air around objects, thus making them move, float, or slow them down when falling. they are also capable of flying and of enhanced speed, this is achieved by reducing air resistance and utilizing pressurized air for propulsion. once by accident he discovered they can also asphyxiate people, they never tried to do it again.
technopathy (minor): the ability to psychically perceive and interface with technology, as well as psychically manipulate machinery. in santiago's case it is very minor, more like machines talk to him, they always seem to know just how exactly to fix mechanical devices, useful to fix the espresso machine.
shapeshifting (accidental): santiago transforms into a "dragon"/ feathered serpent, it has only happened once and it was an accident, they have no control of this ability nor are they seeking to transform again, but experiencing certain emotions may trigger the transformation.
rift level → legendary
bio.
tba.
personality.
mbti → isfj ❝the defender❞
moral alignment → neutral good.
zodiac -> libra sun, pisces moon.
positive traits → steadfast, level-headed, kind, loyal, brave.
negative traits → self-righteous, idealistic, perfectionist, demanding.
virtues → caution, commitment, courage, discretion, loyalty, responsibility, self sacrifice.
vices → doubt, impatience, recklessness (to some degree)
tropes → badass bookworm, the determinator, good is not soft, beware the nice ones, for great justice, big brother instinct, samaritan syndrome, reasonable authority figure, benevolent boss, i did what i had to do, we help the helpless.
inner workings.
motivation → protect those that cannot protect themselves.
current goal → find the truth about the city.
life goal → put an end to whatever curse was placed upon them.
secrets → he misses his brother.
fears → not being good enough to protect the ones he loves. that all they are doing would be for nothing.
worries → a lot.
introverted/extroverted → introverted
optimist/pessimist → realist
addictions → coffee and sugar
allergies → none
relationships.
family → parents (deceased) + estranged brother (wanted connection)
best friends → wanted connection
relationship status → it's complicated
significant other → wanted connection (open to any gender, it would be sort of a doomed by the narrative, different factions or even ideals sort of thing)
other relationships → co-owner and employees of wallflower breweries, members of paradise lost, rivals from other factions, allies from neutral factions.
about. 🌪️ musings. 🌪️ face. 🌪️ moodboard. 🌪️ playlist.
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location: any shady looking diner that has the best food but questionable hygiene practices for: anyone character: tsatha cap: three [ 0/3 ]
"and then I said, I know you are but what am I..." he said, turning around and around on the barstool at the long table where regulars would sit to get away from the inane chatter of those who didn't take a hint. Tsatha ... did not take a hint. Not even if there was a monetary amount applied to it. "It was funny, wasn't it? just seeing the big-headed big guy get all tomato faced and sputtery. I could have done without the spit when he talked though -- I was like tink's tits, mister - if you're going to give me a bath, at least throw me in the tub. -- that sounded cooler in my head than saying it out loud..."
they easily diverted from the original thought, completely having forgotten why he had sat down next to the other person. there was no rhyme or reason for doing whatever they did - they only did it because they wanted to. the problem was, when he no longer wanted to do something, he simply ... stopped. "Oh hell yeah, burger..." Attention successfully diverted. The waitress walked past him with the burger that they swore was bigger than their head.
there was a pout to display that they were not happy that they were ignored. again. never mind that they ran up a tab. "hey - can i borrow some money to get a burger?" they asked, now that they have determined that they want a burger - a big burger - particularly that burger that was going to another table. a crafty, mischievous look entered their eyes, as they turned slowly to see if they could maybe ... just maybe ... steal the burger and run.
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everyone bothered you when you sat and ate at the bar - to be left alone, you should always find the corner booth, the one where the light overhead doesn't work and sit tucked into the corner, preferably with a book on quantum mechanics and the existence of aliens from the sixth dimension. the real trick (tsatha knows from experience) is to order a cola and start pouring in salt before drinking it down in one gulp - not only will people never look at you again ... but no one will want to talk to you.
though tsatha had seen santiago before, he didn't think that the other had that level of magnanimity to just ... offer to buy him food. he'd have to write his name in the good notebook and remember to send it off to santa claus this year (how else would santa know the names of everyone in penson? the good and the bad? someone had to be his inside spy and help him out ... tsatha was always on the good list.)
he laughed with delight. "London Bridge is falling down falling down falling down - Poi s’ascose nel foco che gli affina - Quando fiam uti chelidon—O swallow swallow - Le Prince d’Aquitaine à la tour abolie - These fragments I have shored against my ruins - Why then Ile fit you. Hieronymo’s mad againe. - Datta. Dayadhvam. Damyata... santi santi santi..." he recited gleefully, as he clapped his hands together. often times, he became derailed from his original thought, and if his emotional state veered negative or positive too quickly, the new thought took over, and he had to blend it back into the original... in the original poem, the ending line was: Shantih shantih shantih but to reorient himself - he used a part (a wee piece) of santiago's name.
"on you? literally on you? Do I eat out of your hand?" he asked, scuffing his barstool closer to the other. "Mighty nice of you to trust that I won't bite off a finger - did you know the human jaw strength is enough to bite through bone but we don't because our minds are like: that's a bad idea. I've seen you before, in the library. I'm not allowed to talk, strictly not allowed - but here, I am allowed." He stuck his hand out. "My name is Tsatha. You can pronounce it like I said it or however you want. It's made up anyway."
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time : around 11 pm location : out & about status : open
it was far too late for them to be out, especially with needing to be at the shop early tomorrow. but they hadn’t been able to stay cooped up in their house any longer. cress needed to be outside, had always liked going for a run in the short period of dusk before night fell on the city. she'd stopped running as much in the past few months. but it had been a long day and she instead found herself with hands stuffed into the pockets of her hoodie and sitting on a bench in the dark. her gaze was riveted on the stars above, though unfortunately dimmed by the lights of the city they resided in.
“you know, my mom told me when i was a kid that by the time we’re seeing the stars, they’re all dead,” she stated rather simply as she heard footsteps nearing her. as a child, cress had always loved the night sky, had made up her own constellations and everything rather than learning any of the real ones. "that's not quite true though; it's more like we're seeing backwards in time instead." although she'd believed anything her mother had said when she was young, she'd learned in her teen years that her mother was infinitely flawed and nonsensical.
“i’m sure there's some kind of lesson there somewhere that i never bothered to learn," cress added with a small laugh.
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Quetzalcoatl, Temple of The Feathered Serpent
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Power Series: Aerokinesis; The ability to manipulate and create air in the direction needed by using mind power.
Also Known As: Air Manipulation Applications: Users have the ability to create and manipulate air; cause hurricanes, tornadoes, and other devastating forms of wind; flight with the control over wind currents; ability to choke life forms that breathe air; vacuum creation Partial Applications: Enhanced senses; electrical immunity; atmospheric adaptation Limitations: May only be able to create from existing sources, power can be strained the more energy the user exerts, may not have control over extraterrestrial elements, power is rendered useless in a vacuum; weakness to fire powers; air pressure changes may cause complications for the user
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Superpower Series (7/?)
Aerokinesis is the ability to create, shape and manipulate air, the common name given to the layer of atmospheric gases and various compounds (mostly oxygen and nitrogen) surrounding the planet Earth that is retained by Earth's gravity, and possibly wind, movement of air relative to the surface of the planet.
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