~Independent Colette Brunel RP blog~. Hello! I'm Colette Bruunel. I'm the seventh chosen one of Sylvarant. I use Chakram's to defend myself. I can be kind of klutzy at times.
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“You’ve been caught. There’s nothing more you can do so why are you still fighting?”
Villain or Hero Edition:
“Because my dear, I will not surrender without making them pay. I’d rather die fighting then being put back in that cage full of lives. Don’t you agree? I can’t imagine you simply giving up once you’ve been caught. There’s no reason left to life at that point.” The tone in Lettia’s voice was venomous at first then changed to one of amusement. The chosen one wasn’t about to give in or perhaps the correct thing was the evil within the chosen one wouldn’t stay silent.
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Villain or Hero Edition:
-“You’re going to save them and for what? They don’t appreciate you!”
-“You spill your blood for this city/village and for what? So they can never know the name of the man/woman who saved their miserable lives?”
-“How many times are you going to bleed for them?”
-“Aren’t you tired yet? Haven’t you had enough?”
-“Despair, misery, and chaos. It’s like air to me. But to watch them suffer is much more entertaining.”
-“Look at their miserable lives and tell me what you see. They’re just begging for you to end them.”
-“You’re conflicted I can see it. You don’t want to be the hero but you’re not evil enough to be the villain. So what are you?”
-“You can’t be nothing because you have to be something.”
-“You can’t be nobody you have to be somebody. They need you. Help them.”
-“You’ve shed enough blood. It’s time to stop. You’ve avenged their deaths enough.”
-“You’ve fought until your face was bloody, your ribs cracked, and your soul broken. How much more can you give to them!”
-“You won’t be satisfied until your dead.”
-“This city/village has torn you apart. They don’t deserve anymore saving.”
-“You’d give your soul to them? They won’t ever be satisfied until you’re dead.”
-“You give and you give and give when is it your turn to take?”
-“You’ll burn this city/village to the ground. Murder its people. And then will you be satisfied?”
-“I can’t watch you tear yourself apart anymore for these people.”
-“You’re cruel.”
-“You’ve been caught. There’s nothing more you can do so why are you still fighting?”
-“It’s over. It was a long war filled with countless bodies and bloodshed. So stop…it’s over.”
-“I know you. You aren’t this terrible person people see you as and made you become. There’s still some light within you. I see it…”
-“What has the world done to you to make you feel this broken that you feel the need to hurt other people?”
-“You hurt others because they hurt you.”
-“I can see the torment within you. I can especially tell by the way you mangle the bodies of your enemies.”
-“You don’t owe people anything else.”
-“You’re like the sun and moon. You can either be the light that guides peoples lives to a better world. Or you can be the moon and darken their world. Or- you can be an eclipse and be a little bit of both good and evil.”
-“What do YOU want to become?”
-“You’re the only one who can give others hope.”
-“If it wasn’t for you we’d all be dead.”
-“The histories will never know who really saved us because he/she didn’t want to be known as a hero.”
-“Don’t die for our selfish selves.”
-“You brought this upon yourself.”
-“You can either save lives or take them. So which is it? Who will you become?”
-“You say you’d burn the city/village to the ground. But what happens when you’re standing on a pile of ash and smoke with no subjects to rule?”
-“Your mentor molded you to be a monster.”
-“Your mentor molded you to be a beckon of hope for others.”
-“They will never bow to you.”
-“You’re nothing but a usurper from a foreign place to us. We will never call you King/Queen.”
-“You hide behind a mask all the time and I don’t mean the one upon your face.”
-“Of all the things to have happened to you are you still capable of love?”
-“You were born a villain but you will die a hero.”
-“You were born a hero but will die a villain.”
-“You’ve changed since we first met. You’re becoming something I don’t recognize anymore.”
-“You’re no longer a man. You’re a beast.”
-“Greatness was thrust upon you but you decided not to take it. Why?”
-“We don’t choose these roles they just happen.”
-“I won’t watch you die.”
-“What are you fighting for?”
-“Fates can be changed there’s still time.”
-“Your fate isn’t set in stone.”
-“There’s pain in my chest every time I see you in anguish.”
-“You never meant anything to them. So you turned into the thing they feared the most to leave an impression upon them.”
-“I wish you could see your worth.”
-“Your life is not worth the weight of gold they will pay you for helping them.”
-“I won’t watch you become someone I don’t recognize.”
-“I can’t even say who are you becoming because I don’t even know what you are anymore.
-“When they write of your history they will say it began on this day.”
-“Your scars are a reminder of who you were. So never forget who bled for this village/city. Who it was that saved the damned and the good. Who it was that almost died for them. Who it was that became a legend in their eyes. A legend to be remembered a thousand years from now.”
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Sharing a secret smile
Platonic Touch
Sometimes, characters want contact that has nothing to do with sex or violence. Send one of these for your character to reach out to mine.
There was a silence as she listened to what was going on. It was more conflict that they were facing and she looked at Lloyd he seemed to be listening intently and the look on his face showed worry? This was not going to be easy as they were trying to ensure the safety of all those on Sylverant and Tethe’alla. She noticed him looking toward her and gave him a small smile to help lift him up. It seemed to work and it helped her feel even better. She was glad to have helped him in such a way.
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Platonic Touch
Sometimes, characters want contact that has nothing to do with sex or violence. Send one of these for your character to reach out to mine.
Shoulder Clasp
Across the Shoulder hug
Hair Ruffle
Gentle headlock
Full body lean
Feet in lap
Head in lap
Hair petting
Ambush hug
Not so ambush hug
Pulling mine into their lap
Cheek kiss
Forehead kiss
Brushing hair out of mine’s face
Fixing shirt collar
Fixing shirt cuffs
Fixing a clothing tag
Tying shoes
Taking off shoes
Carrying while half asleep
Hand holding
Leaning their head on mine’s shoulder tiredly
Absently tracing patterns on the nearest exposed skin
Pushing glasses into place
Offering their drink
Offering their snack
Kissing the back of mine’s hand
Looping their arm around mine’s waist and leaning against mine’s back
Crawling into bed with
Using shoulder as a pillow
Pulling mine’s arm around their shoulder
Hair brushing
Brushing lint off of
Giving a foot massage
Giving a back massage
Giving a scalp massage
Rubbing circles on mine’s back
Sharing a secret smile
Booping the nose
Touching noses together
Resting foreheads together
Resting cheeks together
Sharing a blanket
Taking over mine’s seat while they’re in it
Poking with fingers/toes
Painting mine’s nails
Putting jewelry on mine
Doing mine’s hair
Pinkie promise
High five
Fist bump
Secret handshake
Hipcheck
Pulling mine into a dance
Initiate a tickle fight
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Tears wanted to fall down her cheek but she kept them at bay. Why did it happen again? What was the last thing she remembered? It was.. vanguard or what was left that blamed her for siding with telethalla she thought she was free of that but that was a lie. Now around her was bodies, and the cruxis crystal that glowed very lightly. She could feel Lettia trying to push her away but what she saw, how could she let it happen? She tried so hard to keep Lettia from gaining power.
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Repost, replacing the old information with your muse’s information. Pass it on to your mutuals for a better understanding of their muses. Copy and paste on a new post, do not reblog.
Tagged by: @silentsymphonia
▌FACE CLAIM: n/a
▌NAME: Colette Brunel / Lettia ▌AGE: 20? (I haven’t thought of this XD) ▌HEIGHT: 5′2″
▌SPECIES: Human / Angel
▌GENDER: Female
▌NATIONALITY: Sylveranti
▌BIRTHDAY: November 16th ▌SUN SIGN: Scorpio ▌RESIDENCE: Iselia, Sylverant ▌MARITAL STATUS: Single ▌ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Good ▌DRINK: Coffee/Cocoa ▌FOOD: Strawberries
▌DAY OR NIGHT: Night ▌SNACKS: Melon bread
▌SONGS: Boku wa Kuma by Utada Hikaru / Damage by Red
▌PET: None ▌COLOUR: Blue ▌FLOWER: Calla Lily ▌SEXUALITY: Asexual ▌ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: aromantic ▌BODY TYPE: Petite ▌EYE COLOUR: Blue / Blue-Red ▌HAIR COLOUR: Blonde
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I FINALLY GOT MY PASSWORD AND BLOG BACK.. It sucks when you lost the pass not only to the blog but email.. and then you gotta figure out stuff.. but LETTIA AND COLETTe! BACK.. or so I hope... I do apologize I’m still going to be scarce due to rl and stuff..
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Starter for Cloud
It was long and taxing, her hair was put up in a bun as she was writing about things she could remember. Things that Lettia couldn't block from her but it was hard, she found it difficult even hearing the taunting voice that sounded much like her own. It made her put the pen down ad star at the notebook. She was thankful she had found this place, even gotten a part time job so she could earn some money to head back home. That was if they would ever accept her back she still wasn't sure about that. The door opened and she put the feathered pen down and shoved the notebook back under the bar. Blue eyes looked at the blonde spikey hair male, he looked familiar but she couldn't find the name, or remember easily why he looked familiar.
"Hello! Is there anything that I can get for you?"
#behindthesemakoeyes#starter;#[If this isn't a decent starter let me know and I'll figure out something else]#:: ❉ naive but no longer innocent
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One more Starter call for Either Lettia or Colette. (Pick your poison if you will)
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please reblog this if it's okay for me to just pop into your ask box to RP with you even if you haven't reblogged a meme because I just want to RP with you
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ワンドロ絵その3
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Silence surrounded the blonde as she listened to Emil, wearing of the other persona the one who had made the other's fight him. A pity that he didn't finish the other's off but then she wouldn't be able to have her revenge now would she? But was this a boy who should get such a wrath? He hadn't done anything to her nor was he around on the trip that lead to her existance that led to their suffering.
The blonde looked down for a moment, Five years being locked up. Similiar things to her and Colette they had grown, all the resentment the lies built up till she came about because of the cruxis crystal. A hand absent mindly went up and touched the glowing red crystal. It was the only thing that kept her alive, they had thought it would be easy to get rid of it, but that wasn't true. It became apart of her, part of her life force and she couldn't part with it.
She looked up at him when he spoke about coming to terms. She wanted to laugh bitterly but she held it back. Her eyes though, not innocent or naive looking, but anger, the bitterness in them showed out. She looked away from him trying to set her sights on something else.
"Well congratulations for that." Sarcasim came out, she couldn't play the game any longer. Acceptance was a rip off. "At least you and your 'persona' have agreed and came to an understanding. You're precious Colette though hasn't. She will deny everything that there is about herself because she's the perfect little chosen on. Stupid."
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Tales of Symphonia wings master post with bonus animations. Except Remiel’s and generic angels, those are lame.
Links to their individual original posts, transparent and without animations:
Zelos / Mithos / Yggdrasill / Yuan / Kratos / Colette / Lloyd
#wings#Tales of Symphonia#:: ❉ muse#:: ❉ other half chosen one - zelos ::#:: ❉ The heart of us all - Lloyd ::#:: ❉ The darkness within ::#:: ❉ Naive but no longer Innocent
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She wouldn't harm him yet, physical wouldn't be good at this point. Those words that came out of his mouth as she listened to him. So he was suspecting but no one had told him about her right? At least not that she knew of at least. Then he covered it up but she could see how tense he was. No, she didn't want a major fight at the moment.
A small sigh escaped her lips for a moment as she focused on the ground. He asked her about the Ginnungagap, the name sounded familiar but it was while she wasn't 'awake' per say. When she was buying her time and gathering everything she could to overthrow her counter part. Lifting her head just a bit she looked at those green red eyes. The same affect her eyes had made the blonde want to take a step back but she didn't. Those red eyes meant Ratatosk, related to the tree which made her... She seemed to get back on track after her thoughts drifted her head bobbed up and down.
"Yes, I remember talk of it all. Why?"
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When he came up and the cheerful sound of calling her name made her feel disgusted. She would enjoy hurting this one if that nagging voice would shut up just to give her time tot hink. The confusion on his face was perfect, he must have noticed her eyes, because the perfect blue wasn't there and her blue eyes with red in them.
"Hello Emil, it's been a long time." Fingers at her side curled into a fist, if she could just.. no hitting him right now wouldn't be right getting him into a false sense of security would be better. The cruxis crystal was glowing red as she shifted looking at him. She could hear Colette begging her, pleading with her to not hurt him that Emil wasn't like the others but what did she care?
He wasn't one of the ones that made her, but still something he was linked to Colette and that was all that had mattered to her. "Is something wrong?"
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Reblog if your muse loves physical affection like cuddles, massages, head scratches and handholding
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