Post by Motet Oratorio on Nov 14, 2018 13:55:14 GMT -5
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Motet Oratorio
Nickname:
'The Back Up'
Age:
16
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Female
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Experiment/Self Proclaimed 'Dark Hero'
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Human
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Neutral
Home World:
San Fransokyo
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Vaneera:Motet's childhood friend. Out of everyone on her world Motet cares for Vaneera most. To those on the outside looking in it could be viewed as a form of obssesion, as Motet will get jealous of others flirting with her due to her own crush on the keyblader, though her mentallity has so far prevented her from realizing that is the case. Though some can mistake it for unhealthy in truth they share a close bind with each other, each willing to put themself at risk for the other.
Morgause Oratorio:Now dead by her daughter's hand, Morgause was the one to work with Blacknore on their 'backup' in Motet. The one who performed the experiment on her she had no intrest in her child outside her use to her as a weapon. Once Vaneera obtained her keyblade she still tried to use her child to her advantage... However it instead resulted in her end.
Blacknore:Mentor to her and Vaneera both, though for Motet in a way different than her friend. Much like her mother she was a tool to him, though was tricked into beliving she was to be the one to stand by Vaneera, when in truth she was nothing but the failsafe should their experiment with Vaneera failed. Obviosly, she now despises the guy, only putting up with him at all for Vaneera's sake.
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Motet as a person is a living contradiction. On the surface she comes across as childish and naive. A hyper active girl she is prone to jumping to conclusions when she doesn't take the time to slow down and think things over. This in turn can get her into bad situations more often than not. If the situation is not immeditly effecting her or someone she cares about Motet tends to not think terribly hard on the conquences of her actions, not because she doesn't care but simply because her understanding of morals, good or bad is not as developed as most people her age and as a result she isn't usually able to comprehand her actions as good or bad in the same way others might be able to easly. She was raised not to question the things she did, or to ask why she struck down the people she struck down. The way this was brought about was by making Motet believe life was a game, and she the hero of it. The hero to protect her friend and destroy all the 'targets' that came against them.
Because of this while Motet's general mindset is far more innocent than most she can have her serious moments. However these most often occur in or on the subject of combat or those few she considers close and therefore 'not a part of the game' in combat it can be hard tell that Motet is the same innocent person at heart. Against her foes Motet is like a machine, having no quilms about hurting them or ending them if need be. In combat her training shows best as she in her own right an experienced fighter as well as capable of leading others in combat with her strange child-like charisma. However the main reason for her seemingly merciless actions in combat can also be traced back to her innocence. Motet does not understand the concept of death. Believing that when people 'fall asleep' they are simply resting or going away for awhile. This also makes it her greatest fear, though she herself does not know it. The revelation of which very much has the potential of breaking the girl due to her past. However when it comes to the people close to her heart, namely Vaneera Motet is still more than willing to put herself on the line.
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Perdition-a state of eternal punishment and damnation into which a sinful and unpenitent person passes after death
The man known as Blacknore wished to gather together the means to protect their world. The main target was through Vaneera and her obtaining a keyblade, however Motet's mother Morgause approached him with another option, should the keyblade fail them, they should have a back up. Another way, the woman suggested using the very darkness they fought against, fighting fire with fire. The subject? Their was only one perfect use. Her daughter, the other experiments childhood friend and the other one brought into the fold and taken care of, Motet.
Darkness was extracted from the Heartless, along with other sources found and injected into the young girls system on reoccurring basis to expand her own fledgling darkness with that of these creatures own. This of course was kept from her childhood friend Vaneera. Motet unable to object to the tests done to her or properly tell anyone by means of her only knowing she was 'being made into a hero' a means to protect her world alongside the hero.to stand at her side.
Much of her childhood when not spent hooked up and getting pumped full of dark energy was spent with her friend Vaneera. Over time the two bonded and became close. Motet developed feelings for the future keybearer though she herself didn't understand what they meant. These feelings caused her to become even more protective of Vaneera, and the keybearer themself in turn. Things continued this way for years until the day the experiment became a success.
The keyblade, not the darkness.
Motet's darkness was used, though she was unaware in order to summon a heartless for the test. Beforehand she was out through a particularly rough treatment to make sure her darkness did as intended, as well as to make sure she served the roll she needed to. The heartless was sent out and Vaneera... Summoned her Keyblade in order to protect Motet from harm. Afterwards their was a celebration. Motet cheered for her friend...
But the darkness had begun to get to her, more so the rough treatment used to gather the needed heartless that day. Motet wandered off... And her mother followed. The woman tried to make her daughter believe she was now useless. That with Vaneera having her Keyblade the girls only destiny now was to feed and fuel it.
To he destroyed by her, like any other darkness in their world.
This was meant to enrage Motet, to drive her to become the mindless weapon her mother desired her to be. However while she did become angered she instead lashed out at her mother with the darkness withen her. Her mother faded into the darkness as a result. The girl then falls to her knees, finally realizing what had been done to her, what wss being done to the one she cared about. They were both being used. She screams into the night....
And vows to make their lives right.
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RWBY, Ruby Rose is claimed by Motet Oratorio
Quotes:
"Cause the truth is 'nore, I'll make you quit"
"Of course they seem good when your the success Vani, not so much when your the failure"
"What's that round thing on your chest?"
"Vani... Thank you"
"I think your just jealous I rock the black and yellow waaaaay better"
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You are as you ever were my daughter... A tool
She stood over the body of her mother, now seeping into the pool of darkness she was forced into. Anger gripped the youth. The words of her mother still raced through her head. Raised her temper, drove her wild.
The only thing that has changed is your purpose, no longer a weapon-but a sacrifice
No! That coudn't be true. She was... She was a hero. That's what this was all for! A hero to protect Vaneera. To keep her safe while she wielded her Keyblade. She... No! No no no!
She'll come soon, sent by her mentor... To destroy the friend that become a demon
No! She wouldn't! She... She wasn't like that... Right? She wasn't a demon! She just wanted... She was a blade. She was to protect... To guard everything that mattered! No matter what! Anything... The whole world!
That's all you are now, the darkness has seeped into you so well that your the perfect true test for her Keyblade... That's all you are now my daughter... Fuel
And that was the last straw, the thing that tipped her over the edge. Maybe it was what her mother wanted all along. But Motet didnt care! She was not... She would....
She coudn't control herself and she lashed out. Firing a large sphere of dark energy straght at her mother... Who made no move to resist the attack. Whether because she coudn't or because she did not want to. It didn't cross Motet's mind in her current state. She watched as her mother fell backwards from the blow, soon ingulfed by the darkness coming from her attack. Then was gone, having faded within it.
Rain hit the ground, forming puddles slowly as Motet walked the street. She didn't take take concern as her body and clothing were further and further soaked. Blackness seemed to leak off her body in varying amounts. She didn't know where to go. She didn't know what to do. She coudn't go back. She... She didn't think Vani would want to destory her but... She coudnt put her... In that position. She coudn't make her chose. She coudn't.... Handle that she might be wrong.
She stared into one of the forming puddles, dropping to her knees as she did so. A puddle that showed her reflection for what it was. Hair and eyes once tinted by shades of blue now tainted by yellow and white. Her very physical features altered by the darkness brought into her system, the experiments to make her what she was, the darkness in her flowing like a natural system, she the container for it. Her mind was a mess of emotions. The words of her mother had flipped a switch. Her emotions swirled within her. A confusing maelstorm that left her confused, almost feral to the world around her.
"Black....nore..."
The words came to the forefront of her mind. Him... Her mother... They caused this. They lied to her! They were lying to the hero... Lying to Vani...
"Van...eera..."
It started to get worse. The blackness becoming less and less misty around her. The shadows becoming more 'solid' as her rage grew. For some the darkness brought main. Others power... But for motet in that moment it was nothing more than a bittersweet flow she could not turn off. Her rage would not calm itself. The darkness lept around like wild fire as the hated one was screamed from her mouth.
"BLACKNORE!!!"
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Circle Of Life
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Festival Of Fools
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Relm, Skuld, Astrisia, Yuna and Yeul
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