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Alysha Schönherr- Crotch Notzi

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Who Am I...

The Enhanced Soulless

Romantic Interests

None

My Story Is...

I was born in the Hohenstaufen Dynasty of the Holy Roman Empire, in 1144, in the town of Schwäbisch Hall. On an earth parralell to our own, where magical/fantastical creatures were once real. Though have long since faded to irrelevance. And are little more than anomalous humans now. Most creatures on this alternate earth have become to resemble humans, yet the human-orc hybrids prove to be by far the strongest of the races in this world, brute strength and human intelligence making for a menacing combination, though looks seem to be against them in most cases, they could seriously use a dentist, as their teeth are more often than not, crooked, and skin with a slightly darker green hue to it, a reminder of their Orcish past. The ‘elves’ they are barely even elves anymore, almost completely human, not that it would make too much of a difference anyway, they have almost been completely forgotten about, a few, small pockets of elven communities still survive around the world, most remaining in Siberia, and the new world (note: The new world has not yet been discovered) There a few ‘pure’ Orcs left alive as well, living in large tribal communities in what is Real-life earth’s Switzerland and Austria, others are rumoured to live in the various steppes of the world. They are slightly ahead technologically. Despite all of this. Magic is pretty much none-existent, very very rare. The land is dominated by agriculture, and Alysha was born on one of these farms.

Like most people who end up on Hellifyno via mysterious means, I ended up wandering into the Red Sun Inn, on the island of Palisade, alone. I was half blind, and couldn’t speak the language of the people. little did I know, that this one accident, of getting lost, changed my life. forever… Very few people were nice in this place, Except Jerry, the mute bartender. One man told me that my parents were probably dead… I was cared for by only myself for this brief time, well, myself and the kindness of Jerry.

Within a month of arriving on this god forsaken world, I came across a city called sprout, which was in quite the dire situation. A death-cloud had surrounded the city, and the only thing keeping the citizens and the death cloud apart, was a magical barrier, that encased the city like a tomb, the only ways in or out were underground, through tunnels. I did not know this; instead, I ran through the death cloud,  made it through, but with horrid burns, cysts, and clumps of hair missing from my fragile 9 year old body. My wounds were treated, and for a few hours, I was looked after by a Viking and a giant. While I was ‘under their care’ I befriended another child, a soulless… I think their name was patches… When the magical barrier was broken, and the undiscriminating cloud of death closed in on the city, the soulless took me, led me… and before the day was up… I became one of them… in place of a soul, I have lots of magical energy, and the ability to learn magical abilities quicker than others… or something like that…

By this point, I had been adopted by my new Mama, Pyrrha, a vampire. She is a lovely woman, who does all she can for me.

Eventually, I had made it back to the Red Sun Inn. looking like shit. Tired, sick, scarred, burned, battered, clumps of hair missing… I had almost given up… Things got better for a little while, I finally managed to become the average weight for a girl my age, and my skin took on a healthy tone. A friendly Neko even took the time to vaccinate me against some things.  A few weeks later, a man attacked the inn, somebody who goes by the name lime, he went mad, attacking anything and everything, and who stood against him? Me! a nine year old girl! and I didn’t go down without a fight! I sent a barrage of lightning based attacks his way, leaving him horribly burnt. I was taken out of the fight shortly after, as a piece of glass tore through the centre of my palm like shrapnel. A blind woman carried me away from the inn, and roughly bandaged my hand.

Only a week or so later, another attack on the inn happened, this time, by an angeloid! The creature bombarded the establishment with radiation, plasma, and everything it could possibly muster! The skin on my left arm was peeled back and burnt away by the harmful radioactive rays. At one point, the angeloid shot a metal spike into my foot, which started pumping a metallic fluid into my bloodstream, slowly paralysing me! I knew what had to be done… A stranger cut my leg off… I blacked out… When I awoke, the same friendly Neko had given me a new, bionic left leg…

Then I met prim. She healed me. no… she did more than that… she made me better. better than them, better than the ones who hurt me, I am above them now… and I cant thank prim enough… she gave me sight, in more ways than one, now, I shan’t be undone…

And yet, as I look back to this journal. I see only weakness. Weakness that must be lost to the time along with these notes. For the reich must survive. And I must carry it, upon my heavenly shoulders. And none shall stop us. Stop me. Praise the kaiserin. Praise the reich. Praise the Lord.

My Appearance

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I Believe...

That Hellifyno is hell, and we all must pass its trials.

Species

Magical