Lisuka Syukosev

Liandry wrote:Name: Lisuka Syukosev
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Birthday: 12/04
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Special Characteristics: She's actually undead and her body seems to be stuck within some of the first stages of death, with pale and green-tinted skin, nonhuman eyes, and most visibly, blackened and elongated fingers, close in appearance to animalistic claws.

Personality:
Contrary to her rotted and dead appearance, Lisuka's personality is alive, as if struck with and charged by a bolt of lightning from the dreary sky, relentlessly rearing and excited at every turn. Through her foggy and wide eyes, she sees the world as withered beyond repair, devoid of life and purpose, and said earth is from where her ire, manifested as unrelenting excitement, is drawn. Her hatred for the living, though hard to wholly comprehend, is what acts as the center to her endlessly addled mind, it controls her interactions with others and her decisions, though this isn't to say she's entirely brain-dead. If she'll act friendly with someone or if she'll treat them like a negligible speck of dirt usually depends upon how their worldview meshes with her own. If someone's train of thought matches or is in some ways similar, she'll fervently try to recruit them to her cause, or at least convince them of jump-starting their own journey to set out on crushing everything beneath their foot. Anyone who protests or opposes her ideals is either an enemy or someone to blatantly ignore. Lisuka is plainly ignorant to criticism and can be bluntly uncooperative when faced with it, though her ears are always open to the suggestions of allies or friends, especially compliments. Compliments and anything that might benefit her really make her feel alive and with wanting to commence an unholy crusade against the living, she even more so wants to stand above them, to be "the best" and above everyone else. Her zealous yearning for her motivations knows no end and she's willing to sacrifice anything to, eventually, achieve these things, and while her attitude may paint her to seem impulsive and flighty, her inner-thoughts are calculated somewhat. As bold and as daring as she forces herself to act, decisions are carefully weighed before being finalized, but that's not to forget any potential to fall to her own delusions and biases. On the inside of her cold exterior is mush, soft and susceptible, though to even reveal such feelings is prohibited by her cult-like devotion to her own ideologies and is often kept in the back of her mind, making for a type of fall-back in panic and the unknown. All in all, Lisuka is generally hypocritical, bound to contradicting what she might say and preach with what she might think, though suppressing reason and logic to right what she sees as a wrong, leaving her childish and built of a confused rage.

In combative or tense situations, Lisuka is generally similar to her everyday self, acting under the guise of an erratic hothead with some quick calculations to determine what she might do. In battle, her wits are quick and her focus is tight around her target, almost as if a predator stalking prey. Though, her downfall comes with her arrogance and unwillingness to work with people she's not fully sure of, which is especially likely to occur within a group setting. It's not that she'll oppose their ideas and suggest her own without listening to theirs, it's more so that she'll listen and keep quiet, instead ignoring well-defined plans in the heat of battle in a reckless fashion. Should she (somehow) fall into a leader position within a situation, she'll gladly don the mantle and bark orders, though careless to check they're secure and sound with any others of the party. Her word is law if she's designated the leader. As previously mentioned though, as a subordinate, Lisuka is generally stubborn and unwilling if she's in any way unfamiliar with the person at the head. Her trust is what is the secret ingredient to cooperation, and because of this, fighting alongside others can usually be difficult, but gradually grows to be tolerable. Obtaining this trust, inside and outside of battle, as said in the last paragraph, boils down to experience with her and/or acceptance of her ambitions.

Likes:

• Compliments, gifts, praise, etc.: If you like her and display this, she's likely to like you too, though with her attitude, she is capable of completely dropping her respect of someone on a whim.
  
• Materialistic things: With Lisuka's yearning to stand at the top of the world, she strives to achieve this goal in many ways, dressing herself in what she deems fashion and surrounding herself with nice things, or at least... trying to.
  
• Fellow undead: While this can change upon further investigation, she is particularly fond of anyone with a similar affliction or case of undeath, typically unable to contain her glee at the sight of another of her ilk, whether skeleton or zombie.
  

Dislikes:

• Dissent: Similarly to how easy it might be to befriend her, it can also be as easy to boil her blood and make an enemy out of her. Whether through pointing out a flaw or slighting her, she's quick to scrawling another name onto her "hate" list.
  
• The good: As grey as the world is, Lisuka can be hasty in placing someone on one of two sides of her ideological spectrum, those being "Good-good" and "Eugh, good". From holyfolk to heroes, her general dislike and unnerve when near "them" knows no bounds.
  
• Expression: Sure, Lisuka loves "expression" in terms of outward appearance and expressing her beliefs, but to unveil her own deeper feelings is something she despises, rather dismissing it as a haunting revenant of her living past.
  

Motivations:

• World destruction: Lisuka is particularly fond of describing this motivating factor of herself with those two, dreaded words, but she doesn't exactly mean spurring the entirety of the land to implode. Lisuka's main goal is to forcibly repaint the society that shunned her to forget lawfulness and embrace a life of thrill-seeking and anarchy, and definitely one without any "fleshbags".
  
• The top of the world: With hoping to force "the world" to accept her immoral and villainous ideas of reform, her aching need to climb, and stand, at the top of the world, as the best, the most powerful, etc. is strong, acting as a secondary goal to the first one listed.
  
• Retribution: The deeper fuel to her near incomprehensible goal of pushing reform unto the world is her suppressed yearning to "get back" at whatever or whoever, from God to man, created people's knee-jerk reaction to seeing their risen loved one as one of disgust. Upon being met with this from the majority of the living, Lisuka's view of the world hastily became bleak and as hateful as it is now. While she'll never confess to it, her seething rage at "the Creator" (or the lack thereof and simply human nature) can't be settled in any simple manner.
  

Fears:

• Fruition: As much as she'd like to see her ambitions come to fruition, no matter how long it might take, the creeping thoughts at night that ring through her ear suggest the final-stage of her goals, the end of them, to result in something she'd never had wanted. Her biggest fear is to see her efforts wasted.
  
• The living: While definitely more controlled than any other phobias, and originating as a joke to herself, her fear of the living grew from casual jests into a recurring paranoia. She's likely to feign confidence before them, but as some would likely alienate her, she developed an unease when around anyone not of undeath.
  
• Old habits: As undefined as her time as an undead is, and while it's likely been a fair amount of time, it's all lost to her and sometimes, every now and then, some days she'll be granted with a delusion of waking up in her old "life". Seeing her skin to be porcelain and clean, though as soon as realization hits that what she was experiencing was a daydream, her day morphs into a nightmare of belittling herself in a panicking mood, a sudden rush of well-suppressed emotions and old memories. These occurrences haunt her, even after days of them happening, the mere pondering of a possible flashback sends her into a wicked hysteria.
  

General Appearance
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 140lbs
Hair: Her hairdo is made up of pale, platinum-colored locks that dangle down to her lower back, styled with a simple middle part, and while it appears decently kept, it appears a bit to be a bit thin with a flat quality, despite her seemingly youthful age.
Eyes: Her eyes have abandoned the luster and shine they had in life, and in undeath, have taken on a bright yellow sheen, with no distinct features (pupils, etc.) visible. A purple hue lingers around her eyes, but whether it be makeup or rot is unknown.
Skin Tone: Her skin is pale and touched with a gentle green hue, if the typical nature of zombies, ghouls, and the like. The skin about her fingers is darkened by the encroaching decay.
Appearance: Lisuka's figure is generally slim, and with her death-touched skin stretched tightly about her flesh, leaving her features to appear sunken and contoured, especially her facial features. Her posture usually appears slightly hunched and lazy. In most situations, she adorns near modern clothing, with a plain black tank-top tucked into a skater skirt made up of a plaid fabric, with crosses and squares of blue and purple, but with a base dark shade of emerald green, with her outfit to be completed by simple black pumps, a thin strap reaching across her foot. In urgent situations, she might abandon her few-inch pumps to be bare-foot instead. Lastly, her outfit is generally plain, but is only decorated with a chain hanging from the shiny-buckled belt that holds her skirt tight around her waist.

Guild/Council
Guild: Savage Skull
Tattoo: Lisuka had her guild's marking printed on the back of her neck with an ink of a drearily dark purple.
Rank: D