Charity [WIP]

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~Charity~

In this quiet night
I'm waiting for you
Forgetting the past
And dreaming of you

Time passes by
And memories fade
But time can't erase
The love that we've made

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~Character Basics~

~Given Name; Charity
~Nickname; Char
~Alias; God's Angel
~Age; 11 months (20)
~Gender; Female
~Sexuality; Heterosexual
~Occupation; Preformer of the Church of Lior
~Race/Species; Homunculus :: Saint


~Character's Appearance~

~Hair Color; White
~Eye Color; Brown {Left} Dull/Cloudy Brown {Right eye (is always covered)}
~Height; 5' 3"
~Weight; 120 lbs
~Flaws; Oroburus on the right of her neck
~General Appearance; {The more detailed the better.}


~Character Personality~

~Likes; White :: God :: Giving Gifts :: Wings/Feathers :: Frills :: Lace :: Animals :: Church :: Flowers :: Crosses :: Cooking :: Cleaning :: Candles :: Acting :: Virtues :: Cain :: Able :: Saints :: Kindness
~Dislikes; Satan :: Sinners :: Death :: Darkness :: Stealing :: Taking more than you need :: Ungrateful people :: Hatred :: War :: Famine
~Habits; Giving things away :: Staring :: Saying [Insert Hail Mary equivalent here {Found below}]
~Weaknesses; Her Charity :: Her Kindness :: Her quiet nature :: Emotional Nature :: She cannot change the particles of her clothes and when phasing her whole body she ends up naked
~Strengths; Great acting = Deception/lying :: Quick wit :: Flexible :: Singing
~Goals; To help Cain with his goal & to remember her past
~Secrets; She is Greed’s Creator {Not that she remembers this} :: She feels a strange connection to Greed :: She admires Kindness’s power
~Overall Personality; {The more detailed the better.}


~Character History~

~Current Town; Lior
~Parents; Sam & Liza {L-I-zuh} Styrl
~Siblings ; Saints
~Other Family; Cain & Abel
~Pets; None
~Full History; Lior was never quiet as beautiful as the morning of Cynthia Styrl’s birth. Her parents, both very religious, had worked their efforts and prayed as hard as they could for the birth to be on a Holy Sunday. Their prayers were answered and Cynthia Styrl was born on a Sunday with the help of a trusted family friend/doctor. The beautiful baby girl with small tuffs of white hair cried in joy as she was given her first Godly symbol and blessed.

Cynthia Styrl, from birth, was of semi-religious beliefs due to her parents but there was one thing no amount of praying would ever heal. Cynthia was born with very poor eyesight and everything was a blur. Yes, all babies are blind at birth and color receptors only come in after so long but her sight never got past the blur stage, even as colors and such came into her left eye. Cynthia didn’t know anything was wrong until she said something to her parents, how could she know? By six Cynthia’s left eye was fine but her right eye had gone completely blind. The clouded nature made those around her wary and from then on she was seen with a patch to hide the clouds. It was around then that Father Cornello appeared and started his teachings of the Sun God. Her parents jumped right in as some of the first of his followers and prayed to him and the Sun God to try and cure her eye. Cynthia didn’t see why her blindness was such a problem but never questioned her parents.

As Cynthia aged she turned into a beautiful young lady. She was close friends with all the people of the church and together they worked to put together a small production in way of spreading the word of God. With permission from Father Cornello they set out when Cynthia was eleven to start to spread the word of the Lord. A little over a year later word came of problems in Lior. The group rushed back to their home only to find it destroyed. Cynthia’s heart was smashed almost as much as the statues as she fell to her knees at the sight. Tears ran down her cheeks and she bawled, hearing the terrible news. It couldn’t have been true! It was all a lie! Father Cornello…it was wrong! Everything she had learned from her childhood was destroyed! And all because of a little boy her own age…how could something like that happen? How could no one stop him?

Just as Cynthia was going to give up all hope on the mercy of God Cornello showed up. She was shocked and amazed! How could something like that happen? Wasn’t he…didn’t he… Tears of confusion and pain filled her eyes once more until his truthful words ran clear through the angry crowd. Belief was renewed inside of her as she hugged Leon, a close friend and fellow performer and shouted in joy and relief. Believing that Lior would be fine, Cynthia and her group left once more with smiles and faith to spread the word of God.

During her travels Cynthia was brought to the outskirts of Xing. On the night of a performance their camp town was raided. Everything was in a huge mess, people were screaming and running, fear was all through the town. Cynthia wasn’t a brave person but she knew God was on her side when others might not be with him. She went to try and collect lost little ones and gather them to safety when she ran into a man. He was just standing there, staring. Cynthia felt fear rush inside of her as she backed up a bit. Then it hit her; had she ran maybe he would do something to the children! She slowly tried to get to her feet, prayers softly leaving her lips. The next thing she knew she was being grabbed and hauled off. The fear was great but she knew it was better off her than one of the others. She heard shouts, someone was calling for her but she just clenched her eyes shut tightly and gripped the cloth of the man to keep herself from falling. God was with her and he would protect her for her righteous actions.

Cynthia had now found herself the captive of Seung Ryu, a well known greedy bastard. As the days passed and turned to weeks, then months, and finally years, something happened that she never would have guessed; she fell in love. Every night Cynthia prayed to be found and saved yet every night she also found herself wishing for the well being of that man. She found herself watching him from the corner of her eye and worrying when he would go away. It was just insane but no matter her prayers and questions to God, they were never answered. As her time with him passed she also found her prayers to be found slipping to the back of her mind. She started enjoying her time with the greedy bastard and actually feeling safe when he was around. It was insanity and against the teachings of God and Father Cornello! But wait…what if this was her fate? Cynthia then started to understand everything! She was meant to be with Seung to show him the way of God and bring him to the faith and show him the greater good of the Sun God!

As soon as this revelation came to Cynthia she was ecstatic! She rose from the floor where she was praying and ran out to find Seung. She had to tell him what God had told her! She had to share her news! But her good vibes only came to a scene of horror for the newly-exuberant female. Some man was standing there with a terrible look and aura about him. She knew right away something was wrong but escape was not an option even if she wanted it to be. The man grabbed her, threatening her and saying he would take her instead. Cynthia would take it because she knew it was for Seung. Seung wasn’t the most honorable of people but she forgave him for that and she would gladly take the punishment for his actions.

There he was, her new love, dead. Cynthia fell to the ground and she stared at his body. She felt herself twitch slightly and her heart snapped in two. When it sunk in she started to cry as she crawled to his body, calling out to him in a shaky voice. Reaching him she shook him lightly to try and awaken him. He couldn’t be dead! She had such great news! He had to be alive! Her mind shot to possibilities and she remembered seeing a book of Father Cornello’s when she was young. She had to find that again and recreate it. It had something to do with life, she thought…perhaps…right?

It was not long before Cynthia had her hands on the book she had found in Cornello’s study. It was about human alchemy. She was afraid and without knowledge but she was willing and ready. He was everything and this was right. She would give everything to have him back because she had to tell him the wonderful news. Her body went into study mode and though she probably was not perfectly ready for it in three months she drew the circle and compiled the components for a human body. She had none of his blood but her own was good enough, was it not? She sliced her arm and watched the blood, the final need, drip onto the pile. Slowly she walked to the edge of the circle and pressed her hands to the outer ring. She watched the glow, felt the pain, but tried to fight through. She couldn’t take it and her body was pretty much torn apart from the inside out. Blood dripped from her mouth as she fell forward. A hand reached out towards the center pile but she wasn’t strong enough to call to him. She tried to smile but her face could only show pain and slight fear, her eyes glistening in hope. What she saw was a monster, staring straight back at her with those same eyes. Those same eyes she saw so long ago back in Xing when she was a simple 18 year old girl full of fear and faith. Those same eyes were the last thing she saw before her left eye became as black as her right.


Three years Charity lay in her grave and three years Leon searched. He had been told she died but on a preformance trip he was told another story by a resident of Xing. They said that they remembered their preformance from before but asked why God's Angel had gone missing. Leon told them what happened but the girl denied it, saying she had seen her before in some towns. Leon was shocked and started his search. Of course now Father Cornello was gone and so was the Sun God belief. Things in Lior had turned to the Moon God, Mano. Leon returned to Lior and spoke to Father Abel, trying to find answers to his jumbled mind. Father Abel sent him to Xing to find Cynthia but told him to come back once news was found. At the end of a three year search Father Abel recieved word that Cynthia Styrl had died. Cain and Abel knew Leon and went to Leon's location. With advice from the Father, Leon worked day and night to gather materials and to learn how to draw a perfect circle. It was a farily quick process with God on his side and soon everything was ready. Repeating the process of his secret love he watched a monster (later to be known as Charity) be born before his soul left this world for another.

At Charity's birth there were three men, one being a dead body and the other two inside one. Her deformed body and single eye stared at the living body as he moved towards her with a hand of red stones. Munching away for quite some time Charity finally started to take form after a few days. It took some time but finally Charity was ready to move to Lior with the Father and her new Master Cain.
Joining the other Saints, Charity is still a new child, not even a year old but a re-birthday is on its way! She is learning about Mano but is already completely entrhalled with the Moon God and has given everything of her's to her Lord and Savior, Mano.


~Other Miscellaneous Stuff~

~Roleplay Sample;
~Anything Else; Charity can ‘phase’ through items by separating the particles inside of her body.
She still does performances for the church as God’s Angel.

Formal 'Hail Mary' Equivalent
All Hail Lord Mano,
God that carries the moon through the night sky,
Hail His Highness that brings us hope
Through the darkness that is night,
Guid us, Protect us,
And we shall remain loyal through our lives.

Mano be unto us as we be unto Him,
Loyal are we His sevents
That embody the virtues He holds dear.
Kindness towards all,
Charity towards those in need,
Diligence in all we do,
Chasity until we wed or love,
Temperance for moderation in all,
Patients to wait when there is need,
Humility to be modest.
Hail lord Mano,
God that carries the moon through the night,
Let You guide us in all that we do.

Shortened 'Hail Mano'
All Hail Lord Mano,
God that carries the moon through the night sky,
Who brings us our Virtues to erase our Sins;
Kindness for Envy,
Charity for Greed,
Diligence for Sloth,
Chasity for Lust
Temperance for Gluttony,
Patience for Wrath,
Humility for Pride.
Bring us this, Oh Lord, and and purify us to Saints.
All Hail Lord Mano,
God of the Virtuous Light through the Darkness of Sin

Quick Verse 'Hail Mano'
All Hail Lord Mano,
God that carries the moon through the night sky,
Hail His Highness that brings us hope
Through the darkness that is night,
Guid us, Protect us,
And we shall remain loyal through our lives.[/font]