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NAME
Stelle
AGE
???
PATH
Destruction
COMBAT TYPE
Physical
TITLE
Trailblazer
PRONOUNS
She/her
AFFILIATION
The Nameless / The Astral Express crew
HOMEWORLD
Unknown
APPEARANCE
HEIGHT
5'6" / 167cm
BUILD
Athletic, slender
HAIR
Warm gray, darker at the tips
EYES
Golden-yellow
VOICE
PERSONALITY
Stelle's personality is hard to pin down, really, both kind and chaotic in turns. While she's observant and fairly intelligent, she often struggles to determine the most appropriate behaviors in the rather high-stakes situations she often finds herself in. She can be offensively blunt, get a little silly, or even react belligerently when she's not being actively mindful, but fortunately there is usually another Nameless around to reel her in if necessary.
In spite of all the shenanigans, Stelle is someone who feels very deeply and makes new friends at wvery port of call. There's something magnetic about her, an undeniable charm in her occasionally unhinged behavior. Please just avert your eyes when she goes dumpster diving.
If Kafka is to be believed, Stelle is either an artificial construct or an accidental creation of an Aeon: a body with no soul, or perhaps a vessel created with the sole purpose of housing a stellaron. It leaves her to ponder the fundamental questions of her life, her autonomy, and her personhood: just what qualities make someone real? Are they inherent or can they be learned or acquired by some other means? Does any of that apply to her? Is she meant for anything more than hosting a stellaron? She still isn't sure, but maybe she'll learn those answers somewhere on the trail.
In spite of all the shenanigans, Stelle is someone who feels very deeply and makes new friends at wvery port of call. There's something magnetic about her, an undeniable charm in her occasionally unhinged behavior. Please just avert your eyes when she goes dumpster diving.
If Kafka is to be believed, Stelle is either an artificial construct or an accidental creation of an Aeon: a body with no soul, or perhaps a vessel created with the sole purpose of housing a stellaron. It leaves her to ponder the fundamental questions of her life, her autonomy, and her personhood: just what qualities make someone real? Are they inherent or can they be learned or acquired by some other means? Does any of that apply to her? Is she meant for anything more than hosting a stellaron? She still isn't sure, but maybe she'll learn those answers somewhere on the trail.
BACKGROUND
FAMILY
Unknown
ABILITIES
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