I://It's not a bad thing to uninstall.
--Introduction loading...
What defines a creature as living? Is it the way they were born? Is it their sense of self? Is it self-preservation? Is it the heart beating? Is it their feelings? Is it their mind? Is it their heart? Is it the way they can feel pain? Is it their dreams? Is it hope? Is it trust? Is it conviction? Are we defined by who we are, where we have come from and where we are going?
What if we are so little, we hardly register with ourselves?
What if we have come from something that created us to be a machine?
What if we're going no where?
What if, like me, you were created by a race long ago, for the purpose of serving them, containing energy and shaping it, and like me, you hardly know who 'me' is, and like me, you will eventually die because you never grow, never change, never breathe.
Would you still be real?
Am I real?
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Y://I was told that I am just one of the countless specks of dust on this planet, but that is something I cannot yet comprehend.
--Why Iysical loading...
Why Iysical..
To me, Iysical is someone I have a strong connection to. I remember when you were applying for her and I remember drawing you fanart. That was the first time I ever looked at something I drew, and genuinely felt a sense of like for what I had drawn. In retrospect it wasn't a good picture, and I didn't like it THAT much, but I do remember being pleased with what I had created. I liked that feeling. I still do.
So I have always had affection for Cal, I guess I've little to no right to have that affection, but I do. So when I saw that she was up for adoption, I knew somewhere that I would eventually apply for her. It's a funny feeling. I wanted to apply for her, but I know better than to just apply for any old pet, and I didn't want to leave her looking like a trophy on my userlookup once my affections had become dry.
I guess, when I saw you come online_ after twenty days of not seeing you, I remembered and that was what really convinced me to apply for Iysical.
I don't think her colour, name, species or gender really ever came into this equation, I just feel as if Iysical is really important to me, she could be a basic, horribly named moehog (I don't like moehogs much) and I would probably be still applying because of this. It's a very weird feeling, and hard to describe. I hope you understand what I mean by that.
So, to me, Iysical isn't something I want, but something I would treasure owning. I would be okay if another person got her, as long as she was taken care of. I would be okay if you kept her. But, as long as she is up for adoption, I must apply for her. It's not a choice, because I get the feeling I can run, but I can't avoid it.
I simply must do everything in my power to adopt her. It feels right.
Does this make sense? I hope so...
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S://Our subconscious grows sharper without us realizing.
--Why Alias and plans loading...
Now, why me?
Well, hate to point out the obvious. You already know what I would do for Iysical. She would be looked after to the best of my ability, drawn, roleplayed, own a petpage, entered in the BC here and there, and if I ever lost the spark to look after her, rehomed to someone who does more for her than I could.
But I don't believe I could give Iysical to anyone else, except you if you asked.
So, we're already clear Cal would receive this. All this. But what can I really say..?
I could say why not me though, so I shall list some negative points on me;
-Her page will be done in bounds, which means it might take awhile for everything to be done.
-The BC is a popularity contest, and I don't advertise well-enough to get trophies in the ever-challenging Xweetok division.
-I'm busy with school, so there may be days when I don't log on. My pets do go to neolodge, but I spose feeding isn't my top aim.
-I am very roleplay picky these days, I can't stand newblets, or boring roleplays with boring characters.
-She would have to be on my side-account nevardi, since that is the one with transfers. Although, my sides are ALL active.
-I'm lazy, and this slows all my production rates down as well.
But, if you can look over those points, I'm sure I'm an adequate enough owner.
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I://I have no choice but to pretend that
I am a warrior who knows no fear
--Vital Stats loading...
Name:: Iysical Annia Kyrie
Pronounciaton:: Ih-Zi-Cal.Ah-nii-ah.Kih-rii-eh
Alias:: Cal, Anya, Rie
Gender:: Female
Creator:: Tepes of the Areanes
Species:: Battery-facet unit
Purpose:: To store energy and occasionally use it as a physical force.
Appearance:: Red-panda markings on steel-gray fur, with black additional red-panda markings.
Eyes:: Look as if they are mechanical, but are organic. Amber, can shift colour along red-yellow spectrum - not related to mood
Abilities:: Can absorb energy from environment and occasionally people, can give energy out as well. Can also pressure energy into exiting her body as an attack force.
This is a mental 'fire' so only those with telepathic potential can view it, however it affects everyone and attacks the brain and energy levels, not body. Can create low-level illusions as well, by affecting perceptions.
Languages:: Magis, Lian, Nycitian, Aeolian, Japanese, Czech, Portuguese, English, French.
Track:: Uninstall acoustic C
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C://I am puzzled by the truth that slips through my hands even as I cover my ears.
--Story loading...
This is a rough. Sorry =P
A long time ago, at the dawn of mankind, something happened to set the sun over the hill, bring fire, bring language, something happened to grant the wheels of potential, sliding and skiddingly awake. Aware. Alive.
Ahuman.
A species known as the Magis, which had split by way of culture and a virus of anarchy into Magis and Areanes. The Magis, more pacifistic than their sub-kind, treated human beings much like any animal, but the Areanes saw a slave-race, bowing only to them. However, the Magis and Areanes eventually clashed in a massive battle that destroyed much of them, and left them raggedly leaving Earth, all but extinct.
But their machines were not extinct.
They specialized in a mixture of elemental magic and genetic creation, thus Iysical Annia Kyrie was created as an energy conduit device, which naturally was left behind. They left many things behind, including a book, this book would go on to provide the basis of proto-indonesian languages (and thus modern language is many locations) and the basic sciences that human-kind followed.
Iysical was in a resting-state when the aliens left, and was thus left here. Since, she was merely a conduit, she has no orders and no purpose. Left alone, in the magma under the crust, Iysical had time to think. The creatures they made could not evolve, but they had a wide data potential, so Iysical began to think as far into the realms of her AI as possible. Discovering 'me' and identity.
But then the growing stopped. Iysical had reached the evolution block. She could become no more.
That kind of hopelessness caused her a volcanic eruption, which also flung Cal out into the country-side. And this was how Iysical went in search of her missing masters, to fix her, and in search of her purpose.
But, this is a rough over-view of her story, like I said.
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A://Where in this thin body do I find the strength to stand?
--Iysical's species loading...
As I said Iysical is an artificial species, known as a Battery-Facet Unit. She is the left-behind of her creators (charging as she was in the mantle of the earth) I can't say I've spent a long time thinking through her species properly, but, here is some interesting information.
-to absorb/give energy from other people, she needs to establish a connection. She can do this with effort, or if the person counts her as a friend, it's already there.
-Non-sentient objects are easier to connect to.
-She's completely unbiased.
-She possesses a dark alter-ego which is completely unbiased the, ahem, other way.
-She is more highly developed than any other of kind because of her years of isolation.
-Her perception of time is very very slow, despite living so long, the world feels very slow to her. This is because she lives on a faster time-plane, enabling her to act faster than anyone else. She has to slow herself down to interact with people.
-She is NOT immortal, but because her life-force can be 'topped' up she'll be alive for a mighty long time. She's regenerative, not immortal. See?
-Iysical cannot evolve, or change.
-Her kind was a genetic-alteration of another species from a far-off planet, this is the side of her that is unleashed in her alter-ego form. This form CAN change, grow and evolve. Even feel.
-The reason why her alter-self is evil is probably due to the fact it was once a sentient species, the Areanes twisted this evil to their own aims to create an AI that naturally helps of its own accord.
I haven't done enough work on it, but this species is intriguing me. I hope you like the base for it as much as I do.
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L://UNINSTALL UNINSTALL
--Conclusion loading..
Well, thank you for reading this texty-application. I hope you enjoyed it, and it didn't bore you. I also hope you like the ideas I have for Cal. After explaining her roots, is my choice of the song Uninstall more sensical? If not, I can explain in mail.
Happy Valentine's Day.
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UNINSTALL (アンインストール) by Chiaki Ishikawa (石川智晶)
ano toki saikou no REAL ga mukou kara ai ni kita nowa
bokura no sonzai wa konna nimo tanjun dato warai ni kitanda
mimi wo fusaidemo ryoute wo surinukeru shinjitsu ni madou yo
hosoi karada no doko ni chikara wo irete tateba ii?
It came from beyond the extreme reaches of our reality,
It came to laugh at our naive existences.
I am puzzled by the truth that slips through my hands even as I cover my ears.
Where in this thin body do I find the strength to stand?
UNINSTALL UNINSTALL
kono hoshi no musuu no chiri no hitotsu dato
ima no boku niwa rikai dekinai
UNINSTALL UNINSTALL
osore wo shiranai senshi no youni
furumau shikanai UNINSTALL
Uninstall, uninstall.
I was told that I am just one of the countless specks of dust on this planet,
But that is something I cannot yet comprehend.
Uninstall, uninstall.
I have no choice but to pretend that
I am a warrior who knows no fear. Uninstall.
bokura no muishiki wa katte ni togisumasarete-iku you da
BED no shita no rinkaku no nai kehai ni
kono me ga hiraku toki wa kokoro nado nakute
nanimokamo kowashite shimau hageshisa dake
shizuka ni kiete-yuku kisetsu mo erabenai to iu no nara
Our subconscious grows sharper without us realizing.
When I open my eyes to the contourless presence below my bed,
I am devoid of any feelings,
Except an impulse to destroy everything and anything.
Since I can't even choose the season of my passing...
UNINSTALL UNINSTALL
boku no kawari ga inai nara
futsuu ni nagareteta ano nichijou wo
UNINSTALL UNINSTALL
kono te de owarasetaku naru
nanimo warui koto jyanai UNINSTALL
Uninstall, uninstall.
If there's no one left to replace me,
Then I will take that regular daily life and
Uninstall, uninstall.
It makes me want to end everything with these hands.
It's not a bad thing to uninstall.
UNINSTALL UNINSTALL
kono hoshi no musuu no chiri no hitotsu dato
ima no boku niwa rikai dekinai
UNINSTALL UNINSTALL
osore wo shiranai senshi no youni
furumau shikanai UNINSTALL
Uninstall, uninstall.
I was told that I am just one of the countless specks of dust on this planet,
But that is something I cannot yet comprehend.
Uninstall, uninstall.
I have no choice but to pretend that
I am a warrior who knows no fear. Uninstall.
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welcome to my application for Iysical.
I don't think you need much of an introduction for who I am, after all, we've known each other for quite a long time if you think about it. I'm glad you've let me apply for her, and that she is still UFA, I have been eying her since you put her up for a myriad of reasons and now that I'm finally applying I can hardly contain my nervousness.
So welcome to my application Ryan, Kat, Nymph, and all manner of nicknames. Welcome. I hope you enjoy this skeletonal application.
