WelcomeOh Hai there!
Welcome to Allor's petpage! I'm sure she's delighted to have company.
I adopted this girl from another Quick Adoption Board. Allas, I completely forgot the generous person's username so I can't give him/her credit. Ack. I'm a failure.
In any case, Allor has been on of my most favorite, and one of my first characters. Funny how your originals you always seem to like better.
Her character came to me suddenly while I was studying for Biology xD I think it had something to do with how the nerves reminded me of puppet strings that make you feel pain? x)
She is one of my most favorite pets and will NEVER be UFT or UFA. Evaaarrrr D:
OH YEAH! NAVIGATION!
One: This Page^^ Introductions & Allor's Character Intro as well!
Two: Character Profile. Her personality traits and stats and what-not will be found here.
Three: Storyline. Yes, her story-line is a bit complicated. Maybe this section will make it easier.
Four: Friends & Enemies. Allor has tons of people that she knows C: It's only fit that she has her own phonebook.
Five: Diary. This is where she will keep all her memories, poetry, interviews. Any little extra things that aren't really that important but are fun to make and read.
Six: Reflections. Allor's references, drawings done by me, drawings done by other people.
PLEASE EXCUSE THE LONG-NESS OF THIS LAYOUT. I need to add a bunch of (br) codes just to be able to see the "save changes" button xD
header twoEnjoy your new layout! This box scrolls forever, pretty cool huh? :P Who doesn't love endless scrolling? I mean, it just scrolls, and scrolls, and scrolls, and scrolls. It then continues to scroll, all while it scrolls, and scrolls, and scrolls, FOREVER!
Just then, something soft and plooshy hits you against the back of your neck before it fell on the ground behind you "Give her back! Give her back! Where did she go?!" You hear a shrill voice cry from behind you. You twist around to see two Citadel kids, a Skeith and a Moehog messing with a small, frail-looking Darigan Cybunny girl. And from the looks of it, they took her doll.
We hear stories about your weirdo." said the Skeith, "Stories saying that you can do things normal people can't." He says, walking up to the Cybunny and intimidating her.
You're a freak. You hurt people. And the world would be much better if you never even existed." The Moehog laughed hysterically as he pushed the girl in her. "Let's try to see you play your little mind games without your little toy."
You glance down at the thing that hit you against the neck and notice that it was a pretty little bunny doll dressed in a pink dress and matching bow. You couldn't tell exactly what fabric it was, because it was made of many different materials. Patches of different patterns of the same color covered the little toy. Was this the little girl's? You bend over and pick up the little doll. At the very moment your fingers lightly carress the doll's bunny ears, a surge sweeps across your entire body and you shiver. Woah, what was that?
Hey!" The voice of the Darigan Skeith inturupts your thoughts and you turn to his direction. "Give us that doll human!" He yells at you. You flick your eyes over at the Cybunny girl, who's eyes were glancing around nervously.
You look at the little doll in your hands and realize that maybe this wasn't some ordinary rag toy. And by the looks of it, it meant alot to that little girl.
Well, what are you waiting for human? Do it!" the Moehog said, reaching his arms towards you ready to catch the doll.
You ruffle your eyebrows in confusion. Maybe these bullies were doing something good. They did say that the Cybunny hurt people. And they were trying to stop it right? Yeah, you assure yourself, they're probably trying to stop it. Like they said, there WAS something up with the Cybunny Girl. She had a look that sent chills down your spine.
In a movement, you flick the doll over towards the Moehog who was grinning as he held up his arms ready to catch.
Then without any warning, the doll was suddenly enwrapped in a purple aura. It halted moving in the air and stayed afloat in the ambiance. You were flabbergasted. How was that even possible? A floating doll? Was Judhora somewhere you couldn't see?
The Moehog and Skeith stared in horror as the little doll turned to them. You couldn't see what was happening but you did know that whatever happened, it made their eyes widened and caused them to back up slowly.
Y-You're crazy man!" The Skeith said as he backed away slowly, his friend following suit.
It-It's TRUE! All that stuff they say is true! You ARE a witch!" The Moehog squealed, pig-like. And they ran for their lives.
You turned to the little Cybunny girl about 100 meters away and a slight shiver trickles down your spine.
Her light lavender eyes stared at you in a perfect poker face. No emotion. Not a wrinkle on her face. You want to look away, yet your eyes are glued to hers.
You blink once and she's gone. Vanished from that spot where you last saw her.
You jump a bit, startled and irritated. Who the heck? You twirl around and see the little Cybunny Girl. Your eyes widen as your head snaps towards her. How did she get there so fast?
Seeing your startled look, she giggled a tinkling laughter that made you a bit uneasy. "Silly! You don't need to be scared of me!" She said in a voice too high for her age. You glance down and realize that the doll was now safely in her arms. You remember that not so long ago, it was levitating in the air surrounded by a peculiar purple-ish-black color. There was something up with this girl.
My name is Sunallor. But everyone calls me Allor." She jumped behind you and held up the freaky little doll infront of your face. "This is Lilitu! She's my dolly." You stare into the doll's eyes -one button and one beaded- and swallow. You reach forward, attempting to get ahold of the toy but Allor quickly pulls her away. "Oh no... Please don't touch her. She is very precious to me. And um. I don't think it would be a good idea if you accidentally break her...." The girl stroke her doll, grey and purple streaks of hair cascading down her little black dress.
Don't be afraid, don't fidget in your seat. Don't be frightened friend, I'm giving you a treat.
PersonalityTwisted & Deranged:
You glance over at Allor for a second to see her giggling hysterically as she rips the heads off of the dolls that she bought for that sole reason. It seemed a bit... Sadistic to you to see a little girl who enjoyed destroying things as much as a little boy does. But no... This is just how Allor was. She did have a history of being a tad bit... Loony in the head.
Allor's way of thinking may seem a bit different from most. To her, a scream is like music to her ears. She would cast a spell on an unsuspecting victim just to hear the exact pitch and tone of their scream. She loves the faces of her prey when they writhe in pure agony. Their wrinkled noses, their eyes squeezed shut, their teeth biting their lower lips so hard it bleeds. She adores that essence more than anything in the world.
The suffering of others is equivalent to the happiness of hers. The misery of others is congruent to the enjoyment of hers. She'd rather see you crying your heart then see you laughing because you were happy. To her, other's light (yes there is also dark) laughter feels like listening to a dying cat. If it ever comes to the point where she and you end up laughing together, she will automatically halt her own giggling and glare at you until you finish.
Selfish and Greedy:
You are most likely to succeed in getting a frog to devour an entire buffalo then to get Sunallor to share anything that is hers. When someone touches her things, she won't mind much, but when she sees that you have even the slightest twinkle of desire to own something that is, she will hiss and forbid you from going near that item ever again. There will be no "spilitting of burgers". No "sharing of sleeping arrangements". No "sipping off one's cup". And DEFFINATELY no "touching the devil's precious Lilitu." The only person she will ever in her whole life share with is Tskari, the Grey Cybunny. But even then, the sharing is kept to a minimum.
Sweet and Insecure
Though she does tend to have an evil side, she does have an angelic side as well. Allor is unbelievably cute ^-^ She is the baby in the Cy Clan. She loves to giggle and laugh to herself and she is frequently found doing so. While she dislikes other's laughter, she doesn't seem to mind her friends' laughing infront of her.
Allor can be incredibly nice at times. She speaks in a little girl manner and likes to do little favors for you if she likes you enough. She can be a bit clingy if she is superbly fond of you. If this incident occurs, as rare as it may be, little Allor will follow you around wherever you go.
Allor is open towards meeting new people. Especially children her age. She would smile the sweetest smile and politely introduce herself, then proceed into inviting the other child to play with her. Many times however, she is rejected for many numerous reasons; her peculiar apperance, her dark clothing and her freaky little doll are all things that repel her from kids her own age. Because of this, Allor often feels lonely, even with her closest friends around.
AbilitiesIf you ask anyone who knew well enough to describe Allor, you will get either "The Puppetmaster" or "The Witch".
Black Magic Allor possesses the power to weild Black Magic. Using this ability of hers, many things are possible that of which normal human beings wouldn't be able to do or even see. She is considered an "Intermediate Mage" on account of her limited skill and knowledge of the Dark Arts. As of the moment, she only knows a limitation of abilities.
Whenever she is casting a spell, she chants unellegible words or fragments that seem to be some kind of dark language. A black or dark purple aura surrounds her hands, body, eyes, depending on the strength of the spell. Sometimes, in extra strong spells, a strange wind and the smell of blood engulfs the area.
The effects of her spells vary from small trivial things (like levatating something close to her range) to powerful spells and
NOT DONE NEED TO ADD MORE CRAP AND REVISE ALOT OF STUFFS!
WeaknessesAllor's weakness; Loneliness. Once she is by herself, with no friend by her side, she seems to break down. Her concentration suffers, her self-confidence diminishes and her self-control goes haywire. She tends to go into a sudden "rage" stage where she becomes immensely angry at everyone.
-INSERT PHYSICAL WEAKNESSES HERE-
DiaryThis is where I shall put all of Allor's little exerpts, poetry, monologues, interviews, whatever (:
A Puppetmaster's Poem
Silencing the victims and crushing with defeat
Forcing them to wither and dance at my feet
Screaming and singing; act to my que
Demeaning and scheming; and I bid you adieu
With each little breath; with each tiny roar
I pull those strings that in which you, I bore
Create a ballet; play by my rules
Giggle as I watch you be ignorant fools
Trapped and confined; you struggle in pain
Your screams are my dreams; Happy and insane
Sadistic and crazy; Your life to be taken
From which your soul leaves body, completely forsaken
Digging and sewing; Lilitu and You become one
Don't fret dear; the puppet show has just begun
This is where I'll put all the art people have drawn for Allor. And of course some by me too^^ Drag & Drop Pictures To Address Bar for Full-View
Allor Drawn By Me
Fanart/ Trades/ Requests:
header one7Enjoy your new layout! This box scrolls forever, pretty cool huh? :P Who doesn't love endless scrolling? I mean, it just scrolls, and scrolls, and scrolls, and scrolls. It then continues to scroll, all while it scrolls, and scrolls, and scrolls, FOREVER!
Enjoy your new layout! This box scrolls forever, pretty cool huh? :P Who doesn't love endless scrolling? I mean, it just scrolls, and scrolls, and scrolls, and scrolls. It then continues to scroll, all while it scrolls, and scrolls, and scrolls, FOREVER!