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Your New Landlord ([personal profile] lessor) wrote2012-08-24 04:10 pm
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APPLICATIONS II - CLOSED

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[personal profile] tyrians 2012-10-07 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Abilites:
Meenah is listed as the Thief of Life and is currently god tier. Her Thief of Life powers have not been completely elaborated on in canon, but to break it down, her being a thief implies that she steals things for her own benefit, where as life is presumed that she has some sort of literal control over it -- such as Feferi's being the Witch of Life meaning that she can bring people back to life. The only demonstration Meenah has made of her powers could possibly be when she took the lives of her teammates in order to keep them from being wiped out during the scratch. Other than that, her powers are up in the air, and will not be used in game until shown canonly.

However, as a God Tier, she does have immortality, meaning that she cannot die unless it is a heroic death, otherwise, she will be revived every time. The one exception being in canon, she killed herself and then killed herself again before she could be revived. It also means she has total control over her powers, not that that matters much. (Oh, and fairy wings, but she hates them, so you'll never see them.) As a seatroll, she also has considerable strength and can live underwater and swim at great speeds. She is also a ghost, which really means nothing except that she has white-out eyes. She is still killable, apparently.

Other: Meenah is dead and "lives" as a ghost, signified by her strange, completely white eyes.

SAMPLES
First Person:
[ the video clicks on for a moment to show baring, shark-like teeth and then pink-rimmed glasses that reveal strange, white eyes. before the video suddenly turns off. there's a muttering of some teenage girl's voice like, "glub glub!" before finally, a stream of tyrian pink text appears. ]

holy
motherglubbin
mackeral
if this is a dream bubble its gotta be the weirdest glubbin dream bubble ive ever seen
so let me get this straight
this is some place where they basically )(AND me a weaprawn and tell me to go nuts with stabbin shit
i dont really give a fuck about all that otter shit
because this looks WAY COOL---ER than anyfin else happenin in my life rn
cept for the infincible monster comin to kill me and my fronds
or w/e they are
speakin of which i guess
anyone seen some trolls walkin around
bright colors horns one might be rollin on the ground flippin out and shit
gotta make shore theyre all accounted for and shit
hit me up if you see anyfin yo
38o


Third Person:
Had Cronus been talking to her?

She already couldn't remember, considering how quickly she walked away from him when he started blathering on around stuff she didn't care about. Something about being a human and being stupid and glub glub glub I'm Cronus Ampora I have a stupid accent and I'm gross. Meenah could already feel her eyes rolling into her head, despite her being across the grounds from him. That was what her teammates did to her. They made her roll her eyes so far she could swear she could see the inside of her head. She liked them (sometimes) sure, but boy, were they annoying!

Well, Cronus was particularly. The rest were tolerable.

In a, "this is going to be completely glubbin' awkward" sort of way.

But maybe tolerable wasn't enough, considering how even with her tolerating them, they still wouldn't help her. First their Sgrub session, now this. There was a giant, murderous, invincible cherub coming to kill them who could destroy dream bubbles, and not a single one of them gave a damn. It baffled her. How could they give her so many excuses about doing this or doing that and not wanting to help? Sure, maybe her plan wasn't the best of plans, but at least she had one. At least she was trying.

Meenah scoffed, kicking her sneaker into the ground and tugging on one of her braids. It made her doubt her leadership skills at time and that was not okay. She should never have to doubt herself because she was fucking awesome, but her friends.

Cod, her friends.

She sure did hate them sometimes.

At least Aranea was trying. Even though Aranea's plan was boring and stupid and there was no way it would work. (Well, it couldn't work any better than her own, right? Whatebber.) But she had to wonder how things would be like if they weren't from Befoorus. If they were from that universe those wiggler trolls were from. Alternia. Everyone there killed and beat stuff up and it was so many levels of awesome, yet, hers was... boring. She knew it was the Empress' fault. Of course it was. Who abdicated murder and made everyone boring and lame. If things had been different, they would have won the session. She wouldn't have had to kill them all. And they wouldn't be in this situation right now. At least there was one person who understood. That nubby horns guy. Karkat. He seemed to get her, even though he ran off into one of his memories, locking everyone out of it. But he really seemed to get her -- more than these people here who only seemed to care about themselves unless it was relevant to care about someone else in order to care about themselves. It was a little embarrassing, especially around those aliens. They were seriously making themselves look bad.

Not that Meenah cared or anything.

She could see someone skating around in the distance as she crossed the grounds, braids dragging behind her. Someone dressed in mustard yellow. Meenah stepped down the stairs, and stood there, waiting with her arms crossed for the inevitable -- yep.

Sure enough, said skateboarding figure crashed into the ground, spinning out of control before crumbling into a pile of limbs. Meenah couldn't stifle the giggle, clasping her hand over her mouth before bursting out right into a laugh and proceeding to applaude, if a little mockingly.

"Nice landin', dude. I give it a ten out of ten."

She didn't need to be psychic -- or a seer, to know exactly how this conversation was going to go, because it went the same everytime, since Mituna's accident. He acted rude and abrasive and generally went out of his way to make her mad, and she would threaten to fork him, before he would apologize, and around the circle it would go. She had to wonder if it was worth the effort of asking him to join her army (though this could apply to any of her teammates) because she had a feeling she'd know exactly what her answer would be.

Some ghost army -- one girl revolution and so on.

He was already babbling angrily at her and Meenah sashayed over, that shark-like grin still on her face, painted pink lips wide. Well, she'd have to see just how far into this conversation she could get before she would need to abscond horribly, right? At least it'd be a little entertainment for the time being. Until that dawning realization of just how screwed they probably are would smack her in the head again, as it frequently did.

Great.


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[personal profile] tyrians 2012-10-07 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
Meenah is a troll and therefore, their ways of romance aren't defined by things such as gender or sexuality. Because of this, she has no preference over whether her matesprit, moirail, or kismesis are male or female or do not identify with either, and instead, attaches herself to who she meshes with best, personality-wise, depending on the quadrant. In this way, she is best defined as pansexual.