Dolina Judoca
Race: Passive
Birthday: 3rd of Loshis, 2694
Age: 26
FC: melanie thierry
Birthday: 3rd of Loshis, 2694
Age: 26
FC: melanie thierry
Place of Origin: Dorhaven
Current Location: Vienda
Occupation: Baker
Player Name: Cross
Current Location: Vienda
Occupation: Baker
Player Name: Cross
Physical Description
From birth her features were prominent, big azure eyes, as young as two years old her features were strikingly mature, like a living doll, the older she got her pouty lips remained, and the striking details grew softer and yet sharper, she’s 5’3 but appears much shorter and petite, the older she gets the more her features expose bit by bit that she lacked what her family had, everyone was much taller, always fair, she lacked freckles, like humans she does tan, her hair can get really gold or very golden-red depending on the season, there’s no denying the difference, outside her Mother and younger Brother whom have light hair there’s nothing else she has that resembles her family.
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Diablerie:
Decoy: It begins with a short duration from a dizzy spell; those impacted, their entire sight spins a 360 before their sight straightens again, but what was left is now right; the mirror image of anyone they see is backwards leaving those hit by it disoriented and being led the wrong direction.
Dolina doesn’t know the exact moment it happened, but the trigger was obvious for her. She once painted a mirror image of a girl, a living artpiece of herself; one side represented a life she knew and the other side a life she never knew; it was buried and found in the bombing aftermath.
Decoy: It begins with a short duration from a dizzy spell; those impacted, their entire sight spins a 360 before their sight straightens again, but what was left is now right; the mirror image of anyone they see is backwards leaving those hit by it disoriented and being led the wrong direction.
Dolina doesn’t know the exact moment it happened, but the trigger was obvious for her. She once painted a mirror image of a girl, a living artpiece of herself; one side represented a life she knew and the other side a life she never knew; it was buried and found in the bombing aftermath.
Personality
A Commander (ENTJ) is someone with the Extraverted, Intuitive, Thinking, and Judging personality traits. They are decisive people who love momentum and accomplishment. They gather information to construct their creative visions but rarely hesitate for long before acting on them. Commanders are natural-born leaders. People with this personality type embody the gifts of charisma and confidence, and project authority in a way that draws crowds together behind a common goal. However, Commanders are also characterized by an often ruthless level of rationality, using their drive, determination and sharp minds to achieve whatever end they’ve set for themselves.
Commanders see inefficiency not just as a problem in its own right, but as something that pulls time and energy away from all their future goals, an elaborate sabotage consisting of irrationality and laziness. People with the Commander personality type will root out such behavior wherever they go. Rather than finding this process taxing Commanders are energized by it, genuinely enjoying leading their teams forward as they implement their plans and goals. Commanders couldn’t do this if they were plagued by self-doubt – they trust their abilities, make known their opinions, and believe in their capacities as leaders. Nor do they give up when the going gets tough – Commander personalities strive to achieve their goals, but really nothing is quite as satisfying to them as rising to the challenge of each obstacle in their run to the finish line. Commanders exemplify the difference between moment-to-moment crisis management and navigating the challenges and steps of a bigger plan, and are known for examining every angle of a problem and not just resolving momentary issues, but moving the whole project forward with their solutions. These qualities combine to create individuals who are able to inspire and invigorate others, who people actually want to be their leaders, and this in turn helps Commanders to accomplish their often ambitious goals that could never be finished alone.
While Dolina is all this and more, she has yet to discover her full potential in being part of a leadership role, it’s not until someone or something pushes her to the front line to consider it. She has skill sets for leadership roles but continues to keep her head down in regards to the galdori. Amongst her weakest she can be stubborn when her emotions take over which is her biggest enemy, contrasting itself, she can be cold and ruthlessly silent or impatient and arrogantly outspoken, this could lead her into troubling situations. If she is properly fueled by this inspiration, she will see all sides of a plan and all possible results in any situation.
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Racial Views
galdori: She believes they are the reason for behind the Drohaven Massacre, but maybe her anger towards the galdori and their nonchalant response about the incident bothered her, maybe it’s to what happened after, and how her Father’s employer, a galdori did nothing, no leniency in their tax, no sympathy, it is what drove Anselmet away which led to his death. Little does Dolina realize she was born galdori and the possible devastation learning her real identity could send her over the edge.
wicks: Tricky, between two worlds, one half doesn’t trust them, and the other sees them as tainted, Dolina just sees them as everyone else, the nomads, she believes in their magic just as much as the galdori but she also finds her prejudice there too.
passive: When she thought of a Passive, and the harsh judgment, their hard life they had to live, she began to have nightmares about it. When they came true she grew terrified, and felt alone, fearing to tell anyone, even her own Mother. Without suspect she was able to ask her Mother about her being her real Mother, it’s then she learns the truth, she was found on the street which meant she has galdori parents.
humans: As far as Dolina believes she is one and finds their company as ordinary as her own.
NPC: Jenuke Phut: a Wick, native of Muluku Isles, courier, he travels between Mugrobe to Anaxax and before today there wasn’t a time to believe he was any different, and Dolina never knew the existences of a raen, but through Jenuke she will and discover it is her Brother Anselmet (Looks like denzel washington)
galdori: She believes they are the reason for behind the Drohaven Massacre, but maybe her anger towards the galdori and their nonchalant response about the incident bothered her, maybe it’s to what happened after, and how her Father’s employer, a galdori did nothing, no leniency in their tax, no sympathy, it is what drove Anselmet away which led to his death. Little does Dolina realize she was born galdori and the possible devastation learning her real identity could send her over the edge.
wicks: Tricky, between two worlds, one half doesn’t trust them, and the other sees them as tainted, Dolina just sees them as everyone else, the nomads, she believes in their magic just as much as the galdori but she also finds her prejudice there too.
passive: When she thought of a Passive, and the harsh judgment, their hard life they had to live, she began to have nightmares about it. When they came true she grew terrified, and felt alone, fearing to tell anyone, even her own Mother. Without suspect she was able to ask her Mother about her being her real Mother, it’s then she learns the truth, she was found on the street which meant she has galdori parents.
humans: As far as Dolina believes she is one and finds their company as ordinary as her own.
NPC: Jenuke Phut: a Wick, native of Muluku Isles, courier, he travels between Mugrobe to Anaxax and before today there wasn’t a time to believe he was any different, and Dolina never knew the existences of a raen, but through Jenuke she will and discover it is her Brother Anselmet (Looks like denzel washington)
Backstory
A child left for dead, abandoned on the streets one stormy evening in Dorhaven; the feverish death was near, but a kind human came and gave the child a warm place to die. When the infant in his care didn't, his wife asked to keep her, she always wanted a daughter and was fearing she may never have one, her Husband gave in. Growing up, Dolina never knowing her real parents lineage, and neither did her adopted family, there was no suspicion of anything different about Dolina, perhaps other than her striking appearance; always seeing this family as hers, raised with her siblings - two brother, who both teased her and protected her, a mother who was thrilled for a little girl, treated her so.
Early on Dolina showed talents in Piano, and her mother wanted to feed her that energy, her talents for the arts progressed and so did her interests for art - paintings became her love, however Dolina would watch Father and his work; a second generation Cartographer, it was fascinating to her and imagined discovering new world’s beyond. He worked for a galdori company, and her mother was a baker. The two boys had their own interests, but the oldest was expected to take Father's place after him. Anselmet didn't like working for galdori, he hated seeing how they treated Father so unfairly, but what choice did he have? One night she heard them arguing, it was heated, Father was angry that Anselmet had been sneaking away to Old Rose Harbor for days, skipping his responsibilities, but before she understood what Anselmet was hiding Mother pulled her away, sending her to bed before she learned more.
At 25 Mother got sick and Dolina stayed with her, Father and her siblings had left for Plugit, and she went to work filling in for her Mother’s work, and for the boys another successful Cartography convention. Dolina wanted to go but had to take care of Mother. By the time they were arriving home she was on the mends and back on her feet, she and Dolina were working at the bakery, preparing for the day’s work. It was the day of the massacre, a thunderous boom shook the floor beneath their feet, it caused a fright that Dolina dropped a bowl full of mixed ingredients, moments later the streets filled with smoke.
Mother came running in to make sure Dolina was safe, embracing each other they both stumbled out of the bakery looking for the source in the smoky aftermath, cries and screaming all over Dorhaven. In the chaos Anselmet emerges carrying their little brother in his arms, it took Mother to realize and her cries envelope Dolina’s heart, she goes to fall and Dolina has to catch her before she does. When Anselmet hands their little Brother to Mother who lowers herself to the ground carefully - thankfully. It gave Dolina time to see Anselmet, the look on his face was pure shock, he only looked at her and said stay with her. Asking about Father in which he responds: Dead. Anselmet won’t be far behind their Brother and Father, just a year later he dies in a bar fight gone wrong. Now it’s just she and her Mother - moved to Vienda, with extended family. Dolina finds her skill set in motion, she still works in a Bakery, selling paintings, and even using what Father taught her in Cartography which might become a useful tool for the underground.
Aptitude Skills
Mental
Average
Average
Physical
poor
poor
Social
average
average
Focus Skills
Career and Income
Housing and Inventory
Goals
Long term: Find a more spacious living quarters, a place of her own. Proper Art supplies to one day have a career
Short term: Find excitement in a rather hopeless reality.
