Hello, The name's Marly, I'm sure it may be a familiar name to some of you around here. I've had a passion for writing for a long time. That still doesn't stop me from making a million typos so bear with me. I'm busy at random times, so don't feel bad if I ignore you. One week I'll be here, then I may turn up missing for a while. I'll always come back. I've got a sailor's mouth so be expecting it if we ever occ chat. I no longer take profile coding requests. Though if you have something you've started and gotten stuck on, feel free to ask. There are many other talented people on here who also know how to code. If I'm swamped, try them :)

I'm very limited on plots right now. The way I write, every character will affect my character's story. This builds one big arc that I absolutely love. I will often reference things and people from Val's past. More often than not, these are real people's characters! A large thread with multiple writers just ended, leaving me stumped with Valkyrie. Her goals have been accomplished; she's currently just sitting stagnant waiting for a spark of something. If you have plot ideas, please pour them out to me because I'm completely stumped.

Current Active Threads: OPEN-ish

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Advanced Coders, feel free to ask for my layout whenever. You're welcome to just use the selectors or tweak it to your liking. I'll send it right over. The layout will probably change often. I get bored and like to come up with new things.

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I fucking love fan art. If you wish to draw my character, I'll be sure to display it on my profile <3 I'll make renders part of my profile layout scheme; and of course will credit you.

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Feel free to use my character in any books/blogs etc. I'm happy to help push someone's storyline along. Just please let me know when/if you do - I'd love to read :)

For all Text Art: Cool Text| My Lovely Faceclaim: Mahafsoun <3| 

Currently: Kaladon - (Hometown in Russia)

Status: 95% (Minor Puncture Wounds.)

Feeling: "There has to be more." 

 Eye Color:: Amber Yellow/Electric purple when Berserking

Personality:: Somewhat Condescending. Gracefully insane. | INFP

Occupation:: Retired Weaponsmith/ Current Mistress. (Serious Mad Scientist Vibes)

Species:: Void | Berserker

Height:: 5'8"

Physically:: Lean with visibly toned muscles.

SIGN: Scorpio (November 6th)

  Valkyrie once hunted the supernatural, dedicating years to this perilous career before becoming one of the very beings she pursued. Her transformation began when she fell for a vampire, a decision that changed her life profoundly. However, when her lover abandoned her, believing it was for her protection, Valkyrie felt only betrayal. This betrayal triggered her latent berserking genes, leading her to kill him in a fit of uncontrollable rage.

  Years later, Valkyrie underwent significant changes and encountered many new creatures, including Atlas. Initially, Atlas was her servant, subjected to her cruel torture and drunken rage. Her cruelty stemmed from a twisted attraction, which eventually led her to pursue him romantically. Unbeknownst to her, Atlas was the King of the Void. Through their contact, Valkyrie’s body began to disintegrate from the inside out, resulting in her painful death.

  Valkyrie was resurrected years later, regaining her lost memories with the help of a Cambion. She is haunted by questions about her revival: Who brought her back? How did they do it? And who was the man with black hair and amber eyes leaning over her when she awoke? Her memories of that day are fragmented and unclear.

  Later in life, Valkyrie had a child, Titania, whose life was tragically short. Valkyrie, consumed by the new power Atlas left her, distanced herself from her daughter. She has since mastered many void abilities and discovered that the entrance to the Void's realm resides within her weapon. Declaring herself the King of the Void, Valkyrie faces discontent from others in the Void Realm. Yet, with no one to challenge her claim, she remains the False King.

Currently, Valkyrie has since grown comfortable with Atlas's disappearance. With the help of an ally named Draco, research has been conducted on both Valkyrie and her weapon. She has come to believe through this science that Atlas dwells in her weapon of choice; one he knew she cherished. Even though she once cared for Atlas, she will do everything in her power to keep him contained, for releasing the King could forfeit her Void inheritance. What's even more worrisome, however, is that the Void's power continues to infect others with virtually no cure.

After the Great War ended, causing the death of her mortal enemy, Amir, and her servant Ceres, Valkyrie has returned to her hometown in Russia. There's an odd aura about this place that she sometimes cannot stand. Amir and his people built this place with their magick. Is it now free for the taking? With no ruler for the traveler's town, Valkyrie has debated seeking out the Talisman of Absolute Law. This Amulet has been hidden for quite some time. Ceres, however, leaked snippets of information regarding its whereabouts shortly before her passing. It is said to have the power to bring lesser beings to their knees. Perhaps she'd have her kingdom yet.

Still, there remains the issue of Vasharti, the son she never wanted. The child of intrusion and torture, the child of experimental rape at the hands of Amir. Valkyrie never wishes to see him, but does he feel the same? Only time will tell.

Valkyrie possesses a deeply condescending personality, particularly evident in her interactions with her servants. While reserved with strangers, she is far from shy. Her treatment of her servants reflects a dark mentality, occasionally unleashing pent-up rage upon them. Gracefully insane, this trait fuels her ambitions, spurred by a transformation triggered when Amir's oppression forced her into an unrelenting quest for power. She harbors a profound addiction to Atlas, her devoted servant whose mysterious disappearance upon her resurrection deeply effected her, until she learned of his where about. She now does everything in her power to keep him contained. Prior to mastering void abilities, she was entangled in a passionate but tragic affair with a lover she ultimately killed in a berserker rage. Despite her serious and business-minded demeanor, Valkyrie harbors conflicting desires: a longing for a fresh start but can't share the persistent fixation on people and interactions from her complicated past.

Beyond her triggers, Valkyrie once enjoyed a semblance of normalcy. In a previous life, before acquiring her void powers or even her first servant, she was passionately attached to a lover. A vampire hunter at the time, she found herself consumed by a perfect love that abruptly ended when her lover, fearing for her safety, severed their bond. The ensuing emotional turmoil unleashed Valkyrie's berserker rage, leading to a tragic outcome that haunts her to this day. Occasionally, echoes of this attachment resurface when faced with individuals reminiscent of her deceased lover.

Valkyrie is a dark beauty, with long black hair that is typically drawn back to keep it out of the way. Standing at 5'9" tall, she towers over the typical female stature. Her physique is fearsome, boasting well-toned muscles that accentuate curves beneath smooth skin. Her eyes usually shimmer in a golden yellow hue, though they transform into a vibrant purple when she enters a state of rage, a manifestation of both her Berserking status and the Void influence inherited from her late servant. Even outside of battle, Valkyrie maintains a classy appearance, although she spends less time in front of the mirror than most women her age.

Valkyrie bears a scar on her stomach, a reminder of a brutal battle with her formidable enemy, Amir. He was the only man she could never defeat, the one who managed to exert control over her. Despite her intense hatred towards him, every attempt at retaliation resulted in injury, leaving her feeling like Amir's punching bag. His abilities consistently outmatched hers. In their final confrontation, Amir nearly took her life by turning her own weapon against her, slashing deeply from her right hip to the lower left part of her rib cage.

Valkyrie distinguishes herself from most supernaturals by lacking the ability to cast any type of magic and possessing many vital points akin to humans. As a berserker, she grows stronger as her anger or injuries escalate. Skilled in wielding a scythe, Valkyrie has the ability to materialize her weapon at will since her return from the Void. She proves to be an exceptional ally but an even more formidable adversary. Valkyrie has gained the knowledge that scythe now contains the former Void King, Atlas, allowing her to wield his power as her own.

(If my character engages in a relationship, it will be solely to that person. Not to say she isn't a cheater, But I won't do AU relationships.)

Valkyrie has been through the ringer with love and isn't keen on returning to it. Her past experiences have proven far more costly than she anticipated. If she were to enter a relationship again, her partner would need to be more powerful than she is to keep her berserking rage in check. Despite this, her interests are quite varied. Valkyrie has a particular inclination for weaker, scrawny individuals, both men and women. This preference stems from her desire for control and the simple satisfaction it brings, as as a evidenced by her relationships with servants and a few allies. Any potential relationship for Valkyrie would likely be driven by benefit rather than love.

As a Mistress, Valkyrie often takes on servants as she sees fit. Many of her servants have endured the brunt of her drunken rages and torturous tendencies. She is selective about whom she accepts into her service, seeking potential in those she chooses to mentor. Nowadays, Valkyrie has become more discerning and lenient, taking on fewer servants than in the past. With her rise to the position of King of the Void, she now seeks guardians rather than mere slaves. In the Void realm, guardians are dedicated to protecting and preserving their King, embodying a role of greater significance and responsibility.

Valkyrie has always been a passionate drinker, but with past events in her life, this has become a daily occurrence. She also drinks to ebb away her building rage from the Berserker sleeping within

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Thoughts of Atlas or individuals resembling him trigger Valkyrie’s insanity. While this sickness has gradually diminished over the years, she remains haunted by those memories.

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Even though crafting weapons is no longer her primary profession, Valkyrie continues to do so on the side. Her clientele typically consists of repeat buyers or individuals she still finds useful.

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Her blood has a mesmerizing effect on Vampires, often inducing states similar to hypnotic drugs. This is a result of the Void's curse in her veins. Prolonged exposure can also lead to infection.

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Valkyrie has a peculiar interest in younger males, a trait that stands out in her otherwise calculated demeanor.

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KALADON

The City in the Sands

Kaladon, the city in the sands, sits nestled in the mountains north of Siberia. This small traveler's town, encased in the cold and desolate highlands, is a striking contrast to the harsh desert heat it experiences. Kaladon’s buildings are mostly worn and rickety, constructed from weathered wood that bears the brunt of the sun and sand. Kiosks are often no more than carpets and blankets spread across the sands, with stamped-out dirt roads serving as makeshift marketplaces. The city has a distinctly third-world feel, with some areas lacking basic amenities like electricity.

Dust storms are a common occurrence, causing most residents to wear scarves wrapped around their noses and mouths to protect themselves from the relentless grit. Certain parts of Kaladon remain unexplored, barricaded by large black thorns and shrouded in legend. Rumors tell of treacherous beasts lurking beyond these barriers, though these stories are more folklore than fact.

Once built and named by the Starcaller species, Kaladon now stands as an abandoned Earthly relic of their past, serving as a haven for all species despite its lack of formal laws or treaties. The city’s vibrant yet precarious existence continues amidst the harsh desert landscape, where mutual need binds its inhabitants together.