PΣЯƧYMPΉӨПΣ ~🏵 ♬♪♫ ヾ(*・。・)ノ ♬♪♫ 🏵~ (FKA Lucy Koenig)
Player Information |
Player Name |
Lady! |
Contact |
somarysueme | Lady#5479 |
AKA |
Played at least one characters here for about 5 comments. You might know me from playing lots of Aeris Gainsborough AUs at Court and Thusia, and plurking about WicDiv A Lot. |
Character Basics |
Character Name |
Didn't anyone ever tell you not to give away your real name to strangers on the internet? |
Series/Canon |
OC! |
AU/PG/Canon Point |
N/A |
Game |
sidereal_rp |
Canon Details |
The year is 203X, and everything sucks except for a suite of online games collectively called Heavenly Worlds. More than games but also social network, multiple e-sports leagues, distribution platform, and so much more. In the Heavenly Worlds, armies of diligent, autonomous "angels" work to trap bugs, catch cheaters, enforce community standards- you know, all the things that used to take human work.
The architect of all this (or at least the one who's claiming credit) is rags-to-riches genius and beloved twitter celeb Reggie Koenig. Reggie's a great guy: loves to teach and spread knowledge about the technology that makes his world possible. He's also a strong advocate for youth mental health awareness ever since the death of his daughter Lucy some years ago.
Reggie sets himself up as King of this heavenly realm, both in-game and out, and it is good to be king.
But Reggie had a secret. After the death of his daughter, he secretly attempted to make a copy of her out of her in-game chat logs. In life, Lucy had never been able to properly confront him with her frustrations and anger and hurt, but she sure did vent to her friends. The copy came out incoherent and hostile. Nothing like the sweet daughter he thought he knew. Unable to look at his creation, but also unwilling to destroy it, he did what any very sane genius on a coke and bourbon bender would do and locked it inside a decommissioned debug room within the game. That was fine, right? After all, he hadn't made the thing intelligent enough to actually be suffering.
Somewhere else in his company, someone gave the machines just a little too much will to live. Decommissioned angels were lingering in the proverbial recycling bin longer than they should. These broken machines began interacting with one another, altering one another, learning from one another. Glitch by glitch, the turned themselves into something new: a cohesive unit, a single being.
They became a fallen angel.
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Character Details |
Age |
code seems about 10 years old acts like a teen |
Height/Weight |
Assorted/None |
Hair/Eyes |
Girl Part: white unmoving polygon hair/white unseeing polygon eyes Ophanim Part(s): not applicable/all possible colors arranged on ever-turning wheels Seraph Part(s): fire and void/fire and void |
Notable Traits |
Generally appears as one (1) perfectly still rendered image of a woman with wing-like protrusions hovering slightly off the ground. Sometimes also appears with a swarm of 5-10 independently moving wheels of eyes (Ophanim).
Often humming BGM. |
15 Second Summary |
50% Gamer Girl Data Ghost, 50% low poly Biblical imagery, 99.9987% janky neural network, 100% identity crisis
When the fallen angel gestalt intelligence finds the Lucy copy, it sees just one more broken machine to integrate into itself. But this one has something the others don't: the desire and means to interact with human beings. And so the formless intelligence of the fallen angels poured into the unthinking form of Lucy Koeing.
tl;dr game maker with too much hubris sets himself up as god. Now there's a fucked up baby AI Lucifer that thinks its his daughter. |
Abilities & Permissions |
Abilities |
MMO Shit: Central figure can use assorted "holy" RPG-style spells. These are all buffs/healing/remove debuffs, aside from a single mid-damage AOE that can only be used once per encounter. Machine Shit: generally running low key security testing on any compatible networks that it can reach. Does not seem to interfere with said systems, other than taking a copy of phone book and maybe installing just a little bit of adware.
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Permissions |
I am Down For Most Kinds of Clown. So if your character wants to study/hack/whatever the Janky AI Girl, let's just be in touch! As a warning: deeper CR and conversations may get on weird things about person-hood, identity, and mental illness. |
Sensing |
If your characters can sense magic/holiness, there is in fact none here. Seems to be made of mundane (if incomprehensible) machine code. |
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