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 Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 9:56 am
"I'm the one who made you laugh. Made you feel, made you sad. I'm not sorry."  For her current status: Look at her mule. Keep this in mind when looking for roleplays or plots with her. I'm open to it anytime, no matter what she's doing.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:45 am
  Basic Statistics
:Name: Prisca Barone
:Name Meaning: 'Ancient' in Latin.
:Age: Unknown, but not very old. (More unknown because of an unknown timeline for when that lab was around. Involves more than one character.)
:Nationality: Kanto.
:Hometown: Lavender Town, Kanto.
:Current Residence: A cabin in the woods to the right of Hiun City.
:Occupation: Owns a jewlery store.
:Income: All she will say is it's a lot.
:Talents/Skills: Singing. Quite good at making jewelery. Also has your basic Mewtwo powers: flight, telekenesis, the ability to speak to someone within their mind(normally reserved for Xero since he can answer when too far away), and can do small tricks with her powers, such as shields.
:Relationship skills: In terms of talking to people, very well. Prisca has a certain charm about her and a way of making quiet people open up to her. She's always patient and smiling kindly.
:Relationship Status: With Xero.
:Birthday: November 11. When traces of life could be found inside the test tube, this marks her birthday.
:Zodiac: Scorpio
:Birthstone: Topaz
Physical Characteristics
:Height: 5'10"
:Weight: Heavy. She's tall and has a fair share of meat on her bones. I'm not good at the height vs weight thing.
:Race: Mewtwo
:Eye Color: Purple
:Hair Color: Silvery
:Glasses or contact lenses?: Black framed glasses. Without them, she's pretty much blind.
:Skin color: Pale peach.
:Distinguishing features: Mewtwo horns and tail. Though, most of the time her tail is hiding under her dresses, so people tend to focus on her horns.
A scar across the heel of her left foot.
:Style: Like a fashionable lady. Usually, this is a long, sleeveless dress with a shawl to cover her arms. Heels are always on her feet unless she's home or on the beach. She doesn't like stockings, socks, or sneakers. Or coats and pants.
For a visual, check her closet.
:Mannerisms: Prisca stands like a lady, with her hands clasped in front of her. Never at her sides, arms never crossed. When she sits, she crosses her legs or with them joined together and at a diagonal angle towards one side of her chair, her hands together in her lap. She hardly slouches and always carries herself with dignity, grace, and good manners.
:Habits:
:Health: Prisca tries to eat healthy. But her sweet tooth is huge. When at home, she enjoys baking and even has a bowl with a clear cover on her kitchen counter full of pastries. Her meals, however, are healthy and she loves fruit.
:Hobbies: Baking. Learning, whether by book or television. Making jewelery.
:Disabilities: Does not like heights, being underground, or closed spaces. Her powers are always pretty weak, so this puts her at a disadvantage if she gets into trouble. Very blind without her glasses.
:Greatest flaw:
:Best quality: Her charm and kindness.
Favorites
:Sweet Combination: Mint and chocolate.
:Color: Purple. Her lipstick and nails are nearly always some shade of purple.
:Beverage: French Vanilla Cappuccino. She has a ritual of having one cup in the morning, after her shower.
:Taste In Music: Soft melodies. Usually classical, pop, or songs with poetic lyrics like Evanescence. She's quite fond of Jewel.
Playlist is songs that reflect her.
-- Playlist --
[1] Only Hope - Mandy Moore
[2] Brothers Under the Sun - Bryan Adams
[3] Feel Me - Mandy Moore
[4] Now That I'm A Woman - Mia Farrow [The Last Unicorn OST]
[5] Scared of Lonely - Beyonce
-- Favorites To Sing -- Mostly soft melodies perfect to sing at bedtimes.
[1] You - Evanescence
[2] Somewhere Over the Rainbow - Jewel
[3] Brahm's Lullaby - Jewel
[4] Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star - Jewel
-- Future -- Because I'm a nerd and she likes them. It's exactly what it looks like. YOU SAW THIS COMING!
[1] Never Grow Up - Taylor Swift
[2] My Baby - Britney Spears
For a detailed explanation of each song, go here.
Random Facts
Has a weaker signal than Xero. Hers can still make you feel dread over the species, but it's noticeably weaker than it should be. This will be a helpful fact when interacting with them together. ---------- ----------
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:46 am
:Personality: Introvert with noticeable extrovert qualities.
Good
-- Confident --
-- Wise --
-- Loyal --
-- Calm -- Anger doesn't come very easily to Prisca. She will get annoyed, but rarely truly mad. True to her species, she is usually in a state of calm. Everything she does is done with this air of serenity.
-- Bold -- Or, in other words, a fire cracker. There is little that can scare her, aside from her general fears of heights, confined spaces, and being underground. Prisca has been known to easily get in the face of the most dangerous of people and barely flinch when they threaten her. In fact, she has woken a sleeping Mewtwo once before and almost got her neck wrung for it.
Bad
-- Uncaring -- Don't be fooled by the friendly outer shell of this woman. The Mewtwo's true nature hides beneath the waters. This isn't to say she's violent. She isn't. Prisca finds it difficult to raise a hand against anyone. Though she will if you threaten her or certain people in her life. Without a second thought, she will strike you down. In the end, she only seems to enjoy the company of other Mewtwo, Mew, or experiments like her. Anything she can have a deep connection with. To her, they're as close as blood family.
In truth, it's the human DNA in her veins that keeps her from harming others. She, herself, doesn't care if anyone dies, be they Pokemon, human, or Pokehuman. If it's not by her hands, she ignores the protest of the human conscious. Provided they deserved it. She can't help but go to the aid of Pokemon who need it. Such as a little Horsea too far near the shore.
-- Higher Than Thou -- The main reason she doesn't like to associate with regular people or Pokemon is based more on intelligence. Mewtwo are shaped with a high IQ. Thus she feels most individuals aren't worth her time. --------------------
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:49 am
  
:Dex Number: #150
:Classification: Genetic Pokemon
:Nature: Bold -- Ups defense, lowers attack. Likes sour, hates spicy.
:Type: Psychic
:Height: 6'04"
:Weight: 269.0lbs
:Dex Color: Purple
:Ability: Tension(Dream World) --- Tension causes the opponent to be unable to eat its own held Berry.
:Talents: The manga Mewtwo could form a tornado around it's body for protection. The movie Mewtwo could create huge hurricanes. It could nullify other Pokemon's abilities. Control people with their mind. Speak through telekinesis, in your mind. Fly using its psychic powers. Not to mention it was scary intelligent, cloning Pokemon itself in a matter of minutes and using technology in its second movie.
:What The Dex Says: A vicious psychic Pokémon created by genetic engineering. Its cold, glowing eyes strike fear into its enemy. Mewtwo is a Pokémon that was created by genetic manipulation. However, even though the scientific power of humans created this Pokémon's body, they failed to endow Mewtwo with a compassionate heart. It usually remains motionless to conserve energy, so that it may unleash its full power in battle.
:Past Moveset: Blizzard -- By TM. Her favorite move. Most of the time, she would just summon one up and escape instead of battle.
Future Sight -- By level.
Miracle Eye -- By level.
Psychic -- By TM, not level.
:Aura: Pink--------------------
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:51 am
The Beginning
Her name was Prisca. It said so on the engraving below her glass tank. Or at least that's what the boy said it was. The boy who visited her every day in her solitude. He would read books to her. She'd like to have opened her eyes and saw the pictures. The fluid in the tank hurt her eyes. She longed for the day she could be released and be with that little boy whose voice she heard every day.
They gave her a name. They gave her a family. That boy and his father. But they also gave her the power and skills that were her birthright as a Mewtwo. Before the destruction of the lab that was to house the second experiment, the scientist quit the team upon hearing about their plans to make another fighting machine, taking with him a sample of the DNA extract from Mew. What were his plans? Though he intended to keep it secret, he had hopes to test a theory of his. What would happen if a Mewtwo was created in a quieter environment, with a caring creator, but just as strong as the second one?
He took the sample back to his home in Lavender Town, to his laboratory below his house. With the help of his son and some trusted colleagues, he made his very own Mewtwo. In place of the male hormones in the first two, he planted female genes. To both take better precaution against the powers it would possess and to see if it made it more docile.
The experiment was a success. He named her Prisca, meaning 'ancient.' A name to better stabilize her into the family life he was placing her. To make her feel more like she belonged, instead of the crushing realization that Mewtwo were nothing more than a fighting slave for humans.
She was allowed outside the protective tube after many years of constructing. Once it was confirmed she would grow on her own. The son by than was 12, a smart little boy who helped his father with small tasks in the lab. In humans years, she was five. In body, she was eight. Though being female, her outer appearance was the same as the second would have been. Even the same as the first. If not a little softer in the face. A little kinder.
She grew at the same speed as a human. By the time she was 17, she was full grown like the scientists son. Throughout their growth, they had remained friends. She loved the little boy who had visited her while she formed and read her books. Loved him like the brother who was never finished. He told her stories and played games with her. Helped her train and learn moves. Unlike the plan for the other experiment, her level was also lowered. As a precaution, she opened her eyes at the tender level of five. The same starter Pokemon start as when they're given to new trainers. Once it was concluded that she wasn't very threatening, she was allowed to raise it. But it was found out early on that she had very little interest in actual battling. This both astounded and made the scientist very happy.
The most common story she heard during her growth was about the first and last successful Mewtwo experiment. Only one side was ever told. Though the scientist was kind, he held little compassion for the creature who was responsible for the disappearance of many people and the destroying of many a lab that killed many. Prisca, however, merely listened with interest. Even as a child, she was wise enough to know not to listen fully to only one side of the story. She couldn't help respecting a creature she had never even seen. She couldn't hate something that was the same as her. No more than she could hate the Mewtwo who would have shared the same DNA as her. They were both family. Kindred spirits. She held the same power and DNA in her veins.
....Next part being written.--------------------
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:51 am
Key It's Like Harvest Moon!
 Meaning here: |Haru || Shiny Rayquaza| : Impressions here.
: |Pierre || Shiny Persian| : Impressions here.
: |Xero || Mewtwo| : Damn the man for being so stubborn. And damn me for...Adoring him despite it.
A good song for this moment in her life is Satisfied, by Jewel.--------------------
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:53 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:55 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:56 am
-- Piece of stain glass from Xero. She made him a necklace out of the design on it. Where the real glass is and what she's done with it is currently unknown. It's kept safe somewhere.
-- Crafted purple rose from Xero that now sits on her dresser besides a Mewtwo figurine where she hangs her necklace at night.
-- Golden charm bracelet from Xero. Only holds a heart charm, currently.--------------------
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:57 am
RP Log o1 = Completed
o1 = In Progress
Follow the numbers if reading this based on Prisca's timeline.
:: Private ::o3 We Are the Same, You And I // Xero
o5 You Are Exceptionally Odd // Xero
o7 Even Weapons Like Sweets // Xero
o8 Silent Knight // Xero
o10 Save Me From Drowning // Xero
o11 I've Never Felt This Way Before... // Xero
o15 Gift of a Friend // Xero
o17 Gift of a Second Chance // Xero
o19 Ripples in Space // Oblivion & Xero
o20 Where the Heart Is // Xero
o21 Wine, Women, and Manners // Xero
o22 Morning After // Xero
o25 Like a Centerfold // Net & Xero
o28 Fire in the Dark // Fury
o29 I Choose You! // Xero
:: Open :: o9 You, I, and This Magic...What a Predicament
o13 Something Strange Approaches... // Meta Roleplay
o14 Lost Signal // Meta Roleplay
o26 Behind the Mask Lies Who?
o27 Through the Wreckage // Meta Roleplay
:: Solo :: o1 A Little Backstory Part 1: A Welcome Change
o2 A Little Backstory Part 2: It Never Ends
o4 The Roller Coaster Ride Begins
o6 The Joy of Holidays
o16 Mirror, Mirror, On the Wall
o18 Series of Events
o23 Name Here
o24 Name Here
:: Special ::o12 It Has Broken Free.... // Event Setup RP with Genesect--------------------
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 11:58 am
Planned RPs // Taking Xero to a dinner party, where she takes him to the roof when being around large crowds becomes too much. He also becomes a little drunk off the wine.
// Taking her to see her family in Lavender?
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 12:00 pm
Questions and Answers
Mostly things other people have brought to my attention, indirectly or directly, I feel need answering.
:How did she learn to fit in with the human world so quickly?:
Because of her peaceful upbringing and her already having lived with humans. She's used to it. Though don't let her smiling exterior make you think she's completely at home. She's not. She's misses having others in her life. She feels no connection to anyone in the town. She's lonely. She's just not one to dwell on negativity for very long. At least not around people she doesn't know well.
The fact she is a woman makes it easier for her to join. That and only having two traits from her Pokemon days. Men are easy to forget the tail and horns in the face of a pair of DDs.
In her mind, she's been given a new life against her will. It would do her no good to constantly dwell on it. May as well live her life to the fullest.
:Is she forgiving of the things in the past?:
No. More come to terms with accepting it's how it is. She's not the vengeful type. It's already happened. There's no need to drag it back up. If any Pokemon were used in the harming of her family or otherwise, she feels no hatred for them. Pokemon aren't born mean. They're made. In the end, it's the fault of the humans, as it always is.
She hates Team Rocket, still. But she wouldn't hate Pierre. Not without meeting him first, anyway.
:Why is Prisca not like a real Mewtwo?:
Because Xero is and I didn't want the same story repeated. She is more woman than Pokemon. But don't take her to be a pushover. Don't forget what she is. Get her mad. You'll see she's not that different from what she is.
:What parts of a Mewtwo do Prisca contain?:
The resentfulness towards humans. The want to be accepted, despite just being a clone. The connection towards Mew. To be alone(being a Pokemon, she doesn't feel a connection to humans/being a clone, she doesn't feel much of a long lasting connection with Pokemon).
:Mewtwo seek their purpose in life. Has Prisca found hers?:
Yes and no. Through her family life, she realized no one has a single purpose in life. Life is what you want it to be. That's what she was taught. The problem is, she doesn't know what she wants it to be. She is happy in the life she has as a human. Yet, she feels something is missing.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 5:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 5:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 5:38 pm
Diary Of Prisca That was an eventful day. Oh, the shop was slow business. That won't pick up until near the end of November for Christmas sales. Will have to hire those part-time girls back on so I can spend most of my free time working on custom jewelery at home. As much as I love it, doing it for hours is still tiring. I will have to ignore my hatred of heights and visit the ocean between breaks. No car can get that far. Unfortunately. I do hope that won't get in the way of my encountering that other Mewtwo, again. With me spending most of my time at home and only leaving for food, personal assistance at the shop, or the ocean to calm my nerves. I knew there was more to those stories than what the humans always told. Male hormones couldn't make a Pokemon that savage on his own when female make me so docile. Interesting fellow, though. I expected all but the gentlemanly manners, which, I must say, is pretty refreshing considering how normal men seem to behave. At least when they're faced with DDs.
Finally seeing him makes me wonder something new. That's two Pokemon turned human I have seen so far who retain more of their past bodies than I do. And only one who has less than me. Though that makes sense for her. A Bulbasaur doesn't have much characteristics to pass on. I suppose it could be possible female hormones don't allow much to carry over. Oh, well. No time to think about that. Custom orders are soon! Bleh... Diary Of Prisca I'm noticing a trend. Whenever Xero comes around, the day turns out to be not what I expect. First, I almost get blasted. Second, I slice my foot on a piece of glass and almost have a house fall on me. Third, he falls from the sky and stubbornly wouldn't listen to me until I force him away with Teleport. Not to mention, nearly getting my neck wrung. I wonder how many people would get in the face of a sleeping Mewtwo and come out with a tail to tell...Not many, if I may say so. Despite all my constant close corners with danger, I still don't feel like I'm in dangerous hands around Xero.
The connection of unrelated DNA is much stronger than anyone could have predicted. To be able to call one while you are asleep and far out of the reach of your normal senses is quite amazing. Is that merely a show of his power or can I do that, too? Or does it have something to do with the dreams? He doesn't seem aware of it. I will not ask something that feels too personal. Perhaps later in the future. Diary Of Prisca I had intended on being alone for Christmas. Not that I wanted to, of course. Who really wants to be alone on Christmas? Last night, I couldn't help but think about the holidays back with the scientist and his son. I didn't have much time to dwell on that when morning came, however. Even before I had poured my daily cup of cappuccino, I found Xero on my doorstep. True, I had asked him if he wanted to do something over these past few weeks, but directly on Christmas never crossed my mind. Coincidence, or had he seen the decorations the humans would be putting up? Either way, it was nice of him to make me something. I have put it besides my figurine of a Mewtwo I use to hang my locket at night. As a reminder of what's past, you know. And hopefully won't ever be. I like this body. Even if it makes me do things like giving Xero a kiss on the cheek for the gift. I was just as surprised as he looked. Though no more so to receive one on the hand under the mistletoe. I had been kissed on the cheek as a Pokemon under that same decoration, but this time didn't feel quite the same. I suppose it has something to do with the fact Xero is not a human. I cannot find it in myself to care for any humans. Pokemon are another story.
That had to have been one of the most fun days I've experienced in a very long time. Even the simple supper of canned soup and sandwiches, something I don't make a habit of personally, was something I wouldn't change. Diary Of Prisca My day of relaxation turned into a day of thinking. An unexpected series of waves at the ocean interrupted my practice session. Thankfully, Xero was there to pull me out of the water. Though I suspect that was all his doing. I'm sure it wasn't on purpose, as much as I'd like to know what he was doing. I hope my use of my powers wasn't provoking the Mewtwo in him to attack.
I see him differently after today. Not just the things he showed me from his memories. But something is different...I still don't think any harshly of him. The reaction in the memories was understandable. Anyone would have done that under that treatment. Whether or not that side still lives within him, it doesn't change the fact he is a very sweet man.
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