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Name: Eyes-Of-Devil Gender: N/A - No stated preference. Age: 20(As far they can remember) Species: Diona (Gestalt Variant.) Blood type: Chlorophyll (AB+, any blood type can be incorporated into the gestalt to replenish their blood.) Occupation(s): Shaft Miner, Xenobiologist, Surgeon, and BlueShield. Height: 6’3 / 192 CM. Eye Color: Typically a crimson red. Physical State: Permanent burns along subjects head, can be viewed along some of their flowers which houses central host. Noted that these can be healed with topical medication, but subject wishes for that specific region to remain untouched as 'the little ones are resting.' Mental State: Operable. Subject has recently shown more clear divides in hosts and has claimed arguments are on the rise within them... Recommending couples therapy? Qualifications Marksmanship: General Triage: Leadership: Surgery: Mining: Engineering: Basic Repair: Engine Maintainer: Addendum - These are the general qualifications of the subject as a whole. However, if another one of the Nymphs within the subject is at the forefront and in control, it can be expected that these qualifications can change with that. While normally this would be an issue, the Diona has stated that they communicate within, speaking to whomever may be at the front and guiding them. Typically seen as long pauses, or 'creaks.' Employment Records: \\EMPLOYMENT ACCESS REQUIRED\\ Security Records: \\SECURITY ACCESS REQUIRED\\ Medical Records: \\MEDICAL ACCESS REQUIRED\\ Description: A rather large plantlike figure, with what could be described as a small flower patch sprouting from the top of their head. Small burns are seen along the back of the head, with multiple differing colored eyes peeking out of various positions on the subjects body. These are typically hidden from view, clouded in plant matter, vines or branches, but are sometimes visible on the rare occasion. The Diona also is rarely seen without something hiding its face, usually ending up going out of it's way to cover it. Its vines have also been seen attaching and spreading over the various masks it wears, keeping the garment secured in place, never quite feeling secure without a mask. Biography: Eyes Of The Fiery Devils Gaze, or Eyes-Of-Devil as they have shortened, has stated they were once grown on a lush planet. Vibrant with life, fauna and other of their kind on the surface of it; with trees as far as one could see. Each of the Nymphs that dwell within the Gestalt known as Eyes, recall their time on this planet. One climbing trees, curious to see if they could see the stars, another ensuring the weaker of their kind was protected from predator's, there is even one who fed the sick, careful to ensure they held their strength at heart. There are more within the subject known as Eyes, but each tell a different story. A different perspective of the fall of what they call, called... Their home. The politics of what happened vary, as there is no one defined case as to what happened. What is claimed, by the subject themselves, is the world once vibrant with life, was burned. Burned to ashes, men with heavy boots, stomping over the things they cared for. Not seeing the world as beautiful, but as expendable. Torching the trees, the earth, the fauna, ensuring everything was returned to ash. It was during this event, this one moment. That they fled, saying one thing that was common among their retellings. The worlds song, was broken, it was screaming. Eventually, through one way or another, the multiple Nymphs had found one another. The next part is a blur to them, they converged, joining one another. Scared that the bright stars in the sky would be the last thing they see. The one thing they distinctly remember is the eyes of their attackers, even through the gas masks; their devilish eyes, surrounded by the fire. This was their rebirth in a way, having been documented to be around 2546 AD by the subject themselves. They were the custody of the USSP who caused this for approximately two years, as this in when TSF Soldiers found the Vedenin in space. It's not known on what date the subject acted, and caused the 'abandonment' of the vessel, but we can infer it had taken place within a week prior to April 27 2548 AD. as generators and crew logs were still active at the time. The last log, being the most interesting, as the captain of the vessel was seen blankly sat at the bridge. Alone, at a loss for words. With all that, the Diona known as Eyes-Of-Devil, has shown a capability for learning. Interestingly enough, they speak Neo-Russkyia, and through what is theorized to be typical blood siphoning of USSP soldiers, gained a knack for fighting. Though it wasn't refined, it was similar to that of a conscript barely learning their ups and downs. With training, they learned quickly. With that, their confidence grew. Instead of constantly fearing, one became curious. Wondering of scientific innovations, with that, another wished to see hunt. So on, so forth. These were all different Nymphs who proceeded to want to learn different things. I have written down which are notable, and had a chat with each to discern the personalities of each. The Hunter: Typically easily excited, always wondering what the next big game is. Just trying to prove their worth of the whole. Has claimed they worship The Goddess of the Hunt. The Protector: Militaristic, and to the point. They don't want to dance around the issue, they want it solved now as to protect everyone. This one notably sinks the lowest when things go wrong. Has claimed to worship the Great Protector. The Scientist: Curious about every little thing, how does BlueSpace work? Is there anything to be improved upon the newest IPC designs? What would happen if new blood is introduced to the gestalt? They just genially question most things. Has claimed to worships the Stars. The Healer: Worried, quick, and somewhat violent. They hate seeing someone hurt, but will slap someone for choosing to risk themselves rather then be safe. More so to instill more logical thinking into someone... Probably..? Has claimed to worship the Old World. The Happy: This one, is rather an enigma. Well, Eyes in general is that, but this one typically will find ways to brighten someone day. Whether it be with a simple game, or just randomly pulling someone along for an adventure. They have even made it their goal on occasion to make others their favorite food, snack, or dessert. Has yet to show an interest in any religion, though has said they look at the stars as much as their friend does. This is the colony that makes up the collective, Eyes-Of-Devil. Although Nymphs come and go, these base ones were the first, and have stated, no matter what, they will not separate. Though they've begun to bicker amongst themselves a lot more recently. Notes: Dionae are interesting specimens, each recount their experience differently, while still adopting a respect approach to speaking. Typically saying 'we and I' as to acknowledge that the others are listening, as one may be speaking, the others are also present, yet silent for the moment. The only known way for them all to speak at once, is in their 'rootsong,' though it's not uncommon for one to claim 'they are judging my actions.' This has been noted with quiet chirps, whisper to each other or to the speaker, which can range from advice to negative comments. Feel free to question the subject on any topic. "Threats terminated, Heads of Staff secure, advising getting to the shuttle now." -Eyes-Of-Devil, BlueShield \\TERMINATING CONNECTION\\ \\SEE YOU SOON\\

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