Hattie

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“I believe when life gives you lemons, you should make lemonade...and try to find someone whose life has given them vodka, and have a party.” ― Ron White

NAME: Hattie
REAL NAME: Ali'hanaesethe
PRONUNCIATION: Hat-ee
VOICE CLAIM: Here.
NICKNAMES: Hats, Salad, House Plant, Mascot
AGE: 73 (young adult)
BIRTHDAY: N/A
GENDER: Female
LEAVES: Gold
EYES: Gold
HEIGHT: 4'7"
WEIGHT: 68 lbs
BUILD: Lissome

SEXUALITY: Desinoromantic Speciosexual
OCCUPATION: Teacher
CLASS: 1st - 12th
SUBJECT: Botany
CATEGORY: NPC; Staff; Villain
HOME PLANET: Ameratha

SPOUSE: Sazz

RACE: Alien
RACE SUB-CLASS: Sozarien (singular)/Sozari (plural)

ADDITIONAL INFORMATION: Skilled in the ways of pickpocketing, acting, and lockpicking.

Appearance;

“I'm gonna party, see how intoxicated I can get and how many rules I can flaunt. That's my motto.” ― H.G. Bissinger, Friday Night Lights: A Town, a Team, and a Dream


Hattie stands at an average 4'7" for her species and a weight of 68 pounds. Her body is slim without many defining curves, and her fingers are small and sharp. She contains no reds or oranges, as some of her people did, and instead has pigmentations of yellow, gold, and green. Like a leaf at the beginning of Autumn.

She is primarily green, with tinges of yellow decorating her skin, this is most notable at her hands where they take on a more yellow coloration than her face. Her eyes are large and shaped like ovals. Her sclera is a green yellow only a little lighter than the gold color of her eyes. She has no pupils, eyebrows, or nose. Her lips have a natural sheen of gold over the green.

Along her upper cheeks and up the skin between her eyes is a dust of bright gold freckles. The three under her eyes are comically large as if drawn on, when, in fact, they are very natural.

Her legs are a faded green until the color reaches her feet, where it turns a soft white. She, like the rest of her race, has one long and hooked thorn on the back of her legs.

Hattie's hair is disheveled and shaped at the back of her head like a closed flower, or fire, always a little more up than it is down. She keeps it out of her face with a leaf band that is sometimes adorned by three long, skinny black thorns and sometimes not, depending on her mood.

Depending on the light available, Hattie's vibrant colors can show through. Her hair practically glows a soft gold along with her eyes. Sometimes this is more common than others, a mixture of mood, fullness, and health attribute to this.

Hattie's voice is appropriate to her personality, both soft and ringingly sharp. She has the type of pitch that when yelling people are sure to hear her because her voice carries well. It is extremely feminine and high like a bell. Some might even call it annoying.

Her face, like the rest of her, is soft. Made to look more innocent with round cheeks, thin lips, and large, tilted eyes. She can sure paint the picture of a girl in need. Her clothing choice tends to help this. She has a fancy for large, intricate dresses when on her off time.

Her normal day-to-day attire is more like her personalized version of a thief's gear. Many pockets and nooks to carrying items, along with a vine belt, and a thick leaf headband to keep her hair from her face. Adorning her shoulders and collar are a few white flowers.

Personality;

“I did not attend his funeral, but I sent a nice letter saying I approved of it.” ― Mark Twain

Hattie at first glance is an innocent soul trapped in a group of pirates. But that's just when she's acting, or when someone sees her without bothering actually to listen to what she's saying. In reality, Hattie could be described as a manic pixie dream tarantula. By all accounts, she seems like she'd be the perfect manic pixie dream girl, that is until you realize she's absolutely insane.

She is bubbly, but she curses like a sailor and has a vicious temper. In short, Hattie likes to cause trouble. She's never having more fun than when she's letting loose and looking like an idiot. Hattie is never shy about her opinion, and she talks almost all the time. Most of the time, she just does things because they amuse her, and she doesn't need any other reasons beyond that.

This little plant girl is comically violent. She's always up for a bar fight (just never expect her to fight fair, or head on), a drink, a gamble, or a robbery. She has a preference for stealing booze, potted plants, and fine clothing or silk. She's a bit of a pack rat -- she doesn't need most of the things she stuffs her "room" (the broom closet) with, but she wants them anyway, and she would never think of getting rid of a possession willingly.

Hattie, like most pirates, fancies a good dirty joke and tends to have a lewd sense of humor. If she doesn't want to stab something, she intends to get all up in its personal space and touch it. That's just the way she is, in your face and never backing out.

Don't take all of this to mean Hattie can't love things genuinely. She loves her crew and would never think of leaving or betraying them. Her loyalty is firm, though it may not always show behind her frenetic enthusiasm and snark. While she can love people, it doesn't come cheap or selflessly. Hattie values her freedom above all else and can't handle the idea of being tied down by anything.

She is quick to feel spite or dislike toward people and slow actually to care about their continued presence. She is much more likely to demand retribution for someone killing a member of her crew rather than weep. Crying is for wusses, after all.

Powers;

“I can't decide whether I'm a good girl wrapped up in a bad girl, or if I'm a bad girl wrapped up in a good girl. And that's how I know I'm a woman!” ― C. JoyBell C.
RAPID REGENERATION

Some Sozarien are blessed with additional gifts such as healing themselves or others, regeneration, or invisibility. As a child, Hattie had always wanted to be invisible to better help with her thievery. Unfortunately, that was not the power she received.

Instead, Hattie can regenerate from wounds, burns, and sicknesses at an extremely rapid rate. Depending on the severity of the injury, Hattie can seal her wounds up almost instantly or up to six minutes. Things that don't immediately kill her she can survive from. She can even regrow parts of her body such as arms, hands, legs, etc. though this takes around ten minutes.

Cutting her head clean off, stabbing through all five of her hearts at once, or cutting through/destroying her brain stem will kill her. If, say, a sword was stabbed through her stomach, she would heal around the sword and be forced to pull it out and recover again.

When it comes to things like sickness, intoxication, or highs, Hattie is not immune to them but is extremely resistant. It takes her approximately five times the average dosage of drugs or alcohol to affect her and sicknesses tend to heal twice as fast for her than they do most people. She will never die from illness, alcohol poisoning, or overdose, her body heals too rapidly for that.

SPECIES INFORMATION

The Sozari are a species of carnivorous plants on the planet Ameratha. They are a small, dexterous race with more agility and speed than strength.

This species is made up of bright golds, reds, greens, and purples. Their eyes tend to be gold, orange, or red with black or green sclera. Their torsos, legs, and arms are on the longer side, giving them a willowy physique. They have three fingers on each hand, and their feet are sharp, with long thorns up the back of their legs.

Taste and Hearing: The Sozari have no noses or ears, but that isn't to say they can't smell or hear things. Again, the foliage on their heads helps with this. They hear through vibrates using their anthers and are extremely sensitive to even minor changes in the air, such as a person whispering. To counteract this, they really can't smell all that well, though they can smell using their mouth. Like snakes, they taste smell but not nearly as well. Even strong scents are mild for them.

Unappealing Taste: Their blood is on the thicker side and a bright golden that seems to shimmer when hit by the sun. Notably, they don't taste very good. Too much like medicine, sour and sticky, clinging to the back of the throat.

Body Structure: It should be noted that the Sozari also have five hearts. One on each side of their chest, one at each of their sides, and one around the abdomen, located somewhere beyond their womb. Their body lacks bones in favor of a skeleton made up of cartilage and connective tissue. This is what helps the Sozari be more nimble and flexible; it also means they heal a little faster than humans, due to not getting broken bones.

The Head: By far the most important part of their body would have to be the leaves on their head. These serve multiple purposes, including being part of their mating ritual, a sign of attractiveness in their culture, and the most vital part of their body language cues.

When on the hunt, feeling profoundly aroused, extremely excited, or in a state of intense fear the petals at the back of their head will open up. As a form of intimidating the petals will shake viciously and the Sozarien will make a long hissing sound along with sharp coughing noises. When in a state of submission or depression, the leaves will hang limply on the head. Typically, they're neither open nor slack and tend to appear wind struck.

Self Plant Manipulation: Their body is made up of foliage that the Sozari have control over. Most of them prefer to use this as a method of dress, rather than wearing real clothing. These plants are no less a part of their body than their hands or feet are. They can change the shape, density, or color. There are limitations to this ability, of course.

For one, this manipulation ability is only to the leaves directly connected to their body; they have no actual control of the environment. Secondly, everything on them is still just plants and as weak and protective as natural plants are, which is to say not a whole lot. The colors on their "clothing" are limited to the coloration of their species (red, orange, gold/yellow, white, pink, and green) unless they take the time to paint themselves the colors they wish to be.

This plant mimicry isn't instantaneous, depending on the intricacy of the clothing the Sozarien wants to make it can take anywhere from fifteen seconds to a total of seven minutes. When casting this ability, the foliage on their body can be seen moving into place or being pulled within their body (when undressing). In simplest terms, this ability is just how this race dresses.

Sweet Secretion: Mentioned previously, the Sozari are primarily carnivorous. They hunt small prey or in small groups for larger prey. They tend to be scavengers or ambushers by nature. That said, the Sozari have a few inherent abilities that help them in the pursuit of prey.

The first of these abilities is the skill to secrete a sweet scented adhesive over the entirety of their skin. The smell is rich and subtle, a beckoning thing that pulls people in close enough to touch. The adhesive is similar to a Chinese finger trap in that the harder someone struggles to get away the stickier the adhesive is, but if they relax and gently pull themselves free, they can slip away with ease. Unfortunately, most creatures panic and don't think to do this.

Unhinged Jaw: The second of these abilities is the capability for the Sozarien to unhinge their jaws like snakes to help them consume their prey. They can unhinge their jaw enough that their mouth opens to about the size of a watermelon and reveals their two rows of sharp, serrated teeth. Generally speaking, these teeth are hidden well enough that it's likely one could wonder if the Sozarien had them at all.


Reproduction. Semi-NSFW.

The Sozari mate mostly like humans, though the petals on the back of their heads take a very active role in their sex life. When aroused, the leaves there open up and fan out to reveal small anthers that rise. This is the Sozari's most erogenous area of the body and thus also the most sensitive. Their average gestation period lasts anywhere from four to eight months.

WEAKNESSES

Small: Because of her small stature and lightweight, Hattie is easily overpowered by and thrown around. Even against someone as small (or smaller) than her would be too much to handle in a fight. Because of this, she prefers the supporting role or her people's ambush attacks.

Solo No-Go: As a pack creature, Hattie hates solitude and really can't live on her own. She isn't strong enough singularly, which is why her crew is the most important thing she has. If left to fend for herself, she wouldn't make it. Simple as that.

The Cold: Coming from a tropical, wet heat planet, Hattie hates the cold and dry heat. The cold is worse by far, and she avoids it at all costs. She requires warmth and moisture to maintain herself and thus, must take precautions on her trips throughout the galaxy with her crew. Snow is liable to put her in a coma or kill her. She'll go into a hibernation state until warmed to an appropriate degree. The same is said if she dries up.

Their Head: The Sozari's head is by far their most vulnerable and sensitive spot on their body. It contains the majority of their nerves and thus heavily protected. Cuffing them on the head, or pulling the leaves there is incredibly painful and liable to have them getting dizzy and nauseous. Pulling out any of the leaves or their anthers is an indescribable agony.

It should be noted that no Sozari will wear hats or scarves around their heads. Otherwise, they would be unable to hear, or their hearing would be messed up. Putting something over their head is a good method of disorienting them. These leaves are never cut, trimmed, or combed.

Biography;

“If at first you don't succeed then skydiving definitely isn't for you.” ― Steven Wright

Born on a tropical rainforest-like planet by the name of Ameratha, Hattie was born by the name Ali'hanaesethe. Ali spent most of her life getting into minor trouble and doing the work given to her by her small tribe. It was all terribly uneventful, and she loathes speaking about it.

One fateful day, as luck would have it, the Vultures came to Ameratha and raided her village, killing most of her family unit. Ali had slipped into one of the crates they stole to sleep away her work hours when she awoke in the Bel-Air.

Rather than scream or cry, the plant decided to make herself a sandwich and was found by the crew. She was deemed worthy enough to be among them rather than shot out the airlock and had been having adventures and living a life of excitement for approximately a year now.

SPECIAL ITEMS;

“Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good.” ― Woody Allen

Always carries four different knives/daggers with her on her person.

Always carries a small lock picking set.

Has a book titled: 107 Plant Recipes for the lazy Cook

Has a book titled: Living on a Meme

 
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Sarrain

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Name: Hattie
Apparent Age: ???
Gender: Female
Species: Alien (Sozarien)
Height: 4'7"
Build: Lissome

Notable Features: Her body is slim without many defining curves, and her fingers are small and sharp. She contains no reds or oranges, as some of her people did, and instead has pigmentations of yellow, gold, and green. Like a leaf at the beginning of Autumn. Never ever touch her leafy hair. EVER.

Physical Quirks: Tends to be carrying bags filled with plants around her. It's odd, yes. When threatened the leaves on her head rise threateningly and she makes a hissing sound.

Power Summary: Rapid regeneration. Can hear through vibrations in the air, making her be able to hear even low whispers, and can smell using taste. Her blood/flesh is terrible to taste, dissuading predators from wanting to eat her. Nimble and flexible, with cartilage instead of bones; also has five hearts. Can manipulate the plants on her body to craft her own clothing. Can secrete a sweetly scented adhesive over the entirety of her skin that lures people closer. Can unhinge her jaw like a snake and has many sharp little teeth.

Reputation: A botany teacher at the school. Otherwise known for odd behavior and having been a space pirate.

Misc Information: Skilled in the ways of pickpocketing, acting, and lockpicking.
 
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