Character Name: Julia Contra (Nee Cake)
Age: 30
Gender: Female
Race: Bellicus
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Alliance: Violet Mazheek, Nova Corp, United Paxans
Personality (one paragraph minimum): Julia has a youthful vigor to her, which can come off as immaturity. Though she has grown more mature with age, she still has the spunk from her activist years, and can be vocally aggressive, bordering on domineering. This leads to a stubborn nature and a mind hard to sway, and to clashes with her similarly hard-headed husband. If someone challenges her, she makes it a personal goal to be right. If she's wrong, or beaten, she can become very depressed in distance, at least towards that person. Despite her prickly nature, Julia has a loyal nature and a inclination towards helping the underdog in any way she can.
Inventory (Weapons, Equipment, Etc): A small gun loaded with anti-magic bullets.
Combat Level:- Magic Level: 2
- Physical Strength: 2
Character's History (Minimum 3 Paragraphs): Bakersville was exactly what it said on the tin. Since ancient times, Bakersville had been the town of bakers. Located near the Bellica Palace, it was frequently commissioned by the emperor and often patronized by nobles. No place on all of Pax had baked goods near as amazing as it. Due to this, families bore surnames related to bakery goods. Wheat was a common surname, as was White. Bread, Roll, other famous families. But there was only one family called Cake. The reason being? The Cake family were unmatched in their cake making abilities. They had been baking the best cakes for seventy-five years before Julia came along, and if a noble family needed a wedding cake, or anniversary cake, or a cake for a ball or a cake for just about anything, the Cake family was called. Naturally, being the only family to produce quality cakes and having next to no competition, the Cake family was as busy as they were wealthy. And had many children to pass the art on to.
Julia was the eighth of ten children, and she was born into a changing of times in Paxan culture. A new generation was rising up, tired of the wars of their fathers and the stifling traditions. Julia was the only Cake in recent memory who had no innate talent for making, well, cake. No matter how much batter she mixed, ovens she heated, cakes she frosted, they never came out right. And practice only seemed to make things worse. Angry at herself and her parents, Julia put no effort into learning her lessons and became quite bad at baking. Her parents never quite forgave her for that, and she never quite forgave them for not forgiving her. Bakersville had a steep class system, if you weren't a great cook you weren't going to be in the upper class. This created quite a divide in the populace, and poor bakers, even ones with great talent, could never rise above their class. The richer families simply had too much momentum, tradition and wealth on their side. Naturally, the poorer classes became quite bitter. With out a baking ability, Julia became ostracized by the people she was expected to spend time, and therefore fell in with a different crowd from a different class. This was frowned upon, but at this point her parents had given up on her, and focused on training her other siblings instead. This new found freedom went to Julia's head, and at 16 she became heavily involved in activist movements, asking for peace, and an end to the class system. She also embraced her dreams of becoming a fashion designer, and desperately tried to make a living off it after running away from home.
Unfortunately, reality stepped in. Bellicus authorities dealt with the movement swiftly and certainly, not willing to let a hint of rebellion strike the minds of their people. Their were rumors that some movement leaders were executed, though no one ever proved it. The movement, and her dreams, shattered, Julia returned home at 18 without her dignity, and without a future. And her parents never let her forget. They forced her to give up her fashion dreams and, using their political connections, got her a job as a receptionist. Passive-aggressive and spunky, Julia refused to give up her green hair, a mark of the movement, and was lax at her job. She was bounced from job to job until she reached Nova Corp three years later. She never had any direction the whole time, but kept her attitude. She never forgot how they took her dreams away, and held on to the hatred, which she dished out at most authority figures, though she was always submissive to her parents. And it was in this state that Fate found her.
Like most Paxans she believed strongly in Fate, and saw it intervene. After the Paxans moved their entire civilization out of the Shattered Planes, she was drawn back to it after an experiment with a dimensional portal machine went wrong. Stranded in an unfamiliar place and alone, Julia lost hope. But she met UnStellar that night, on False Heaven, and they had a rocky relationship. She was suspicious of his intentions for the longest time, but accepted his help as she had little other options. After staying together for half a year, she began to have feelings for him, though she didn't even admit it to herself. Around that time, UnStellar opened his architecture firm on Tefillin and she was hired as his receptionist.
A year and a half passed in which everything changed. Julia's dreams came true, at least partially, as she began to design and decorate interiors for UnStellar's architecture jobs, and Kailey and Felix moved to the dimension as well. They set up secretly on Violet, which she never understood. At the end of that year and a half, she and UnStellar got engaged. Six months later, they were married in traditional Paxan ceremony. They both even wear the Paxan sign of unity, she bears a silver thread on her right hand that cannot be severed. Even more years passed in which they stayed together, as happy as any two people could be.
But now... War looms on the horizon, and she fears for her husband. But she knows, inevitably, whatever he does, he must do.
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