ORIGIN - Profile of Two

CYCLE 138 — Current time: Oct 24 2026, 11:28 AM

Two

Inactive

Full Name: Subject Two

Alias: Two

Gender: Female

Age: 77 Cycles

Species: Borzoi Dog + Human

Magicka: ʡ 105

Postlog: n/a

ACHIEVEMENTS

ENCHANTED ITEMS

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10/09/26 — Aged up to 77 cycles.
09/09/26 — Aged up to 76 cycles.
08/10/26 — Aged up to 75 cycles.
07/11/26 — Aged up to 74 cycles.
06/11/26 — Aged up to 73 cycles.
05/12/26 — Aged up to 72 cycles.
04/12/26 — Aged up to 71 cycles.
03/12/26 — Aged up to 70 cycles.
02/10/26 — Aged up to 69 cycles.
01/11/26 — Aged up to 68 cycles.
12/12/25 — Aged up to 67 cycles.
11/12/25 — Aged up to 66 cycles.
10/13/25 — Aged up to 65 cycles.
09/13/25 — Aged up to 64 cycles.
08/14/25 — Aged up to 63 cycles.
07/15/25 — Aged up to 62 cycles.
06/15/25 — Aged up to 61 cycles.
05/16/25 — Aged up to 60 cycles.
04/16/25 — Aged up to 59 cycles.
03/17/25 — Aged up to 58 cycles.
01/23/25 — Aged up to 57 cycles.
12/24/24 — Aged up to 56 cycles.
11/24/24 — Aged up to 55 cycles.
10/24/24 — Aged up to 54 cycles.
09/25/24 — Aged up to 53 cycles.
08/25/24 — Aged up to 52 cycles.
07/26/24 — Aged up to 51 cycles.
06/26/24 — Aged up to 50 cycles.
05/27/24 — Aged up to 49 cycles.
04/27/24 — Aged up to 48 cycles.
03/27/24 — Aged up to 47 cycles.
02/24/24 — Aged up to 46 cycles.
01/25/24 — Aged up to 45 cycles.
12/26/23 — Aged up to 44 cycles.
11/26/23 — Aged up to 43 cycles.
10/27/23 — Aged up to 42 cycles.
09/27/23 — Aged up to 41 cycles.
08/28/23 — Aged up to 40 cycles.
07/29/23 — Aged up to 39 cycles.
06/29/23 — Aged up to 38 cycles.
05/30/23 — Aged up to 37 cycles.
05/01/23 — Aged up to 36 cycles.
04/01/23 — Aged up to 35 cycles.
03/02/23 — Aged up to 34 cycles.
01/31/23 — Aged up to 33 cycles.
01/01/23 — Aged up to 32 cycles.
12/02/22 — Aged up to 31 cycles.
11/02/22 — Aged up to 30 cycles.
10/03/22 — Aged up to 29 cycles.
09/03/22 — Aged up to 28 cycles.
08/04/22 — Aged up to 27 cycles.
07/05/22 — Aged up to 26 cycles.
06/05/22 — Aged up to 25 cycles.
05/06/22 — Aged up to 24 cycles.
04/06/22 — Aged up to 23 cycles.
03/07/22 — Aged up to 22 cycles.
02/05/22 — Aged up to 21 cycles.
01/06/22 — Aged up to 20 cycles.
12/07/21 — Aged up to 19 cycles.
11/07/21 — Aged up to 18 cycles.
10/08/21 — Aged up to 17 cycles.
09/08/21 — Aged up to 16 cycles.
08/09/21 — Aged up to 15 cycles.
07/10/21 — Aged up to 14 cycles.
06/10/21 — Aged up to 13 cycles.
05/11/21 — Aged up to 12 cycles.
04/11/21 — Aged up to 11 cycles.
03/12/21 — Aged up to 10 cycles.
02/10/21 — Aged up to 9 cycles.
01/11/21 — Aged up to 8 cycles.
12/12/20 — Aged up to 7 cycles.
11/12/20 — Aged up to 6 cycles.
10/08/20 — Aged up to 5 cycles.
09/08/20 — Aged up to 4 cycles.
08/09/20 — Aged up to 3 cycles.
07/26/20 — Attempted to Cast Give Life (Successful!) in You Got To Give The Other Fellow Hell
07/26/20 — Learned the spell Give Life
07/25/20 — Attempted to Cast Static (Failure!) in You Got To Give The Other Fellow Hell
07/24/20 — Joined thread You Got To Give The Other Fell... in Tunnel P
07/24/20 — Joined thread put your head down in Tunnel P
07/11/20 — Joined thread Magnum Opus in Tunnel P
07/09/20 — Aged up to 2 cycles.
07/09/20 — Arrived in the nest.

Appearance

profile image by lizz!

"She was smaller, and by the metric of the nest, she would be just arriving at the advent of her second cycle. She resembled something like a hybrid between a biped and a carnivore, her posture hunchbacked, her skin beneath a fine covering of curly white. She could not truly see the horrors that unfolded around her, her large, foggy yellow eyes could only wager a guess out of screams and wetness. Sheets of pale yellow hair framed her delicate face; a long nose, a long face, reminiscent of things that used to exist here. A crown of white howlite sat on her head."

She—nameless, it seems—is but a young child. Her entire body is covered in thin, short and curly white fur that thins out even more at the ends of her arms and legs, leaving the smallest, velvety cover over her hands and feet; it is also this thin and sparse on her face.

Short, but unable to stand up completely straight with a bend in her spine causing her to be hunchbacked even when standing fully upright. Her body seems to be the perfect middle ground between human and dog, or dog and human; her structure does not lean one way or the other, except that her knees bend forward like a human's. Her hands seem normal but her feet are slightly elongated. She has fingers hat seem just a tad too short. Raised areas of rough skin line the bottoms of her fingers and toes, palms and soles: pads, almost. Her nails sit on top, like a human's, but are black and slightly pointed, like a dog's. And on her rump, a short but pointed tail where the fur is longest, hanging like gentle tendrils and tufts.

Likewise, her head is, seemingly, the perfect middle ground: it is rounded at the top and slightly long, with a semi-doglike nose that sits on the end of a short muzzle. Her teeth are mostly canine, but in a shorter jaw. Her ears sit at the side of her head, and fold at the top. Yellow eyes—the yellow of sunlight that can never be imagined—stare out into nothing, blind; they are large, round, and fogged over by the milky unknowing of one who does not see, and will never see. She has felt the sun on her skin, but she has never seen it—and now she misses its familiar warmth in the depths of the cave. A similar yellow, pale and light, colors the hair that drapes from her head and rests around her shoulders in the back, but is shorter and ends at her cheeks in the front. Like the rest of her fur, her hair curls gently at the ends.

A crown of spiky white howlite rests upon her head.

Personality

Innocent, young, naive. She does not have much life experience to base her actions or thoughts off of, but tends to shy away from things that feel like they could cause her harm. There is an inherent fear of Dhracia, who she knows only by the cut of her voice and the strength of her grip: Two does not like either of these things.

She has a curiosity for blood, because she has smelled it—a lot of it—and wishes to know more about it. Why was there so much, where does it come from? Is it bad, is it good? This will likely lead her down a horrifying path of strange and invasive experiments on small creatures. While it does not occur to her that this may be malicious, or painful to the creatures she chooses to 'learn' with, she likely wouldn't give up her search for knowledge even if someone told her this.

Two finds companionship in her kidnap-buddy, the adult woman. She does not know anything about moms, but if she did, she might feel like this woman is her mom because sometimes the woman seems protective of her. But Two LOVES dad—well, Tams. She attaches very quickly to father-like figures and will listen to them over the woman, should they seem like trustworthy people.

History

Two was born on the surface. Her father is Tamulus, who she likely tried to call dad, but was instructed to call him Tamulus; she didn't, and settled with calling him Tams as she learned to speak. While she does not know his true appearance, as those with sight might, she has felt him enough to have a pretty good understanding of his features. Her favorite being his big, fluffy wings! She loved resting on his back, curled between his wings while avoiding the stone that jutted out from between his shoulders.

Her time with Tams was short, but sweet. Eventually, a scary lady came to take her away. Two wanted to plead otherwise, but Tams told her to be quiet, so she was quiet. She cowered at the leg of the table while the scary lady spoke to Tams, and Tams spoke back, but there was the smell of violence heavy in the air; and then the squish and splurt sounds of flesh being tenderized, blood hitting surfaces. The smell was thick and tangy. Her tiny maw opened to call out for him, but a wet hand grabbed her wrist and she was whisked away.

the journey of a child, a soul, a peer
she jumps in the swamp a witch and a seer
bathes in the blood of the weak and the fear
with blind staring eyes the color of grir