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aurora || professor layton (azran legacy)

a messenger for and the last of an ancient civilisation known as the azran.

she was sealed away in ice for around 1.2 million years before being discovered! or, well, i like to think of it as an ice and impenetrable crystal mix of Walls.

as a result, she is new to the modern world but very eager to learn.

tends to stand out quite a bit. canon calls her dress weird. it's not weird.

i can't say a lot about her without getting into spoiler territory but please know i am gonna play a LOT more with the brief concepts the game chose to work with.

don't worry about her glowing, she does that sometimes. it's normal.

do worry if she stares at you very intently though. she's about to get real blunt with you.

i'm sure she's not going to come to some terrifying revelations here at all ahahahaha-

#isola follow

noscheh

I dont know how one makes spoilers warning here.

Anyway SPOILERS warning AZRAN LEGACY + trigger little blood and angst

Is that how you do it? ⬇️

#// azran legacy spoilers #✧ ┊ art.#✧ ┊ azran emissary.#✧ ┊ professor sycamore.#( this makes me so sad...#and so many ideas >:D )

Every puzzle had a solution. There's no puzzle that couldn't be solved. It was odd how two phrases from two different times could have the same principles behind them... and yet, they're the same phrases that have been running through Aurora's head since she arrived here. Asking for help as directly as she had was outside her comfort zone, but the people here seemed to want to help newer arrivals.

All she needed was to get familiar with her new surroundings and device. Both of which she has achieved.

Now, reassured by the knowledge that there was someone else here she knew... she paced. Waited. She had a tendency to stand out and, perhaps, word of a girl looking for someone of the name of Desmond Sycamore may have already reached him. Aurora isn't sure how long she's been pacing back and forth for, keeping her eyes on the crowds that were going past her... and eventually, her gaze lands on a familiar silhouette of colour.

She stares. Yes. Yes, it is him. "Professor?" she blurts out, voice projected to carry over the crowd. There is some distance between them and before she knows it, her feet have broken out into a stumbling jogging pace. "Professor...! Profes-"

Suddenly, her increasingly eager greetings had stopped abruptly as her head feels like it's throbbing and she trips over her own feet, collapsing to the ground. She managed to keep hold of her new device, but the wooden dagger slides across the ground ahead of her. A hand needed to be free to try and break her fall, after all. Not that it did much.

Pain was running through her body again. It wasn't quite sure what to do about it... so her eyes remained shut as she adjusted herself to push up on the ground. Despite the rough landing she had endured... there wasn't a hint of a scratch on her aside from a few rips in her tights. The only sign that she even felt anything from it being how tight her eyes had been shut.

But she wasn't supposed to feel this. Not after everything she's learned. Everything that was kept in some deep, dark part of her memory that couldn't be remembered without prompting. Taking a moment, she let her eyes flutter open again to take in her new perspective. She didn't want to be in the dark. Not again.

@falsitiess, have you also looked for her face in the crowds before?

#✧ ┊ in character.#falsitiess #falsitiess. 001 #( wow i'm sure this is gonna be a very happy reunion and nothing bad happens!!!!#also aurora jumpscare :3 )

...She was completely lost. Or, well, it felt like she was. Ever since finding herself in this place, Aurora had been wandering around; asking questions to those who had picked up on her unease. Those questions eventually led her to her new "home", the ward by the name of Archimedes. That solved one dilemma, while leaving her with many others.

She hadn't really investigated the device she had been given any further. It was gently gripped in one hand while the other still clutched onto the dagger. Previously crystal, now wooden in origin. It's better that way. It would be incapable of harm. On top of that, she couldn't help but wonder if she was the only one here. Surely this place wouldn't just take people and leave them here all on their own... right?

Aurora didn't think she would like that. Not at all.

A lot of people seemed to find their way around using the devices, she had glimpsed several people looking down at them before carrying on with their day. Perhaps she should consider doing the same. Maybe it was an archive of information, one that was easily carried? She wouldn't know unless she asked someone. So, upon drawing her gaze to the first person that took her interest, she took several quiet steps towards them. Whether they noticed her approach or not was unclear, but she made herself known with a tentatively raised hand; the one clutching the mobile device.

"Excuse me. Could I please have a moment of your time? I would like to inquire on what this device is capable of. Is it used to find things?"

@railheist, you look like you could work a phone!

#✧ ┊ in character.#railheist #railheist | 001.#( hi hi! please let me know if anything needs adjusting!#gotta speedrun getting aurora acquainted with phones so she can find her Dad /j. )

okay, time for a little starter call y'all! like this if you want an unprompted starter, or reply with any emoji of your choice if you'd prefer me to come into your dms for a more plotted out interaction! gonna cap these off at 3 for now with exceptions for plotted out interactions!

#✧ ┊ rp ad.#isola rp ad #( time to get mad at tumblr formatting again /j. )