#aluun

Aluun is the ancient goddess of blood, the moon, the stars, and sewing. In other words, she’s cooler than Tsirit, and even more important, as the moon and stars are the ones to predict the future and tell her how everything is going to go down. Using this power, she became the most powerful, and made all others bend to her will, essentially. The blood part of this entails people, essentially. She controls them, through the moon and the stars. I don’t know why sewing; it’s just a thing one of her components had, so I added it. Kuuni’a is, of course, Aluun’s latest reincarnation, with far too much responsibility, as is the tradition. Luckily, there’s these three other characters, and they’re priests, and they help somewhat. Of course, they’re also reincarnations of gods.

Kuuni’a is silent, and frightened. She’s hardened to the point of showing little to no emotion, and is very stressed all the time, for somewhat obvious reasons. The fate of the kingdom is resting upon her, and nearly solely her. She turns away any chance to do anything, putting her ‘real’ responsibilities first. She makes sure to eat and sleep, as that keeps her healthy, and her health is vital to the kingdom. She makes sure to learn as much as she can, academically or not, because that knowledge is vital to the kingdom. She never does anything in her free time, as if she ever developed interests, those would not be vital to the kingdom. She is what matters most to the kingdom, and she will not be convinced otherwise. But she’s not really her; she’s Aluun. She matters most to the kingdom because Aluun does, and she needs to be as much like Aluun as possible. Memories and skills are given to her occasionally by the moon and the stars, and she treasures these more than anything else.

Her character arc will revolve mostly around helping the other characters, and striving to be the best she can be. She must grant them memories, through Aluun and the moon and stars, and she must find her own memories and skills. She’s essentially brainwashing them to become their true selves, to become Tsirit and whomever else. She doesn’t notice; it’s best for the kingdom if they don’t exist. It’s best for the kingdom if she doesn’t exist, if she’s Aluun, which she strives and needs to be so badly. And it never comes. She waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and tries her hardest to read the moon and the stars and tries her hardest to gain memories and skills and knowledge of her past lives and waits and tries and waits and tries and waits and tries and waits and tries and waits and tries and waits and tries and waits and tries and waits. She is just a vessel, waiting for the moment she can become Aluun... again. No, this isn’t her first time. She’s been reborn before. She just isn’t awake yet, and she needs to be. So she waits...