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Notes & Quirks Strengths Lily has become much like an infection herself. She can survive without food and water (though can feed off near anything she wishes), can tolerate any environment, can sleep years at a time and if you harm her you harm yourself through her Empathic Feedback power. She also has Weaknesses Lily is mostly defensive instead of offensive. She can deal quite a bit of damage, but it\'d be mainly hit and run tactics. Mindfire As Lily can manifest Mindfire on herself and becomes a carrier of that disease she now may touch anyone at will to deliver it, and with the power it is a much more virulent version. Viral Agent/Ally Lily can use animal affinity to enhance intelligence and give one point of it to her Viral Agent. She can thus use the equivalent of Psionic Dominate at a much reduced power point cost. Psychic Reformation If required, Lily can use Psychic Reformation to change out her powers and feats as needed. One of her special tricks is to gain Mind Switch, and allow her child (aka Cancerous Campanion) to manifest it. The companion now has control of the body and the mind is trapped within Lily herself. Poison Healer Lily can make the fortitude save against eating rotten food or drinking alcohol. At any time she needs a quick healing she can choke down some rot or glug a bottle of booze. -=-=-=-=-=-=- Backstory and Progression The body is a garden within which a seed may grow. There is a planter and their is the soil. The planter must care for the garden and love both it and it\'s fruit. Those sweet words Lily would remember for always. Her mother held her as she told the girl, just turned young woman. Lily didn\'t need the comfort, but she knew her mother worried over her and her odd ways. The bleeding she knew would come. She had felt the gradual changes, tasted with her inner self the new flavors that had begun to course through her. She had before tried to explain this, but she was not understood. Her mother saw only a beautiful little girl who instead of playing would study the whirls of her fingertips or peer with fascination at a lost tooth. At five she had come across Lily calming watching blood stream from her wrist into a bucket. She was quickly rushed to the apothecary, but Lily remained pale and feverish for days from the blood-loss. When she was asked what happened she replied with the innocence of a child, \'I wanted to know how much was inside.\' Her parents were close to watch the young child after that, fearing another odd thought might come and see her damage herself. The years passed and if she didn\'t romp or screech like other children she also never got sick or disobeyed out of spite. She was a model child, and radiantly healthy. As the story of life was explained to her she counted the thud-thud of her mother\'s heartbeats and smiled in contentment. [b]1st Level[/b] [spoiler] Though Lily has experienced a heightened sense of bodily awareness and high health from birth, it is finally at puberty that she gains an awareness of what her body is capable. She gains her first level psion, learning the Elfsight, Synesthete, and Vigor power. Great Fortitude she had from birth via her human feat. Endurance is her first class skill, and Psionic Body her psion bonus feat. [/spoiler] ...the same smile was echoed on her face some five years later as she held the straining woman\'s hand, which relaxed as the baby emerged. The midwife held it up and Lily whispered in joy to the new mother, \'It\'s a girl, Maybelle.\' The young woman stepped away to let the midwife give over the baby and watched happily. She had been training under the lady Laurie for a few years now and would be leaving for a nearby town to take over for their aging midwife. Lily already surpassed these seasoned women in many ways, using her understanding of self and applying it to her wards. That night she met up with several of her friends, mostly older sisters of babies she had helped deliver and gotten to know. They announced they would be taking her out, but she mustn\'t know where, playfully blindfolding her. Lily had long ago discovered if she focused hard enough she could move without sight, feeling and hearing her surroundings as well as any eyes. She kept the girls on their toes, pretending to lurch off of a high path, or suddenly run out of their grip for a tree, moving aside at the last moment, laughing as they screamed in horror each time. She played along though as she stepped into a boat to cross the lake for a nearby island. She heard the singing and laughter there, recognizing several voices. They whisked off her blindfold, momentarily stunning her with the sudden light from the bonfires there. Away from the prying eyes of the village they ate of the fish and drank with abandon. Lily was vaguely disappointed when the wine didn\'t bring with it the merriness the others seemed to experience. She was light of heart regardless and eagerly availed herself of every man that asked her to dance. Her mother had scolded her many time for her ways about men, but her mother was not here, and she fanned the flames that she felt burning within. With each partner she went a little farther from the fires. There was one young man though, called Russel, she had always had a burning for. Him she teased, never allowing him to dance, but leaving him with a later. Finally he asked one last time, and she grabbed his hand and ducked out of the firelight. Practically dragging him away, she turned and leapt into his arms, making him stumble in his drunkenness. He seemed shocked at first, but Lily\'s amorous advances could not be denied. They made love in the ferns near the beach that night, she with a hunger she had kept at bay lest she face her parent\'s wrath. Lily let all her guards ago, not only freeing the flood of hormones but enhancing them til she knew nothing but her lover. There was no pain for her, and it felt right that she should be so besotted. She hardly knew when she came down off her high and fell into a deep sleep. She awoke some time after dawn, Russel beside her. Knowing she had a coach she left him there, throwing his clothes over him. There were still a couple boats left from those that had spent the night as well. As she paddled away she didn\'t glance back. Otherwise she\'d have noticed that as the sun finally struck the figure nearby in the ferns, it illuminated a face frozen in a rictus of horror, the skin an ashen gray. She was forced to run all the way back to her home, and snuck in a back way. Her parents knew she often stayed overnight with an expectant mother,and paid little heed to the creaking of the floorboards. When she emerged, bathed and clothed, they attributed her still flushed features to excitement. She boarded the carriage with waves and shouts. That evening she pulled into the gates of Great Locke. She had not expected the manor she pulled up to that purportedly housed the midwife. As she rang the bell a man, but still young, met her, introducing himself as Doctor Leery. What he saw was a woman of great beauty. Though her features were fair, and her figure trim, it was not that which brought out her beauty. There was a vibrancy to her he had never seen in another, and being a doctor he knew health. Though pale, it was not the wan features of one kept indoors, but the light, unblemished gold of the approaching morning. In addition to being wide hipped, possessed of an ample bosom, and thick, kinkly hair of deep auburn to her waist, the doctor found himself deeply impressed. He invited her in, explaining that the midwife was his great aunt and lived with him. Without quite noticing it they found themselves talking to one another over a cup of tea well into the night... [B]5th Level[/B] [spoiler]Lily is now a 5th level psion. Untrained yet powerful, she unknowingly used the Hungry Touch on her lover, taking all he had and more, leaving him lifeless. She has Poison Immunity as of 3rd level, nullifying the affects of the drink, and gained Overchannel as her 5th level bonus feat from her experimenting with how far she could push her abilities.[/spoiler] A year later Lily was wed to the doctor. At first she was deliriously happy, loving her husband with all her heart, and he her. She gradually took over the daunting task of the midwifing for a goodly portion of the town, and with each child felt the flush of life boiling out of them. Lily and the doctor were eager to start a family, and within a month she was pregnant. Though she had expected to feel overjoyed, and was at first, she found herself growing steadily uneasy. The child was healthy, she could sense that, but instead of feeling alive, she had to fight back this feeling the child was taking from her. This was perfectly natural, but as it grew she wished more and more it would come, not so she could meet the child, but so that it would stop siphoning. She began to have panic attacks near the eighth month, and then once night awoke in panic and she felt... normal, for the first time since conception. The next thing she realized was, the baby was no longer moving. Though she wept, she couldn\'t help bus also feel a tiny bit of relief. She hated herself for these feelings and for weeks after she was steeped in self loathing. She would lock herself in the bedroom for hours in thought and self study, trying to find out what the problem with her was. Knowing her parents reaction in her youth, she never revealed to her husband her uncanny abilities. She knew though that if she could only part with some of her life she could heal others as she healed herself. Yet time and time again she felt herself pulling back. It was several months later she convinced herself to return to midwifing. It was a new mother she was aiding this day, and felt a kinship with the woman for her difficulty in birthing. The baby was far too large, and the labor took days. Finally the head appeared but as its shoulders came the mother suddenly arched her back with a scream as she tore. The baby\'s neck was at a wrong angle when she flopped back down and Lily felt a moment\'s panic as it emerged. She felt a heartbeat, but it was fading quickly. Willing all that was in her she willed life to pour into the newborn. She felt the warmth spread in her hands but then a familiar feeling of revulsion swept through her. Instead of giving she found herself taking back, and more. She snarled viciously, suddenly so angry at the child for trying to take what was hers she almost hated it. As it went cold in her arms she snapped awake as if coming out of a nightmare. She set the child down, and tended quickly to the mother, her head swirling with what she had just done. In her pain and blood-loss she had not seen Lily\'s actions, though asked over and over for her child before she swooned. Lily became pregnant time and time again, each time the child dying younger and younger, and her bitterness grew. She began to resent all the mothers who could give birth, and the feeling that their children were leeches, hungry little worms devouring from the inside. Her services were gradually less requested, and whispers began around town. From Mrs. Lily Leerie the townsfolk began to call her Leery Lily. After her fifth loss her husband set her down and tried to reason with her, that he wished for no more children, nor her any more pain. Lily screamed at him, shouting that it must be his part in this that was causing their deaths. Under pretense of midwifing she would visit husbands of those she tended who had shown signs of attraction to her. She offered herself to them. She became pregnant and though the doctor was surprised he suspected nothing. That child died as well and such was the change in Lily that the doctor found himself becoming repelled by her. Thus when she became pregnant again he knew the truth. For the love that had once been so strong he allowed her to stay, but he could barely look upon her. She realized though she didn\'t care, becoming wholly obsessed with having a child. It to died, and as she swelled with the third bastard child the doctor began to make longer and longer trips away, offering his services to nearby villages so he would not have to be near her. She was shunned now by nearly all, and many thought she was poisoning herself. Faithless husbands who had let her in could no longer do so for none would believe that their wives wished for her expertise. She was forced to seduction of less reputable men. Many a time she became sick from the filth she was forced to bed, but the recoveries were quick. After a month away her husband returned, weary and heartsick, and he met a repentant Lily, who was so forlorn and like her old self he couldn\'t help but forgive her. She smiled to herself as she lie by him that night. The child that would grow within her would not die because she would not let it be born. She would keep it, and strengthen it. The doctor rejoiced as Lily went into her ninth month. She had been so full of hope this time, and he with her. However, as the days continued and she gave no sign of birthing, not of fulfilling her pregnancy he began to worry. She shushed his worries with a smile. As the tenth month came and went the doctor asked to examine her, but she refused. Eleven months passed and the doctor grew fearful. No woman stayed pregnant this long, and she talked to the child as if it had been born. Those in the town began to shun the household and the doctor entirely. Dread hung over that family, and the doctor\'s expression was paler and more haunted with each passing week. A year after conception the doctor looked in at his wife, who was singing to her swollen belly. He felt a deep horror each time he saw her, and his sleep had become plagued with nightmares. Of beasts lying in wait within her womb. Springing out to attack and feed before slinking back in. He awoke in a cold sweat and some steel entered his soul. This could not continue. That evening he drugged her meal heavily, knowing her resistance. As her eyes grew heavy he took her too their bed and prepared to examine her. He lied a hand on her abdomen and checked her over as he was able. There was no movement, but the child was obviously still within. He filled a syringe from Lily\'s own bag to induce and bent over to inject it when a hand caught his wrist. Lily was looking at him with a smile that nevertheless filled him with more fear than before. Strange twins sacks were bulging from her throat and with a widening of her eyes she screamed. The first thing he felt was wetness, but immediately he began to scream as he felt the flesh burning and then sloughing from his bones. In seconds he was but a rancid smelling puddle on the ground. Neighbors had emerged in response to the doctor\'s dying screams and were pounding on the door. Lily\'s once kind face snarled and she opened the bedroom window. Despite the clumsiness of her bloated belly she jumped out with incredible grace and landed with poise upon a spider\'s web that stretched from the window to a tree in the small garden between buildings. Walking it as if it were a tightrope, she then hopped to the ground. She squatted and leaped the cast iron fence like a gazelle. As she began to sneak off one of the crowd lit a match to his pipe and cried out in alarm as the light reflected off her eyes like a cat in the dark. Lily took off down the street towards the wharfs. Search though they might they never found her. [B]10th Level[/B] [spoiler]Lorrie at this point has reached 10th level. She took Steadfast Determination at 6th level, Poison Healer at 9th level, and Expanded Knowledge at 10th. Her child she put into Suspended Animation until she could learn how to keep it alive. This is the point at which she goes from psionics and begins the horrible journey towards Cancer Mage.[/spoiler] Lily watched hungrily as a rat neared and she skewered it on her scalpel with a swift movement. She knew she could go without food for as long as she wished, but that would take concentration away from her study of self. She calmly crunched its bones without a thought as she huddled within her cave. The tide would cover the entrance, but before she ran out of air the water would always recede again. \'The body is more like a garden than Mother knew...\' she thought to herself. It was full of all sorts of crawly things. They had just been so small... but not much smaller than her child when it first began to grow. She now knew she was full of them. Some were helpful, others barely kept from killing her. Much of them slept, feeding off her, while others actively attacked. Release a chemical here, cut off blood there, and they would grow, others sleep. Oh yes, the body was a fertile garden indeed, and as long as you kept the bushes trimmed and the weeds mown there was sooo much fruit to be gathered. Was it her fault that to any but her the fruit would eat its garden? She had found this out after several months of hiding. She hadn\'t intentionally started the plague that had spread through the town like fire. They didn\'t look for her much now. Many were too buy being sick or dead. She giggled a little to herself. She knew she wouldn\'t have found that so funny before, but it was amusing to think of all the little buggies growing and they couldn\'t even weed them away! She still was recognized now and again and some guard would try to arrest her, but they didn\'t chase her long. When she needed entertainment she\'d wash the worst of her filth off in the waters of the enormous lake and rise up from the water like some sea nymph before a sailor or dockworker. She had long since shrunk her belly and pushed her child out of the womb to rest more comfortably on up. She\'d not too long ago let it woken up, but it was no longer really a child. It would never leave and she would always have someone to talk to. There were not words yet, but they could share feelings and the occasional thought. Now that she had her child she no longer feared or worried. Life was so much more interesting now... [B]15th Level[/B] [spoiler]Lily is now 15th level, and 3 levels into Cancer Mage. Her \'Cancerous Companion\' is actually her unborn child, now warped into an abomination. This would be the \'apex\' of the build, where all the story comes together.[/spoiler] The town wasn\'t like it used to be. much more empty, less trade coming along. Lily found it interesting the stories they told of her now. Ships no longer took her aboard, but sailed off in fright. Guards would fire on her at sight. Not much opportunity for old time fun, but she was kept occupied by her child and it\'s mental growth. She had taught it so many things, and it was a fast learner! She\'d allowed herself to sleep for a few months after they\'d found her hidey hole. There were so many places to hide though, so she\'d need to keep still. She no longer feared those of the town, but they were distracting. Barnacles and other little creatures had actually grown up on her, but she\'d melded with them and used their glue so that she never really noticed them any more. There were so many little secrets to be found if you looked inside and around. She would continue discovering, and she\'d always have a little bit of herself to talk to. [B]20th Level[/B] [spoiler]Lily has achieved 20th level and 8 levels of cancer mage. Her presence and frequent plagues and illnesses has taken its toll on the city and most have fled. Her insect armor is actually barnacles, limpets, cirripedes and similar clinging sea vermin.[/spoiler]
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