Alyzanae: Reborn
Full Name: Alyzanae von Scarlet II
Alias: Alyzanae, Scarlet Devil, Rori Hartmann
Birthplace: Locke, Luna
Birth Year: 1109 KL, reconstructed sometime in 1160 KL
Age: 11 (as Rori), N/A (as Alyzanae)
Height: 4.59 ft
Status: Gifted
Culture: Nobility (Magic doll)
Faction Allegiance: Laevateinn
Group Allegiance: The Council
Class: Hero
- Pre-Calamity
Title: None
Occupation: Student
Patron God: None
Hometown: Locke
Allegiance: None
Relations: Johan Hartmann (father), Elizabeth (maid), Lawrence Scarlet (rebuilt after death), Victoria Scarlet (Lawrence's wife), Joseph Schrödinger (butler)
The Story of Alyzanae[]
Before the Calamity, Alyzanae was known as Rori Hartmann, daughter of the scientist Johan Hartmann. They both lived in Locke. Rori lived a simple life. She liked eating sweets and she was generally good in arts and music. She also helped Johan in his studies.
Alyzanae (Outside of Minecraft)
Johan sent the remains of Rori to the world of Amaranthine after King Caiaphas poisoned her on her 11th birthday.
The Scarlet Family found the mysterious capsule that contained the body of Rori. Lawrence Scarlet, a medical genius and on his later age, a madman, used the soul and various organs of his wife, Victoria Scarlet, in hopes of creating an undead doll out of Rori.
This failed and he ended up losing Victoria. Lawrence, finally snapped, went out on a rampage in their mansion, attempting to murder their butler, Joseph Schrödinger in the process. Lawrence managed to shoot Joseph once in the leg, but due to his vampiric powers, his wound healed rapidly.
Joseph, now angered, rushed his way to the basement of the mansion and grabbed the doll, dragging it up to the first floor where Lawrence was still breaking everything.
Calling out to him, Joseph plunged his teeth into the dolls neck in hopes of extracting blood, but was met with an intense pain instead, his soul bursting through his chest and settling inside the doll. They both fell into a bloody mess, all the while Lawrence was watching the scene down on his knees.
Suddenly, the doll twitched, and slowly rose up. She looked straight into Lawrence and tilted her head. Lawrence began screaming and grabbed his flintlock pistol, shooting the doll once in the left eye. The doll fell motionless on the floor and Lawrence burst out of the doors, running out to the woods.
After Lawrences screams were not heard anymore, the doll rose up again, holding the left side of her head, rapidly saying how much it hurt. She crawled her way up to the master bedroom and reached out into the chest, grabbing a pearl and placing it in her now empty eye socket. Little did she know that it was a magical pearl. The pearl began corrupting the dolls body with magic, her pained screams echoing through the empty, bloodied halls. After what seemed like an eternity, she fell unconscious. She woke up after days had gone by, maybe even weeks.
She made her way down the stairs to the main hall and took a look outside, only to see the ruins of a town and snow everywhere. The doll began crying for reasons she did not know, tears running down her cheeks, she punched the window once and raced her way up to the master bedroom, putting on a dress she found in a decorated wardrobe.
The doll swung the main doors open and ran outside, only to be met with the smell of burning wood and flesh, and the coldness of the now dead land. She fell on her knees in the snow and kept staring at the burning town, agonising screams filling the air, the doll twitching at every scream she heard.
After the fires had gone out and most of the town burned to the ground, the doll rose up again and rushed back to the mansion, running to the basement, where she found books from Lawrence that describes how one makes a doll out of a corpse. The doll went back up and dragged the body of Joseph to the basement and set him on the table. She spent several days in the basement, creating a doll out of Josephs body. Instead of a soul, she got the idea of attaching strings to the doll and herself, so that she can use her new magic to move the doll around.
After a few failed attempts, she finally succeeded in creating her own doll.
"James", she said while smiling lightly. They both went back up and she tried moving James around, ordering him to make her a cup of tea, which he did without problems. She began giggling maniacally, detaching her strings and rushing out of the main doors to the ruins. She began pulling the charred corpses from the town into the mansion, giving them new skin and turning them into more dolls for her to use.
She attached all of the strings from the dolls into her hands and ordered them out of the mansion and into the ruins with her. Once there, she had a wonderful idea of trying out the power of the dolls on a living town, so she began her journey towards Boonville, which she did not know existed.
Around halfway of the journey, she collapsed. The dolls had drained all of her magic, so she threw that plan of destruction away and went back into the town, placing the dolls neatly around the ruined buildings, pretending they were living people.
This went on for an unknown amount of time, until the portal to the town lit up, someone setting foot into the ruins. The doll tried hiding from the mysterious person, but was quickly seen.
The person waved at her and she nervously walked towards him. The person spoke to the doll, and she twitched. The voice sounded familiar. She looked up to see the face of the mysterious person and she smiled lightly. "What is your name, little girl?" the mysterious person asked the doll.
"Alyzanae. You named me." The doll responded back while smiling brightly.
During the fight for the Artefact, Sekheimos managed to burn the half of Alyzanae, ruining her perfect drill-shaped hair and leaving permanent burn scars on the right side of her body. She also began using an eyepatch over The Pearl so that it wouldn't get damaged so easily.
Alyzanae was wished back to life by Tarquinevi and Huntic with the help of Orc. She also got a working Nuclear Sun as she was reborn once again.