Post by ( m y t h e l ) on Dec 3, 2012 19:29:09 GMT -5
Name | Lamia | Language: Latin | Meaning: ghoul, vampire, sorceress, witch, enchantress
Gender | Female
Age | Two years
Species | Feline | Nimravidae Dinictis felina
Family | Lamia has a distant sister who sometimes comes and showers her with gifts. | Father: Olik (deceased) | Mother: Aine | Sister:
Size | 2.0 ft high | 3.2 ft long | Weight:
Appearance | pale gray-white fur, with ancient, typical Dinictis markings | Bright, sand-colored eyes
Schism | Nihil
Rank | Raw
Personality | Lamia is intelligent and level-headed. Though definitely not the best-looking, most creatures like her when she's at her best, which is kind-hearted and merciful. Though many fear her when she's at her worst, which is murderous and unpredictable. She treats the world rather differantly, watching with morbid interest as people ruin their lives, just to say "Ha!, what did I warn you about?"
She has a rather horrible memory and can only remember things when she beats them into her mind. If she just recently met someone, she might constantly ask them to remind her of what their name is; and if someone comes up and asks "Do you remember me?", she'll blink at them for a long time, blankly, waiting for them to refresh her memory.
She was born with a drive to understand everything, to find what needed doing, and to do it. She will leap into harness for the sheer joy of pulling the plow and getting the work done; though oftentimes, will need a little motivation before doing so (in other words, she's one hell of a slacker, unless it's for her best interests).
Strengths | A strong, willed spirit... If enslaved for information, they'll have to kill her because she'll be useless, as they'll never get a single piece of info out of her, no matter how much she's tortured. | She doesn't eat all that much, and would really rather save the food she might end up catching for her people. | Is loyal to the point of locking her people up forever in order to protect them (hate to see what would happen if she became leader... Or had a kid.)
Weaknesses | Easily peeves others | Not exactly battle skilled | Lazy | When in a bad mood, or around fire, she can be darkly and/or morbidly sarcastic. | Really prefers to be solitary, and if she aches to be alone when someone's talking to her, she'll tend to get a bit (if not a lot) snappy.
Fears | Water. She's deathly afraid of water.
Quirks | Has the tendency to nom on fireflies, and step on flowers ("God, flowers piss me off.")
Beliefs | Wicca | Is practicing to become a witch, and a physic (that one she's failing at horribly.)
Sexuality | Lesbian
etc | I'll immediately start working on saving up to buy her some sweet powers for her witchcraft thing... And jewelry, so she can wear the Pentagram Pendant (worn as a symbol of the Wicca)
This is the laziest bio ever, sorry.
Gender | Female
Age | Two years
Species | Feline | Nimravidae Dinictis felina
Family | Lamia has a distant sister who sometimes comes and showers her with gifts. | Father: Olik (deceased) | Mother: Aine | Sister:
Size | 2.0 ft high | 3.2 ft long | Weight:
Appearance | pale gray-white fur, with ancient, typical Dinictis markings | Bright, sand-colored eyes
Schism | Nihil
Rank | Raw
Personality | Lamia is intelligent and level-headed. Though definitely not the best-looking, most creatures like her when she's at her best, which is kind-hearted and merciful. Though many fear her when she's at her worst, which is murderous and unpredictable. She treats the world rather differantly, watching with morbid interest as people ruin their lives, just to say "Ha!, what did I warn you about?"
She has a rather horrible memory and can only remember things when she beats them into her mind. If she just recently met someone, she might constantly ask them to remind her of what their name is; and if someone comes up and asks "Do you remember me?", she'll blink at them for a long time, blankly, waiting for them to refresh her memory.
She was born with a drive to understand everything, to find what needed doing, and to do it. She will leap into harness for the sheer joy of pulling the plow and getting the work done; though oftentimes, will need a little motivation before doing so (in other words, she's one hell of a slacker, unless it's for her best interests).
Strengths | A strong, willed spirit... If enslaved for information, they'll have to kill her because she'll be useless, as they'll never get a single piece of info out of her, no matter how much she's tortured. | She doesn't eat all that much, and would really rather save the food she might end up catching for her people. | Is loyal to the point of locking her people up forever in order to protect them (hate to see what would happen if she became leader... Or had a kid.)
Weaknesses | Easily peeves others | Not exactly battle skilled | Lazy | When in a bad mood, or around fire, she can be darkly and/or morbidly sarcastic. | Really prefers to be solitary, and if she aches to be alone when someone's talking to her, she'll tend to get a bit (if not a lot) snappy.
Fears | Water. She's deathly afraid of water.
Quirks | Has the tendency to nom on fireflies, and step on flowers ("God, flowers piss me off.")
Beliefs | Wicca | Is practicing to become a witch, and a physic (that one she's failing at horribly.)
Sexuality | Lesbian
etc | I'll immediately start working on saving up to buy her some sweet powers for her witchcraft thing... And jewelry, so she can wear the Pentagram Pendant (worn as a symbol of the Wicca)
This is the laziest bio ever, sorry.