Post by Aviaua on Feb 11, 2016 23:32:46 GMT -5
Rank: Sacrifice
Original Power: Invisibility(ghost), Intangibility(ghost), Levitation(ghost)
Power Gained After Joining The Cult: Heat sapping flame body
Weaknesses: Very sensitive to sound. Does not do well in bright light. Lacks opposable thumbs. Flame body leaves her drained and vulnerable to greater injury. Great dislike for dry climates.
Additional abilities/strengths: Speaks in atbash, can lift objects up to 45 lbs, has a sharp spine on her pollex bone. Siren song, Underwater breathing(living).
Age/How Old You Appear: Adult of her species(total age around 160)
Age You Joined The Cult: 50-60 years postmortem
Flame Location: Where her heart would be
Height: 4'9" (standing) 9'2" (top of head to tail tip)
Skin color: White blue(ghost), Tan(living)
Species: Ghost of a Forest Siren
Weight: 30-40 lbs(ghost) 110-130 lbs(living)
Body Type: Lean
Eyes: Glowing red on black(ghost/living)((eyes rarely seen))
Hair: Ectoplasmic green(ghost), Black roots-Red fade(living)
Scars: 2 inch cut below left shoulder blade
Special Physical Attributes: Feather wing arms, a section of spine normally hidden by feathers that is very sharp and strong. Fish scale tail instead of legs, using flame body makes her look like a blue fiery silhouette of herself.
Clothing: Dark blue scarf(doubles as hood), blue dress with side slits
Physical Description Paragraph: Aviaua is a very lean ghost of a Forest Siren. Her hair is a ghastly glowing green, pined up in a pony tail like fashion. Her skin resembling something pulled out of ice. She never shows her eyes to others, not wanting to scare them. Where there could have been legs is a somewhat short serpentine tail. Her arms appear to be diminutive wings, covered in what look like feathers.
When she was alive her form was slightly different. Her skin was a tea colored tan. Her hair faded black roots to bloody red, same fashion as when dead. The scales on her tail where a deep red. Her wings were red tipped black. Her eyes only showed when she was going to make a kill. She wore makeup and jewelry only when living.
She wears a dark blue scarf, wrapped many times around her neck, it can be folded into a shawl or short hooded cloak. Her dress is a simple dull blue knee length dress, the slits go the whole way up the sides. the sides fasten in a manner easy to put on and take off with wing/spine combo.
Family: none known
Quirks: Incredibly shy, only speaks in atbash, enjoys blood and gore.
Goals: avoid loneliness, potentially reverse her death(not the greatest thing on her wishlist), revenge on her killer
Interests: Ikebana, small animals, horror and action games
Habits: curls is rafters when possible, singing at 3 a.m, .
Vices (drinking, smoking, yogurt): pretty stones and gems, jewelry
What Does Your Room Look Like: Her room appears to have been a bathroom with no toilet. It holds a collection of small pretty stones, flower pots, treasured trinkets and several candles. There is a large fancy bathtub, a large single sink vanity(and mirror), and a window that remains covered most of the time. The floor is made of a blue/green river stone and the walls are painted a dark blue. There is a floor drain in the center of the room.
Personality: Aviaua is socially shy, big crowds unnerve her. She is embarrassed at her limited ability to talk, opting out of talking when she can. She tries to have a positive outlook on her afterlife, it's easiest when she goes out into the forest on walks. Aviaua is fairly blunt when talking, some care is there for not saying overly cruel things but she won't sugar coat it.
Likes: Pretty stones, plants, small animals, watching games(cant physically play), music, water rich areas
Dislikes: Loud noises, cages, unnatural locations, hunters, dry climates
Preferred Food Source: Life energy(plants preferred), Hearts(human preferred)
Group Dynamics: Unless there is a translator on hand she is more of a tag along, she can carve out replies slowly on suitable materials. If there is a translator on hand she does what she can.
Friends: Several will-o-wisps(Blue "Lu",Cyan "Yan",Green "Ree")
Allies: N/A
Enemies: N/A
Rivals: N/A
What Do You Consider Your Position In The Cult: Crafting(Carving:bone,wood) and baiting out humans(siren song)
What Do You Do For The Group: Anything she can, the language barrier does restrict this.
How You Joined The Cult: Followed a friendly group of will-o-wisps, ended up sticking around.
