Death gives us sleep, eternal youth, and immortality.


Age: 20 forever

Appearance: She stands looking up at most, her short 5'1" stature appears smaller with her slim, 103lb body. She peers through long locks of blood red hair to look at the world through cold, dead grey eyes. Her womanly figured would be covered by her usual black clothing, it would flow around her body as if were made of the shadows themselves. Around her neck is a very old looking locket that is never to be opened. Her bare feet caress the ground, allowing her to truly feel the only thing she has faith in, her world.

Race: Muli

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral  (Don't care to be good & do as they want.)


Elemental Alignment: Shadow

 

 Weapons: Two 6" daggers hidden within her clothes. They are forged from titanium, shadows, and the bones of fallen victims. Once they pierce the flesh of their intended victim, death begins to seep through their body. Their flesh begins to turn black and flake off in chunks. The victims vision begins to blur as they become disoriented and dizzy. Within a matter of minutes the toxic fate will make its way through the blood stream, causing the blood to turn black and solidify, unable to pump through the veins. Then it will make it to the organs, shutting them down one by one. At this point the victim will collapse to the ground, struggling for breath. Their death is a horrifying, or possibly exciting sight to see.

 

Armour: None

Transformations: None

Additional Information: None