Satin
08-30-08, 05:17 PM
Name: Satin Valentina
Age: 35?
Race: Neko-Demoness... Sort of.
Sex: Female
Hair: A fiery blood red.
Eyes: Fiery red.
Height: 5'2"
Weight:193
Appearance: Like a demon from hell, she is almost entirely red. She used to have Brown fur and blue eyes and a single furry tail. Now She's all red as blood, and has a Demon tail as well as her normal furry tail.
Personality. Hard to pinpoint at the moment. She alternates between two Personalities. One is that of a caring woman, the other is that of someone who has never learned manners.
History: Once, a long time ago, Satin used to be A normal Neko girl. She'd play with other children and do everything a normal Neko-girl was expected to do, but I won't bore you with those details. The only Details that matter are that she was a young, innocent, smart, purehearted girl at the time.
Anyway, on to the more important stuff, like how she became a part-demon Neko. At the age of 13, She was walking past a back ally when she saw the curious site of a Priest Yelling at air with a frantic look on his face and waving a cross like a maniac. Being ever curious, Satin decided to peek in and find out what was up.
"GET AWAY FROM ME, DEMON!" the priest yelled out.
"Excuse me? Demon?" Satin inquired
The priest looked over at Satin "GET OUT OF HERE! Evil spirits abound!"
Satin began backing away, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest as a demon soul entered her body and took it over, firing a fireball at the priest, incinerating him. Being of a strong will, Satin quickly took control back and rushed to the nearest church, but as she ran, the demon fought harder and harder to get control back. Eventuall it even started talking to her.
"Stop your sad attempt at resistance. Give in! You'll feel MUCH better." It said to her.
"I'll never feel good about what you made me do!" She yelled back, sure that everyone who saw her would wonder who she was talking to.
"Is that all? Tell me, Do you still feel the same way now"
As much as Satin wanted to say yes, she couldn't. The demoon had eaten the part of her soul that felt guilt and the part that felt love. In truth, the demon had eaten half her soul by now, sparking transformation that resulted in her appearance today.
She collapsed in the church courtyard, ready to submit to the demon's whims, when a priestess came running out of the temple having seen her demon tail sprout and put a collar around her neck.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!" The demon yelled out in disgust.
"It's a special collar enchanted with a demon ward. I woudn't try to take it off if I were you. It WILL scorch any demonic things it touches with a holy fire.
Finally taking her body back, Satin stared. Had she been saved? She couldn't tell, but she tried to smile, nonetheless.
"It seems I arrived just in time, your soul will heal, but in the meantime, I need some assurance that you won't do any more evil. I'm sending along a 6 year old Tigress that was Horribly mistreated as a kid. Her father was killled and the next man her mom was with killed her mom in an attempt to kill her. I expect you to take good care of her and protect her with your life. Keep her around at all times, You need to remember the innocence of childhood if you are to ever drive that demon out."
Weapon: An Iron Ranseur (It's a type of polearm. Sort of like a mini-pitchfork in appearance.)
Other gear: A titanium demon warding collar, and 3 changes of clothing.
(I know Titanium is usually not allowed at low level, but it's important that this one piece of gear does not get harmed. If you mods hxve a suggestion on another way to work this out, I'm open to them.
Skills: Novice polearm fighter.
1.3 times normal human speed and strength.
(No other skills. Later she'll have fire magic, but the demon seal on her collar is keeping those from her until she levels.)
Familiar: (Actually, it's more like traveling companion) Tyrena the Tigress (Ty for short)
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Name: Tyrena
Age: 6
Rsce: Neko-Tigress.
Hair: Orange
Eyes: blue
Height: 2'4"
Weight: 62 LBS
Appearance: Cute
Personality: Curious, kind Playful, and innocent.
Weapon: None. Too young to defend herself against the harsh world:
Skills: 1.3 times normal human speed.
Hiding in places only big enough for her.
One last important note, do to Tyrena's age, She sometimes has trouble speaking. The letter L and the letter R sometimes come out as a W, She has been known to use the wrong words at times, and if she tries to use too big a word, it usually comes out in one big jumbled mess
Age: 35?
Race: Neko-Demoness... Sort of.
Sex: Female
Hair: A fiery blood red.
Eyes: Fiery red.
Height: 5'2"
Weight:193
Appearance: Like a demon from hell, she is almost entirely red. She used to have Brown fur and blue eyes and a single furry tail. Now She's all red as blood, and has a Demon tail as well as her normal furry tail.
Personality. Hard to pinpoint at the moment. She alternates between two Personalities. One is that of a caring woman, the other is that of someone who has never learned manners.
History: Once, a long time ago, Satin used to be A normal Neko girl. She'd play with other children and do everything a normal Neko-girl was expected to do, but I won't bore you with those details. The only Details that matter are that she was a young, innocent, smart, purehearted girl at the time.
Anyway, on to the more important stuff, like how she became a part-demon Neko. At the age of 13, She was walking past a back ally when she saw the curious site of a Priest Yelling at air with a frantic look on his face and waving a cross like a maniac. Being ever curious, Satin decided to peek in and find out what was up.
"GET AWAY FROM ME, DEMON!" the priest yelled out.
"Excuse me? Demon?" Satin inquired
The priest looked over at Satin "GET OUT OF HERE! Evil spirits abound!"
Satin began backing away, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest as a demon soul entered her body and took it over, firing a fireball at the priest, incinerating him. Being of a strong will, Satin quickly took control back and rushed to the nearest church, but as she ran, the demon fought harder and harder to get control back. Eventuall it even started talking to her.
"Stop your sad attempt at resistance. Give in! You'll feel MUCH better." It said to her.
"I'll never feel good about what you made me do!" She yelled back, sure that everyone who saw her would wonder who she was talking to.
"Is that all? Tell me, Do you still feel the same way now"
As much as Satin wanted to say yes, she couldn't. The demoon had eaten the part of her soul that felt guilt and the part that felt love. In truth, the demon had eaten half her soul by now, sparking transformation that resulted in her appearance today.
She collapsed in the church courtyard, ready to submit to the demon's whims, when a priestess came running out of the temple having seen her demon tail sprout and put a collar around her neck.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!" The demon yelled out in disgust.
"It's a special collar enchanted with a demon ward. I woudn't try to take it off if I were you. It WILL scorch any demonic things it touches with a holy fire.
Finally taking her body back, Satin stared. Had she been saved? She couldn't tell, but she tried to smile, nonetheless.
"It seems I arrived just in time, your soul will heal, but in the meantime, I need some assurance that you won't do any more evil. I'm sending along a 6 year old Tigress that was Horribly mistreated as a kid. Her father was killled and the next man her mom was with killed her mom in an attempt to kill her. I expect you to take good care of her and protect her with your life. Keep her around at all times, You need to remember the innocence of childhood if you are to ever drive that demon out."
Weapon: An Iron Ranseur (It's a type of polearm. Sort of like a mini-pitchfork in appearance.)
Other gear: A titanium demon warding collar, and 3 changes of clothing.
(I know Titanium is usually not allowed at low level, but it's important that this one piece of gear does not get harmed. If you mods hxve a suggestion on another way to work this out, I'm open to them.
Skills: Novice polearm fighter.
1.3 times normal human speed and strength.
(No other skills. Later she'll have fire magic, but the demon seal on her collar is keeping those from her until she levels.)
Familiar: (Actually, it's more like traveling companion) Tyrena the Tigress (Ty for short)
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Name: Tyrena
Age: 6
Rsce: Neko-Tigress.
Hair: Orange
Eyes: blue
Height: 2'4"
Weight: 62 LBS
Appearance: Cute
Personality: Curious, kind Playful, and innocent.
Weapon: None. Too young to defend herself against the harsh world:
Skills: 1.3 times normal human speed.
Hiding in places only big enough for her.
One last important note, do to Tyrena's age, She sometimes has trouble speaking. The letter L and the letter R sometimes come out as a W, She has been known to use the wrong words at times, and if she tries to use too big a word, it usually comes out in one big jumbled mess