Jul 17, 2020 23:07:47 GMT -6
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Look at this beauty- long, luscious white locks, that pop-bottle body. She’s got fierce eyes like molten gold and soft, supple skin as light as a white peach. Those thigh muscles, even, are tight and firmed. Her muscles are long and strong, accentuating her slender, effeminate form. She’s typically accentuated with something to keep that mane out of her face and doesn’t generally show up anywhere without a form of weaponry on her person- even if you can’t see it at the time. Draconid features, you say? No one knows… | |||||||||
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Dude, this lady is S a v a g e . She’s a very take no shyt type of woman. She’s very in-control, in and out of the bedroom- and isn’t the type to take no for an answer. Though, she doesn’t make commands or orders without good reason, generally speaking. She’s very protective of anything she deems hers and will not hesitate to hurt someone who wants to hurt her children. Her mind is well-weathered and steady, so she thinks outside the box. Still, despite being very severe, she’s also quite vivacious and vivid. Her personality is quite vibrant and warm to those she cares about, and has a naturally seductive quality to it whenever she’s faced with someone who’s caught her interest in a non-platonic fashion. She has a habit of dealing with her own problems herself, and leaves others to do the same (except her kids. They can always rely on Momma). | |||||||||
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Enhanced Strength: Excels; her training has lasted millenia, and the stronger the opponent, the more she feels the need to do even more, even better at the basics. Enhanced Durability: Natural Thermal Resistance: Natural Pain suppression: Medium. Almost like a berserker drive, she only feels any need to block off her pain receptors when protecting her young. Her durability and harsh self-training have essentially made more training in this area kind of worthless, as she has gotten used to the harshness of her own training methods. Earth manipulation: Mastered; Her in-tune-ness with her own nature has given her a vast edge, as has her time spent training. If it’s in the realm of earth manipulation, she’s tried it; she’s mastered it; most things came simpler, considering her affinity, but some things were more difficult and took longer to hone. Toxin Sense: Dependable; clearly, it’s something she wanted to hone to keep her flower-loving son safe from his own favorite things, if they would present him danger. It’s had other uses, as well. Aging: Stopped Speed: Enhanced through training. When I say she pushes herself, I truly mean it. | |||||||||
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Father: unsure Mother: unsure Sibings: unsure Children: Ukiyoe and a number of others | |||||||||
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She has seen many lives, come and gone; drowned in the sorrows and follies of man and god alike. She has seen so many wars and panics that left her speechless that people would still continue to fight each other so fervently, so frequently, so violently. She has seen, and that has left a big impression on her. She does not remember her mother, father, or if she even had siblings. She might have, at one time, had some family that she could call her own besides the one she made. But those memories are whispers, soft and dauntingly fading into the abyss of her heart and mind. Recorded over with a selection of new memories and solidified lessons that have hardened both her heart and mind. She remembers her first love. She remembers her fifth love, too. She remembers all of the different loves of her long, long life… but, mostly, she remembers her children. Her dear, precious children whom she protects with her life- and by that, I mean she would gladly put her life on the line, not that anyone could easily take it. She has honed her skills, both in and out of battle. The deadliest knife is one that is sharp on both sides. She remembers when the god wars started. Her eyes were on the skies all the time, waiting and wondering where that war would exist in her homeland, where her children stayed. She wizened up quite well with time, informing her sons and daughters of their duties toward staying together when things were their toughest. To protect each other and, when everything else failed, call on Momma. She would always be there, for as long as her life could extend. And if they couldn’t savage their enemies enough to keep themselves safe… she would. She kept her family close to herself, away from the borders of the warring zones. But it’s hard not to hear about it, hard not to know what individuals will do when they are cornered and forced to choose sides. The time since this war has been short, in her mind- only a few thousand years. But, if you ask her if she would be here in this place if the war was more actively going on, her answer would be thus: only to protect her children. | |||||||||
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