General Name: Hellebore Age: January 8th, X777 Gender: Female (She/Her) Sexuality: Pansexual Ethnicity, Father:Minstreli Ethnicity, Mother:Icebergian Class: Sorcerer Race: Demi-human (Feline) Rank: D-rank Guild: Guildless Tattoo: Black, back of right hand. Face: Dagda - Arknights Appearance Height: 5'2" (157cm) Weight: 121lbs (55kg) Hair: Black Eyes: Gold Overall: Hellebore is a short female feline demi human who has very long black hair with two fluffy ears and a tail in the same color. In addition to her two feline ears on top of her head she also has two human ears on the side. She has a slim build with very lean muscle mass. Her facial features are sharp an angular, often accentuated by her choice of make up. Her large golden eyes are often the only splash of color as she nearly always wears all black clothes. She enjoys long jackets, chokers, short skirts, thigh highs and tall boots. Extra: Has a large number of simple metal piercings in each of her human ears. Personality Personality: Hellebore is a very apathic individual, experiencing almost no emotions. She is however adept at imitating basic emotions with sufficient enough skill but even then she comes across as cold and distant. Rarely if ever smiling. She has no moral compass and will do anything if she deems it beneficial to herself but is smart enough to at least pretend to have some morals when interacting with others. As she is still able to feel physical sensations she often indulges in drinking, fighting and other physical activities. Anything in an attempt to just feel something. While she sometimes mistakes the high of an adrenaline rush for joy, once her body calms down she feels as hollow and empty as she always does. Hellebore doesn't hold grudges and is very quick to forgive and forget. Having no strong emotions tied to events makes it very easy for her to not take anything personally. She has no problems treating yesterdays foe as todays friend. However she also feels nothing about turning on former friends should circumstances make them enemies. If one were to get to know Hellebore they would probably describe them as sociopathic. However she doesn't tend to let anyone get to know her well enough to make that judgement. Often on the move and only putting minimum amount of effort to maintaining relationships if she deems the other person of use to her. Likes:
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Statistics Distribute 30 points over the attributes below with at least 1 in every Attribute. Strength: 1 Speed: 11 Constitution: 6 Endurance: 1 Intelligence: 11 Magic Magic Name: Distorted Light Magic Element: Light Magic Enhancement: Spell Overcharge - offensive Magic Description: While most light magic is known for it's warm life giving glow. Hellebore's light magic is instead twisted and distorted. A harsh, sickly and unpleasant light that gives off no warmth while also being incapable of healing. History History: Hellebores mother was a superstitious fool and while pregnant with twins she was told a prophecy that her children were destined to destroy each other. She had already lost their father just a few months earlier so after the birth she had a maid 'dispose' of the sickly weaker child and decided she would raise the other as her only daughter. Hellebore at the time called Anne de Valois had a rather unpleasant childhood. She always felt a hollow feeling inside like something was missing and struggled to find any of the usual joy or excitement that normal kids did. Hellebore's abnormality along with the guilt of having one of her daughters killed slowly ate away at their mother driving her insane. She turned to drink in a vain attempt to numb herself. She'd turn abusive while drunk often telling Hellebore that she should of been the one killed instead of her sister. Shortly after Hellebore 16th birthday her mother passed away. Even then she didn't feel anything none of the expected grief or sadness. She could only pretend in front of the strangers that came to give their condolences. It was then that she met a former maid of her mothers that told her, her sister might not be dead. This maid was the one tasked with disposing of the child but couldn't bring herself to go through with it so she instead had her sent to an orphanage outside of the capital. For the first time in her life Hellebore felt a flicker of something, hope. Twins were often said to be joined by fate. One soul inhabiting two bodies. Maybe, just maybe if she found her sister, she'd no longer feel empty inside. The orphanage was easy enough to find, however her sister had already been adopted and the orphanage staff were very tight lipped about who. They did tell her however that her sister goes by the name Lotus. Upon learning this Hellebore decided to abandon the name her hateful mother gave her and choose a new one. Also naming herself after a flower like her sister. Hellebore spent the next two years trying to track down the mysterious man who adopted her sister, burning through all the money she had inherited from her deceased mother. She has finally found a clue, the mysterious man had headed to Fiore. With a destination in mind Hellebore sets out determined to find her sister. Reference: @Ashley |
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