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Alignment: True Neutral
Personality: arrogant, abrasive, unfeeling
Habits: mostly sits and plays games when she's not sleeping
Likes: causing mayhem
Dislikes: being in hibernation
History: Searching through some old tomes Isis found a protection spell. Little did she know that by invoking it she would summon Thorynn from her slumber. Now the demon is the protector of the family, especially of little Siri.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Personality: stubborn, obsessive, emotionally fragile
Habits: lazy, only stirs herself in pursuit of food
Likes: most foods, silver, gold, gemstones
Dislikes: being told what to do, being confined
Captured at a young age by Oberion slavers she was able free herself with Dean's help. She's made her home with Isis & Dean, declairing herself Dean's "pet" much to Isis' irritation. She stays in a half-feline form, spending most of her time sleeping. When riled, or feels her freedom thregtened she is a fierce fighter. Otherwise she is the proverbial "house-cat".
For a good cause, or a great deal of money, she will use her shape-shifting abilities as a spy or an assasin. She's never told anyone in the family about this, just sneaking off for weeks to months at a time, then coming home and sleeping for days.
Name: Isis Painapalaokai-Amanodel
Hair: brown-auburn with purple-pink-blue streaks (streaks are the color of her fur when in feline form)
Eye colour: amethyst
Piercings/Tatoos/markings: pierced ears & bellybutton, several tattoos with personal meaning
Relationship status: married - Dean Amanodel
Clothing/Armor: krilli, silken caftans that are easy to put on and easy to move in
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Class: 10th level Mystic
Equipment/Items: surrounds herself with gems of Neyalah to enhance her magickal abilities
Magick: power over the elements, spellcasting, mind-reading, a 'pocket-dimension' to store items
- Skills -
Strength: above average
Intelgence: above average
Fighting: below average
Steath: above average
Personality: She wants to protect those she loves. Would do almost anything to gain in power to achieve this goal.
on old sanzu - absolutely true fictionlast fall i stole my friend down by the tama river. we sang. we danced. we skipped dead fish like rocks and watched them get swallowed by the undertow. we got sick off of bad chinese food and went skinny-dipping and then a week later she drowned herself.
her uncle was a yakuza, i think, but he really just wanted to be al pacino or something. anyway, she loved him a lot. maybe that’s why she went down the way she went down; cement shoes. not real cement, but it was the same idea. she had two cloth bags with yellow-painted cinderblocks inside, and they were tied to her ankles like the prisoners’ chains from o brother where art thou.
in my mind’s eye i can see her, limping dreadfully close to the edge of the current, her left hand gripping at her breasts through a loose t-shirt. kneeling by the wastelands, elbows in the gravel, crawling forward out into the water. angry like a dermis under wool, all teeth and salt and sand. sleepy, submissive, sublimated.
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