Name Meaning: Real Name Unknown
Birth date: November 12th
Occupation: Destruction of the Sins and Virtues
Species: Nymph; Homo Sapien
Abilities: Minor glamour.
X-Factor: Swordplay; 5+
Sexual Orientation: Unknown
Blood Type: AB-
Nationality: Swedish, Romanian, Fey.
Height: 5'11' ft
Weight: 180 lbs
Hair: Black; To the small of her back.
Eyes: Emerald green
Appearance: Pale, really fine angular features, high check bones, etc. from her fey heritage. She always carries a giant greatsword strapped to her back, made of enough heavy metal to almost crush a normal person under it's weight alone.
Personality Overview: Cold, distant, almost never speaks or interacts even during tournaments, and tends to stand away from the crowd, simply observing.
Likes: Unknown, but seems to get a bit more lively around new swords, starry nights, and oddly enough, spiders.
Dislikes: Sins, Virtues, fire, hot days, loud things, showing her face, and speaking.
Family: All dead, her parents and older sister were burned to death in a fight between Wrath and the older (deceased) Purus Bonum, (Wrath killed the family by mistake) towards the end of the first apocalypatic war. (The Virtues tried an ambush and ended it with failure.)
History: She was born after the very first apocolypse. Her family burned at Wrath's hand while she was five. She grew up alone in the wild, barely surviving for two years, living off of tree bark and rotted foods she could gather from ruins and abandoned houses. Eventually she grew stronger, beginning to thrive in the mostly desert climate and barren landscape. One day she found an old, battered sword twice her size, but she's weilded it every day since she was 5 and a half, slowly getting stronger and better with the unweildy blade until, at the age of nineteen, her skill is completely unsurpassed even by the Purus Mali Pride, her muscles lean and honed, her skin bleached by the sun, and her hands scarred with blisters and bruises just from carrying the sword as a child.
Good Qualities: She can survive any climate, having grown up in a barren wasteland of burning days and frozen nights, her sword skills are unheard of, her strength nearly above human because of her lifestyle, she's quiet and thoughtful, very clever, and has a way of reading people and understanding them.
Bad Qualities: Antisocial, a bit feral having not had much human contact since she was very young, often doesn't voice her ideas even if they could save hours of others trying to figure things out, attacks any of the major sins and virtues almost on sight, especially wrath, and she hasn't so much as touched another human other than to fight, so she has to deal with a lot of emotions she doesn't quite understand, yet on some level, she's actually quite open minded and perverted, she's just yet to discover it. she can be hard to predict or understand, and gets close to no one.
Moral Compass: 20% Order/ 10% Evil/
Mark: None Located:
￼She never shows her face to anyone, almost never speaks, and her glamour, though not perfect like a true fey, is fairly powerful and holds strong influence over those who see her face or hear her voice. even her smell and basic presence draws even hateful people to her, and makes them more friendly.