Post by layie on Nov 18, 2015 23:08:52 GMT
(The longer she lives the better this will be!)
Name: Layie
Species: Tiefling, Halfling
Age: 16
Demeanor: Playful, like Elmira from Tiny Toons (She will hug you and love you and squeeze you to DEATH)
Appearance:
Shorter then most halflings or hin, Layie bears a darker side, that results in her remaining as covered as possible most of the time. A small cloaked form pretending to be 'normal'. The dark truth that lies beneath betraying a darker heritage, twisted fleshy wings, and even a tail a mark of her demonic past, absurdly blue hair marking her as extraplanar or a bit too wasteful with blue dye for the apocalypse. Skin like porcelain, would betray beauty, but so obvious when she shows too much the darker side; demonic heritage leaving her most untrustworthy to look at.
~~~
Biography:
For Layie life started easily enough, her adoptive mother a succubus, Hextia, had taken to corrupting the "least corruptible" halflings, through seduction, intrigue and more Layie was born generations appart. Unlike most who are directly descended from demons she all too much mimicked her great-great-grand-mother in appearance enough to be kept as a sort of pet that is after the horrifying death of her family, taken to purpose to corrupt other hin, and the like. Early childhood involved very little in the way of fun, having no chance to truly make much of her own decisions, Layie's early life was more mimicing that of an imp then a hin, fetching this and that, learning what she can to gain power beside an all too powerful master. But with the intrigue of demons and the like, there is much to learn just by watching.
Reaching adolescence, she started to play more and more a role in her "mothers" plots, corrupting other hin by addling them as best she can charms and poisons being the way of it, though it'd be suffice to say at this point she had long since become a thrall to her mothers whims, a succubus does so by nature, and after a decade of it there would be little hope for her. So she kept on with her making of poisons and thrall like nature, assisting as she always did, learning what she always would, until the fateful day when the world ended, a village of halflings made zombies ever so .... less then un-corruptible in their corruption, the whole world had basically ended, there would be little room for an extra planar demon to make things worse then what they were. So it was that hextia figured to move on to a new world to damn, sadly by the time she got around to picking up the last of her luggage (her own daughter), she was already ever so infected with the zombie plague she seemed gone already, groaning and grunting; that she was just left for a(n) (un)dead (un-great great grand)daughter.
Layie however lying on the floor of some misbegotten shop, would not go down so easily demons seldom do, she'd rise again through luck of the hin, and demons - and then poisons to make her body rigid enough to survive the plague for a time. Layie would take to traveling long distances in search of her "mother", at first sure she would find her, then later not at all, taking advantage of would be fellow travelers rummaging the ruins of civilization. Eventually however, her mothers influence waning as much as it ever would, she'd gain a certain tolerance of others, not leaving them to die horribly at /every/ turn, practically speaking whilst most other people tend to go down a peg in terms of their morality when the world ends and they are trying to survive, Layie went up a peg in terms of respecting the needs of other people besides her mother.
That all said her current goals still including finding if not gaining the power to summon back her "mother" to leave the plane, and awakening the true power of the demonic blood within, and become a demon herself. It's somewhat important to note that Layie doesn't ever really act with malice, rather that she never thought about why she does what she does at all, if someone were to ask her she'd really just try to come up with the best answer she thinks they'd like to hear.
Name: Layie
Species: Tiefling, Halfling
Age: 16
Demeanor: Playful, like Elmira from Tiny Toons (She will hug you and love you and squeeze you to DEATH)
Appearance:
Shorter then most halflings or hin, Layie bears a darker side, that results in her remaining as covered as possible most of the time. A small cloaked form pretending to be 'normal'. The dark truth that lies beneath betraying a darker heritage, twisted fleshy wings, and even a tail a mark of her demonic past, absurdly blue hair marking her as extraplanar or a bit too wasteful with blue dye for the apocalypse. Skin like porcelain, would betray beauty, but so obvious when she shows too much the darker side; demonic heritage leaving her most untrustworthy to look at.
~~~
Biography:
For Layie life started easily enough, her adoptive mother a succubus, Hextia, had taken to corrupting the "least corruptible" halflings, through seduction, intrigue and more Layie was born generations appart. Unlike most who are directly descended from demons she all too much mimicked her great-great-grand-mother in appearance enough to be kept as a sort of pet that is after the horrifying death of her family, taken to purpose to corrupt other hin, and the like. Early childhood involved very little in the way of fun, having no chance to truly make much of her own decisions, Layie's early life was more mimicing that of an imp then a hin, fetching this and that, learning what she can to gain power beside an all too powerful master. But with the intrigue of demons and the like, there is much to learn just by watching.
Reaching adolescence, she started to play more and more a role in her "mothers" plots, corrupting other hin by addling them as best she can charms and poisons being the way of it, though it'd be suffice to say at this point she had long since become a thrall to her mothers whims, a succubus does so by nature, and after a decade of it there would be little hope for her. So she kept on with her making of poisons and thrall like nature, assisting as she always did, learning what she always would, until the fateful day when the world ended, a village of halflings made zombies ever so .... less then un-corruptible in their corruption, the whole world had basically ended, there would be little room for an extra planar demon to make things worse then what they were. So it was that hextia figured to move on to a new world to damn, sadly by the time she got around to picking up the last of her luggage (her own daughter), she was already ever so infected with the zombie plague she seemed gone already, groaning and grunting; that she was just left for a(n) (un)dead (un-great great grand)daughter.
Layie however lying on the floor of some misbegotten shop, would not go down so easily demons seldom do, she'd rise again through luck of the hin, and demons - and then poisons to make her body rigid enough to survive the plague for a time. Layie would take to traveling long distances in search of her "mother", at first sure she would find her, then later not at all, taking advantage of would be fellow travelers rummaging the ruins of civilization. Eventually however, her mothers influence waning as much as it ever would, she'd gain a certain tolerance of others, not leaving them to die horribly at /every/ turn, practically speaking whilst most other people tend to go down a peg in terms of their morality when the world ends and they are trying to survive, Layie went up a peg in terms of respecting the needs of other people besides her mother.
That all said her current goals still including finding if not gaining the power to summon back her "mother" to leave the plane, and awakening the true power of the demonic blood within, and become a demon herself. It's somewhat important to note that Layie doesn't ever really act with malice, rather that she never thought about why she does what she does at all, if someone were to ask her she'd really just try to come up with the best answer she thinks they'd like to hear.
