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› OVERVIEW
All appearances point toward an affable, if at times socially awkward and sadistic, young woman. Quiet and observant; eccentric with an arid intensity that can border on discomforting to those around her.
› RP HOOKS
- Known to engage in violent whims
- Carries a leather-bound ledger everywhere, contents are written in varying cipher
- She has a fiendish sweet tooth
- Has an aversion to physical contact
- Talented with origami
- Never takes the same route, anywhere, in a row
- Values manners and proper introductions
- Does not react well to affection
› DESCRIPTION
You are Ailix, a Human.
You have an oval face, almond-shaped violet eyes and a small nose. Your platinum hair is very long and straight. You have pale skin and a curvaceous figure.
You are average height for a Human.
You are young.
You are wearing a coarse gargoyle-hide cowl with fitted seams, some coarse gargoyle-hide gloves with fitted seams, a steel target shield, a sturdy red backpack, an indigo gem pouch, an etched steel parry stick with black leather straps, a lumpy bundle, a vermillion blood wolf hide quiver with a gold wolverine clasp, a miniature wooden barrel, a hooded shadow black cloak clasped at the neck with a small diamond dagger, a strapless black silk corset trimmed with a flirty jade fringe, a deep emerald silk haversack adorned with an onyx crescent, a bard's wristlet of carved onyx musical notes that flow together like a symphony, a silver belt knife capped with a large ruby, a braided leather weapon harness fitted with cambrinth-inlaid steel rivets, an engraved silver bracelet portraying a musical staff sprinkled with notes, some black silk stockings, and some coarse gargoyle-hide leathers with fitted seams.
› Events
- You were born on the 9th day of the 5th month of Uthmor the Giant in the year of the Golden Panther, 394 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.
› PRAYER
"Oh, Great, devourer of us, goddess of magic, shadow, death, and sorrow we beseech thee to cast thine eyes upon our offering. In whose hand the great land is poised and cannot lie; we are prepared to stand forth and with bloody mirth and broken bodies, we do offer in your arms the measured beat of our flesh and blood."
"In solemn awe of you, mighty goddess, this supplicant offers herself; she shall prove to your divine image that the majesty of you is inviolate; we seek for her the blessing of your protection and the right to walk three steps behind you on the starry road."
"We give you emblems wild in frenzy, which have power to cripple pious hearts. Gift us with your mute salutations and we shall shower you, great goddess, with shade and roses that fall like snow. We call upon your escort, great goddess, and solemnly bid entrance with this eternal wound; no longer the body, but the soul and beyond. We humbly return this flesh into your care, that which has always been yours."
"We weep eternally for your mercy."
› THEMATIC MUSIC
› QUOTES
- "I start debates in empty rooms." — Ailix
- "Pain dies quickly, and lets her weary prisoners go; the fiercest agonies have shortest reign." — William C. Bryant
- "Chrome: her pretty childface smooth as steel, with eyes that would have been at home on the bottom of some deep Atlantic trench, cold gray eyes that lived under terrible pressure. They said she cooked her own cancers for people who crossed her, rococo custom variations that took years to kill you. They said a lot of things about Chrome, none of them at all reassuring." — William Gibson, "Burning Chrome"
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