Cursed by blood
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Through no fault her own
Informal titles:
Bayan, Due
Age:
Young enough to know better, old enough to give three shits less.
Date of Birth:
December 21
Species:
Guardian of Hel
Height:
5' 5"
Weight;
149 lbs
Body Temperature:
Body Scent:
Apple blossom naturally, The scent of old blood and magic seem to linger about her
Gender:
Female ♀
Social class:
Middle to low class: Self employed again, the godling has taken to finding thing lost for others, not always something simple. Recently taken to working with the slave flesh and seeing how lucrative it is. A hand in everything and yet nothing ensuring that nothing else she survives..
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Bound by ancient ties
Description
Hardly the delicate flower most might assume upon stature of five foot five inches, the hell spawn is eerie in appearances. Long strands of silver hair wrapped from erect canine ears, it would appear as though tips have been dipped into fresh blood caressing round Germanic hips. Swaying with sensual if not predatory grace of a fighter. Technically classified as a Valkyrie by birth place, ability to die classifies her as shield maiden of old. Bestial eyes of aged whiskey gold hold a aged warrior soul while frame is fit enough that her shape almost destroys the feminine softness found within the grace of a hourglass figure.
Though often wrapped within leather material, a mask to fit the shape of flat faced mouth. Fish bone stays allow for the mask to offer facial expressions and an ability to have access to mouth. Though the material is often flatten to lips so only teeth and tongue could be seen if exposed. It does not deter from the glimpse of missing pieces upon canine features or the skeleton rib cage often exposed artfully within the grace of clothing styles. While tail leans towards mismatch of velvet like fur and bones the tip holds and almost lion tipped tuff.
Even though seemingly a granddaughter of Loki and fated to cruelty through female beauty matched to death's hand, she holds her own with grace and beauty. One might never guess able to be bound within the servitude of contractual agreements, fire forge iron wrapped along those wrists suggest that a possibility is able.
Bring prestige to thy lineage, Honor thy gods, and bath in the blood of thy enemies.
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Olde Gods move by faith alone
