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Sahala

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  • Basic Info

    • Name: Sahala
    • Gender: Female
    • Race: Demon
    • Class: Cleric
    • Alignment: Chaotic evil, with occasional touches of lawful
    • Deity: Greydark
    • Age: 2191
    • Body Type: Human
    • Height: 5' 9"
    • Complexion: Olive
    • Hair: Long and black
    • Eyes: Emerald
    • Handedness: Right
    • Scars: None
    • Relationship Status: Single
    • Personality: Unexpected
    • Likes: Destruction, mayhem, tasty emotions
    • Dislikes: People who won't take no for an answer

  • Description

    Sahala's form is humanoid. As is somewhat typical for her lupine demonic heritage, she has fangs, claws, slit-pupils, and black furry triangular ears. Aside from these features, she could pass for human. (The priestess possesses the power to do so, but not the desire.)

    She typically wears her clerical outfit.
    ▫ The short halter top is midnight black and trimmed in metallic emerald. The silk fabric pulls tight over her chest before tapering and attaching to a collar around her neck. It leaves her midsection bare, stopping just under her breasts.
    ▫ The bottom is an emerald silk skirt consisting of two panels fastened with ties at her hips to create the effect of long slits up the side. The fabric sways back and forth when she walks.

  • Biography

    Sahala is a priestess of destruction with a corrupt, infernal heart. If you interact with her for even a moment, it's quite obvious that she's a demon, and quite proud of it. A master of many kinds of magic and clerical arts, the priestess takes great pride in her work and has an attitude to match. She's reasonably dominant in most matters.

    Though a cleric's role is perhaps more of combat-support, Sahala enjoys the adventure and plays her part in much the same way that artillery could possibly be considered "combat-support". How many beings can say that they truly love their profession and look forward to each day at work, as the demoness does?

    In a twist of perfect symmetry, the demoness draws no sustenance from human food, but instead recharges spent energy from the negative emotions of others. Every emotion from every individual has its own unique and varied taste. Her favorites include rage, hopelessness, pain, and fear. Tasting from different beings is an experience akin to sampling the same dish by different chefs: always an exciting surprise.

    When not sundering and plundering for her dinner, you might find her enjoying a cup of tea in a scenic location. She enjoys mountainous terrain and warm, sunny beaches. (These will be destroyed last.) Unlike her hordes of demonic minions, the priestess has an appreciation of the finer things in life, and she draws a distinction between on-the-clock and not. When off-duty, she's even been known to fraternize with anyone nearby. Perhaps you might catch her in such a relaxed moment.