[center] [h2][indent][i][color=9966cc]Jormungandr[/color][/i][/indent][/h2] [img]http://i.imgur.com/CljRyDbl.jpg[/img] [/center] [color=9966cc][b]Name:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Jormungandr.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Nicknames/Titles:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Jorm, The Snake of the Endless.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Age:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Unknown, but she looks to be in her late teens or early 20s.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Gender/Sex:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Female.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Birthday:[/b][/color] [indent][i]November 12 (Zodiac: Scorpio).[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Occupation:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Technically, she's a vagabond but doubles as mercenary, bounty hunter and even bandit, when she needs to.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Where they live:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Wanderer, but she generally sticks to Edelweiss' mountain ranges and forests, since it's easy to make a living there.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Species:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Originally human, now she's bound to and inhabited by the spirit of World's Serpent, an ancient being of untold power. What this makes of her, is unknown even for Jormungandr, not that she cares for it anyway.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Personality:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Jormungandr, or Jorm for the intimates, is mysterious being with a serious disposition, or so it seems. Generally she isn't so much interested in idle chatter and frivolities, striking the impression of being seriously tense and dry in her daily relationships. That is, until you get to know that all that seeming uptightness is in fact a slightly morose facade that she projects unconsciously. Her true self, while being serious to an extent, is way more laidback, to the point that calling her slacker wouldn't be very off the mark. Though, it's more like Jormungandr isn't good with anything that doesn't involve fighting. Most of the time she isn't trading blows with something, she'll be found either sleeping, or eating, both qualities that she display to an astounding degree. Lastly, Jormungandr seems to be severely lacking in the matter of self consciousness and shame, since she has no qualms about walking around in an impossibly skimpy armor that leaves about nothing to the imagination, but still manages to protect her with a full body force field, without demonstrating any significant reaction. Perhaps this has to do with the fact that the snake was supposed to be a male and bonding with a woman has kind screwed its common sense, or just because she is an exhibitionist, who knows?[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Bio:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Little is known about the individual known as Jormungandr, and the few accounts that are spread though the land usually clash with one another making sure that not one true story can be pieced together, not without a lot of effort, at least. The most known, and probably closest to the truth of these tales say that Jormungandr was once a humble farmgirl born into a village of Zin that was used to long droughts and poverty. Her parents in a choice between leaving the whole family die of hunger or selling their youngest daughter to a slave monger, chose the second one, despite knwing what they have done... it was the only way, wasn't it? A young girl, beautiful despite being unkempt, obviously caught the eyes of many would be buyers, but the one to meet such a high bid was a vampire merchant known for his exquisite collections, slave girls being but one of his many devious pleasures. One day, while performing her cleaning duties, the now emotionally emaciated slave girl (who didn't even had the luxury of having a given name) stumbled upon the open door to one of the vaults and was drawn in by curiosity despite knowing the fate of those who were accused to trying to steal their master. Inside the vault a choker as black as the interstellar void itself and shaped into semblance of the Ourboros, a snake eating its own tail, laid above a pedestal beside an 'armor' that made the girl blush just from a gaze, and a black gunblade that seemed too heavy for most men to handle. It was almost as if the choker was calling for her and when she tried to touch it the snake uncoiled itself and slid up the screaming girl's arm. The next known thing is that when the master and the rest of the staff arrived, the girl's eyes were glazed and her her expression blank as the snake coiled itself around her neck, fangs carved firmly on the girl's jugular. Stories say that she took the armor and sword afterwards destroying the mansion and everything inside and escaped to seek whatever fate had in store for her. It's also said that her previous master may still draw breath, and be hellbent on avenging the losseshe suffered. Though, none of the mercenaries or slayers sent after Jormungandr ever returned. Nevertheless, all of this is but a mere gossip and since Jormungandr herself seem to have forgotten a large portion of her early years, the truth might never be uncovered.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Likes:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Melon. Really, the only thing that Jormugandr really likes are the fleshy round fruits, and she can be easily convinced of swaying to any particular opinion upon the offering of some of the succulent treat.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Dislikes:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Money (more like she doesn't bother with it), having to think too hard, sleeping in hard places and bad puns.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Talents/Hobbies:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Seriously, she's only good at destroying things and killing. She can potentially do some work relying on brute force as well, but you'd better leave fragiles out of her reach.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Alignment:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Chaotic Neutral.[/i][/indent] [h3][indent][i][color=9966cc]Combat[/color][/i][/indent][/h3] [color=9966cc][b]Magic Type:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Space, coming as a gift form her bonding with the World Serpent and its own connection to the entropy that threatens to devour all that there is.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Fighting Style:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Melee, with either one or two hands at the grip of her heavy gunblade.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Weapon(s):[/b][/color] [indent][i]A heavy looking black gunblade, though the blade can't be used to shoot anything, the bursts are used to empower her melee attacks, or provide unexpected bursts of speed.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Weaknesses:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Mental tasks. Seriously, she can be put on hold when presented with the even least chalenging scenario, like having to banter with a merchant, or having to deal with a con artist. Take heed, she [color=9966cc][b]will[/b][/color] default to violence in case she notices she has been scammed.[/i][/indent] [color=9966cc][b]Strengths:[/b][/color] [indent][i]Fighting. That's what she exists for and the only thing she'll ever be able to do right even if ususally it's just a matter of self-defense.[/i][/indent]