[u]Basic Information[/u]

[b]Name:[/b] Sera Morissi

[b]Age:[/b] 13

[b]Gender:[/b] Female

[b]Chumhandle:[/b] [color=#4e4e4f]unkemptAeons [UA] [/color]

[b]Color:[/b] #4e4e4f

[u]Character Description[/u]

Standing at a relatively unimpressive height of 5'6, Sera still somehow carries an ominous air of imposition. Maybe it's the way she stares blankly at others with her pale grey eyes. Maybe it's the way her thick, inky-black hair sometimes blows even without a breeze. Maybe it's her incessant conversations with people that don't seem to actually exist. Whatever the case, those that interact with her have a tendency to feel tense, nervous, even downright distraught. This extends even to her own parents, who often give her open reign in an attempt to avoid her piercing, haunting glares. This poorly earned freedom is usually spent on collecting various indie albums and practicing occult magic in her attic room.

Somehow, your archaic life still allows for the menial triviality of friendships. You've earned yourself a tiny smattering met mainly through a mutually used music board, where you often debate the complex symbolism and haunting omens your favorite artists divine. Many find it difficult to hold an extended conversation with you, however, as you often throw in cryptic messages, blatantly misused phrases, and Shakespearean English in equal measure. 

[u]Game Traits[/u]

[b]Entry Item:[/b] A dead, wilted flower.

[b]God Tier:[/b] Sylph of Doom

[b]Planet:[/b] The Land of Scrolls and Solitude