[center][img]https://s31.postimg.cc/uzi34n8ln/c2c56614919de32fcb65efad3a39eb98.png[/img] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/e3/08/60/e3086088ab1172d93ee385002bd048b1.jpg[/img] 【[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vjRBdGvwWM0]Theme I[/url][b][/b]】 [h3][color=black][i]~[/i][b]"Well... I do bite, but I promise you, you will [i]love[/i] it..."[/b][i]~[/i][/color][/h3][/center] [hider=General Information] [list] [*] [color=black]Name[/color] Corinna Mallory [*] [color=black]Nicknames[/color] 'Rinna' [*] [color=black]Gender[/color] Female [*] [color=black]Sexuality[/color] Hetero [*] [color=black]Alias[/color] N/A [*] [color=black]Age[/color] 67 [*] [color=black]Apparent Age[/color] 20 [*] [color=black]Race[/color] Licentia [*] [color=black]Sub-Race[/color] Mutation, Nightwalker strain [/list][/hider] [hr] [color=black][h2]Appearance:[/h2][/color] A beautiful and delicate pale skin, long black hair, crimson eyes a pair of beautiful amethyst, long gloves made of silk, a delicate, black neck bow coupled with simple, yet beautiful black dresses give Corinna an exquisite appearance. Her fragile and delicate face, coupled with the simple, but elegant dresses she wear give her an noble, lady-like appearance. But at the same time, something feels off about her. An ominous aura surrounds her. Maybe its how she moves, with a calculated, deadly elegance, or maybe is her eyes, her tranquil, yet deep, crimson red eyes which appear to hide something behind that peaceful façade. But that is also part of her charm. The words which can best describe her are: Dangerously Alluring. Unlike other Nightwalkers, she has a 'true form', and cannot hide certain aspects of her true appearance, such as sharp, venomous fangs on her mouth and the hard and sharp exoskeleton covering her arms and hands. That's the reason why she always wear long, silk gloves on public. Her true form is not that different from her usual self, consisting in eight black arachnid legs coming out of her back. [hr] [color=black][h2]Personality:[/h2][/color] Corinna is, most of the time, a perfect lady. Polite, cultured, charming, intelligent, confident. She uses her looks to her advantage, without being vulgar. She is a wonderful person to have nearby. Her careful choice of words make sure that the one she has her eyes upon will get closer to her. But when she is alone with her 'target', things change. She gets more direct, straightforward and more 'aggressive'. [hr] [color=black][h2]History:[/h2][/color] [color=gray]"As you enter the Victorian style mansion, you are greeted by a beautiful woman. With a delicate white skin, as white as the snow, beautiful and alluring crimson red eyes and wearing a wonderful black dress, the very same lady who spent almost the entire evening talking with you the other day. She was attractive, polite, intelligent... A perfect lady. She smiles at you, with a kind expression, and invites you to get in. As she guides you inside the mansion, you can see how beautiful it is. Decorated in a Victorian era style, with beautiful red curtains & etc. it feels almost... Out of time, in the middle of the big city. Before the dinner, she cordially invites you to dance. How could you say no to her? The way she was looking at you, the very discreet hints she gave to you, the way she talked, moved... You had already fallen for her. She gently grabs your hand, taking you through a long hallway. As you two arrive on a big open hall, she walks to the middle of the room, almost gliding through the room, with graceful movements. The room is very beautifully decorated, but it had an eerie feeling to it. The room is surrounded by mannequins, sitting in chairs, perfectly ordered in pairs. A male and a female. The males wore elegant, black suits, the females, beautiful white dresses, all of them wearing masks, almost like in a masquerade. It was beautiful, but somehow, slightly unsettling. A soft, calming waltz start to play. She looks at you, with a suggestive smile, extending her hand to you. You slowly reach her, taking her hand, a little bit uncertain. She giggles in return, putting your hand on her waist, and getting really close to you. The second you get a tighter hold on her waist, she smiles, and start dancing with you. She looked almost like a completely different person from the night before. She was more... aggressive with her advances, more straightforward. Not that you disliked that, of course, but it was radically different from the night before. And it wasn't the only thing. You didn't know why, but that eerie feeling was still there, now even stronger than before. The music starts to get faster and darker as she tightens her grasp around you, a bit too strong to be comfortable. Something is wrong... terribly wrong, but its too late to do anything about it. It doesn't matter how much you try, you simply can't get away from her. At the same moment, the mannequins get up, all at once, and start to dance around you. Their lifeless, blank faces dancing a macabre waltz, almost like they are mocking you. You were so focused on her, on the mannequins and your own panic that you didn't perceive one thing. Eight, black and terribly sharp arachnid legs coming out of her back. They moved around with a deadly grace. Now that you focused on them a little better, you could see, thin strands of silk manipulating the mannequins as they danced, in their macabre, lifeless waltz. She looks at you, licking her lips, showing two sharp fangs on her mouth. The spider legs getting out of her back touching the silk lines with an almost hypnotic grace, almost like it was playing a harp. The music suddenly comes to a halt. All the mannequins immediately stop dancing, looking straight at you, all of them in a 'broken' pose, their necks turning in impossible angles, their bodies contorted as they turn to look at you as you try, uselessly, to free yourself from her deadly grasp. She opens her mouth, her terrifying fangs were reflecting the lights from the ballroom... A sharp wave of pain runs through your body, you feel your veins burning due to her bite, causing an agonizing pain. Seconds later, which seemed like hours, you strangely stop feeling any pain, instead, feeling a strange numbness, calmness and pleasure. Even with your brain screaming in panic, you don't have the strength, nor the wish to fight against her anymore... As your senses become duller, and your body relaxed, the music starts playing again, getting lower and lower as you drift out of consciousness. The mannequins start to dance again, heading to the chairs they came from. One by one, the pairs stop dancing, falling on the chair behind them, as lifeless as they were before. The very moment the last of them sits down, you fall down, unconscious."[/color] [color=6ecff6]"Stop with the horror tales, Lewis! You know I don't like you frightening my clients!"[/color] The barman said, waving his hand to the old man, which had attracted a small crowd around him. Their eyes were glued on him, carefully hearing his story. [color=gray]"It is not a tale, I tell you!! I met her myself! I don't know how, but I escaped alive from there! I even have a scar on my neck, see?"[/color] Lewis said, showing a bite mark near his neck. [color=6ecff6]"Yeah yeah, Surely you must have been terribly drunk to try to dance with a spider or some other wild animal..." [/color] [color=6ecff6]"He is a good storyteller, everyone. He could even tell you the story of a flying elephant and make you think its true. This night I'll make an exception and give you all one glass of our finest wine. On the house, of course."[/color] The barman said, with a smile. Sure... Old Lewis' stories were very good, but this one... The details, the way he talked... It sounded too real, even for him... [color=6ecff6]"Nah... Its just a story..."[/color] The barman said, shaking his head. [hr] [h2][color=black]Belongings/Equipment:[/color][/h2] [list] [*] A smartphone: A completely normal, modern smartphone. [/list] [hr] [color=black][h2]Capabilities/Traits:[/h2][/color] [list] [*] [hider=Mental] [list] [*] [color=black]Lady of the Masks:[/color] Lies, charm, deceit, seduction, manipulation... Corinna is very experienced in using her appearance and changing her personality according to the current situation, in order to attain the best result possible. [*] [color=black]Fickle Obsession:[/color] The reason behind Corinna's little 'games'. Inconstant like a candle's fickle flame, but at the same time, intense like a wildfire. She plays with others' emotions, treating them like toys, until she gets bored or... until they [I]break[/I] [/list] [/hider] [*] [hider=Physical] [list] [*] [color=black]Venomous Bite:[/color] Corinna is able to inject a powerful venom on her preys. It can be either a deadly one, or a tranquilizing venom. [*] [color=black]Arachnid:[/color] Thick, sharp exoskeleton capable of easily cutting through flesh, poisonous fangs, web generation, dexterous and agile movements, heightened senses... She can be a very dangerous opponent, but the same traits that make her dangerous can be hints of what she truly is. [*] [color=black]Deadly Silk:[/color] With an average toughness of 350 MJ/m3 and even going up to 520 MJ/m depending on the type of silk, it is roughly over ten times tougher than a similarly-sized piece of Kevlar. Her silk has a multitude of uses, ranging from making traps and ambushes to trap or even cut her target to using them to perceive vibrations on the air (due to its low density), essentially making her able to 'hear' and perceive others if she is in a place where she already set up her web. [*] [color=black]Vis Predation: Like all Licentia, Corinna consumes Vis from other living animals. Although she is able to sustain herself with vis infused meat, or fresh meat, she enjoys having a small taste of [I]other[/I] types of meat and blood when she can. [/color] [/list] [/hider] [*] [hider=Magical/Technological] [list] Corinna's body is more focused towards physical abilities, so she is not that well versed in magical or technological abilities, saving for some small tricks. [*] [color=black]Predator's Cloak:[/color] Corinna is still able to use shadow magic, although to a minor extent. Being unable to Shadow Walk, due to her physical form not being as close to the essence of darkness as normal Nightwalkers, she is still able to manipulate it. Although its not exactly invisibility, as she basically uses her imperfect shapeshifting ability and lesser shadow magic to emulate her surroundings, 'melding' with the environment. [*] [color=black]Imperfect Shapeshifting:[/color] Her unique physiology, even for nightwalkers, give her some interesting abilities. Unlike other Nightwalkers, she cannot change certain aspects of her appearance, like her arms, her fangs... Her shapeshifting ability is restricted to camouflage and hiding her arachnid legs. [/list] [/hider] [/list]