[hider=Sloth] [center][i][b][color=#659EC7] [h3]Sin[/h3] Sloth [h3]Demon Name[/h3] Phorutris [h3]Gender[/h3] Female [h3]Appearances[/h3] [hider=Human Form][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/01/06/d7/0106d7c15c21388cce4dd1b0c703069a.jpg[/img][/hider] Phorutris takes the appearance of a young woman that seems almost as if the color had been leeched from her body; pale skin, messy pale hair, and pale blue eyes perpetually ringed with shadows. She doesn’t put too much care with her appearance, often wearing whatever she happens to dig up- which leads to her looking like an absolute disaster- or putting on whatever her siblings throw at her whenever they have sympathy. Her true form is a creature that seems rather unintimidating. A cross between a sort of humanoid, a bat, and a bharal, Phorutris isn’t small, but she hardly towers over others. The horns that protrude from her forehead slope backwards, her wings are often folded in, and she has fur. Soft, plush fur, which just so happen to conceal the spines just beneath. Her eyes are like those of a goat’s, and are the same shade of blue as that of her human form. [h3]Age[/h3] She doesn’t remember, nor does she particularly care enough to try and dredge up the memory. [h3]Pre-Sin-hood Biography[/h3] Phorutris is an odd case among her siblings, to say the least. Her rise and fall of glory was hardly anything exciting. There was no path carved in blood, no heads left rolling or broken souls left forced onto their knees in her wake. Hers was a path that took those that happened to be a threat to her, and pulled them into the gentle stream of oblivion. Her competitors grew complacent to the point of holding no real desire for the title, leaving them entirely vulnerable. It was through that that, over countless years, Phorutris came to gain the title of Sloth, and it was, ironically enough, through her own placid nature that she let it be taken from her. She seems to have no real desire for revenge or to reclaim her title, and while she claims to be content enough with her new place in life, she’s not entirely unopposed to the stomping grounds of Earth, either. [h3]Personality[/h3] Nothing seems to really elicit much of a response from Phorutris. Everything from her long-gone celebrity status, to threats against her person, are regarded with little more than shadows of true emotion. This unflappable demeanor allows her to keep a cool head in most tense situations, though it also means that she can be somewhat annoying when one is trying to get a proper response out of her. She prefers to take things at her own pace- even if said pace means a lack of ambition for most things- and for all her slowness, she isn’t unintelligent. If convinced to put the energy into something, Phorutris has the patience to wait as long as needed for the desired outcome to happen, and the power to make it easier upon herself. [h3]Likes and Dislikes[/h3] [b]Likes:[/b] - Nature documentaries. She finds them fascinating. - Grandfather clocks. - Things that surprises her, or excite her. - Bears. - Her siblings(?) [b]Dislikes:[/b] - Heavy metal music. - Being forced to do anything. - Chocolate. - Her siblings(?) [h3]Special Sin ability[/h3] Much like a vampire, Phorutris has the ability to drain her victims of their energy, storing it within herself to be used later. This power is activated with direct, extended touch, leaving the victim lethargic, apathetic, or in a state of hopelessness afterward; something that worsens the longer she holds on. This power can make her a considerable threat... If she ever decides to do anything, that is. [h3]Other:[/h3] N/A [/color][/b][/i][/center] [/hider] I would have made a fancy name header and tried to spruce it up some, but I thought it being simple fit my making the sin of sloth, haha.