[b]Name:[/b] Chuunithulu

[b]Gender:[/b] Female

[b]Age:[/b] Indeterminate (Approximated at 25) 
[hider=Appearance][img]https://i.imgur.com/GNn1WO5.png[/img]

[center]Bartender Form (Left) / Casino Owner Form (Right)[/center][/hider]
[b]Occupation:[/b] Floor Guardian and Bartender/Casino Manager

[b]Residence:[/b] Chapter VI: Grimlight Bar and Casino

[b]Character Focus:[/b] Chuunithulu serves many roles, as all heroes and villains do -- seated atop them all, she spies upon the entirety of the Guild, watching them and over them; in addition to her Support Unit role as Summoner with a host of Aberrant Minions.

[b]Personality:[/b] A personality born in a swig of vodka, a splash of tequila, dash of wine, a liberal gulp of beer, and a puff of smoke, Chunithulu is a spirit unlike any other -- as one would have to be, as a Human Tribute to the First Unknown. It is hard to predict her mood, at any given moment, as she can be:

Spiritedly tending to her bar; aimless cleaning at some part of her bar, while smoking a seemingly neverending cigarette.

Sensually working her casino; flaunting her generous assets at every turn, while keeping an eye on every toss of the dice.

Bleeding from her eyes and ritualistic wounds from a ritual to contact the First Unknowns; uncaring of the beings ripping free of her very flesh and blood, because that’s what it takes to be a hero and that's what makes a villain.

Or, sound asleep somewhere in the Chateau -- indulging her laziness.

[b]Notable Equipment:[/b]

[i]Santyir’s Flute[/i]: Taking full advantage of her Valkyrie: Lancer class, this weapon is a simple glass, wine flute at first glance; however, it’s true nature is revealed, once broken. Shattered, this flute is reborn -- a seal, undone, and transparent, near-invisible, lance of unbreakable diamond is formed and made deadly in her hand.

[i]Toxic Haze Brand Cigarette[/i]: Not a generic weapon, but a supportive item turned so, this pack of smoke is not your average leaf, but an incredibly toxic plant found in an old murky swamp by a man known as “Large Hood Logann”. By inhaling, Chuunithulu can create a poisonous cloud.

[b]Creator Information:[/b] Chuunithulu’s Creator, Traptrixx, was, and probably still is, a child in the form of an adult. Never truly past her childish delusions of heroism and villainy, Traptrixx created Chuunithulu to serve as both Hero and Villain; to be the one that she could indulge in fully, as the one that saved the world and the one that threatened it.

This rampant unhinged nature carried into her creation, after she was committed into a mental hospital, and Chuunithulu remains in a unpredictable limbo for it; her body and backstory a tragedy of pain, blood, sacrifice, and alcohol. 

[b]Total Level:[/b] 60

[b]Class Levels:[/b]

(B) Summoner Lv9
(H) Grand Summoner Lv7
(R) Elder Summoner Lv5
(R) Abyssal Beacon Lv3 
(R) Apocalypse Gate Lv1 
(B) Lancer Lv2
(H) Fallen Valkyrie: Lancer Lv1 
(B) Bartender Lv1 
(B) Casino Owner Lv1 

[b]Race Levels:[/b]

(B) Doppelganger Lv15 
(H) Greater Doppelganger Lv10 
(R) Skinwalker Lv5 

[b]Alignment:[/b] 0 (Enigma)

[b]Stats:[/b]

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[*][u][i]HP:[/i][/u] 75
[*][u][i]MP:[/i][/u] 75
[*][u][i]PHY. ATK:[/i][/u] 50
[*][u][i]PHY. DEF:[/i][/u] 45
[*][u][i]AGI:[/i][/u] 30
[*][u][i]MAG. ATK:[/i][/u] 80
[*][u][i]MAG. DEF:[/i][/u] 90
[*][u][i]RESIST:[/i][/u] 95
[*][u][i]SPECIAL:[/i][/u] 100
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[b]Dominion:[/b] The Grimlight Bar and Casino...

[i]...where the lost come to lose themselves further in drinks and cards. “[color=chocolate][i]Take a seat![/i][/color] cries out the bartender, as she slides a fine wine on the counter with on hand, and a pair of cool beers down the counter with the other. Her brilliantly smug grin, thin lips hugging a cigarette, almost blind you -- much like the sheer radiance of her skin that glowed like the moon outside the window -- and draws you the bar. A hulking man takes your order, while you watch her snuff her cigarette, and walk towards the stairs; her body metaphorizing into an ebony goddess in a bunny suit and eye-catching sweater. Looking back, her onyx hair falls clean out her ponytail into a cascade of silver, and her matching eyes motion upstairs to the casino above the bar. “[color=chocolate]Whenever you’re ready...[/color]” she all but purrs, before sauntering up.[/i]

Oh, and, side note: everything, [i]Everything[/i], [b][i]EVERYTHING[/i][/b], in her Dominion is a Mimic. It's a room made of Mimics. Isn't that something!
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