Code Name: Cupid
Nationality/Race: No known nationality/Half Siren Half Angel.
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Previous Prison: None
Crime: Murder, Cannibalism, Rape, Sex with youth, all the good stuff.
Appearance:
Personality: This will be RP'd if possible, because she is so strange. And socially awkward/acceptable, plus she is a nympho so she will see everyone sexually...it will just be weird.
Abilities: She is like cupid, spreading love and joy through song and waves of her hand, though she can also hurt others by forcibly making them fall in love with her, then she drowns them painfully in the sea using the lure of a Siren. She can also breathe underwater and fly a little when sprouting her wings.
Addictions: Nicotine, Sex, Violence, Water
Weapon Proficiency: She has no proficiency
Weapons on you: None
Bio/Personal History:
Born as sea foam she came up like any other Siren, accepted and loved by the others she lived with in that drab little cave of theirs. And yet she was different, everyone knew she was a daughter of Achelous, but at the same time she was very much different, none realizing that during her creation an Angel broke it's wings and the feathers came falling to Earth, one landing in the sea. So when she sprouted wings it was a surprise to all, thinking she would be praised Abigail showed these wings, and yet they banished her still.
When she came to the real world and started living amongst people she became much more attracted to them all, dazed by the love they gave her. So she encouraged it, and used it for crime. She was poor, and had no place to go...what else could she do? So by raping others and enchanting them she made a living, killing off some, sacrificing and eating others. It was a great life. Until she got caught, in the middle of a feast too! So know she has to live in the wretched Blackmist Hoping that with enough time and effort she will get out.
Other Info: She will be a pervert, and she will be in everyone's business. She is also immune to the addiction of Himori seeing as she is a Siren.
