Name: Nephilis Bragwren
Age: 367
Species: Daemon, Dullahan
Aspect: Existence
Discipline: Spirit, Magic
Medium: Her scythe, Gunther. She can use Spirit without the weapon, using her Will instead, but Magic is unusable without her scythe.
Appearance:
A 1X year old female teen. Her cold, blue colored skin is always covered by long, white hair that runs all the way down to her waist. Her 5'10" height allows her to tower over most people, staring into their souls, brown eyes with yellow scalera piercing into them. Her blank look is always present, along with a black horse that follows her everywhere.
Personality: She's apathetic to the highest degree. Her endless wandering and Spirit gathering in Hellios has made her lose sight of the wonders in life, withering and chipping at her like she does to the Spirits in Nevada.
She doesn't like, nor dislike anything in particular, doing whatever she pleases without taking in account for anyone or anything around her. Talking with her will be rough, let alone becoming her friend, and will take weeks upon weeks of chipping at her jaded heart to finally see what lies underneath.
In truth, her act towards others is all that it is: an act. She actually does care about everyone around her, and helps others through her actions, even if at the time they may seem to be selfish. She is very lonely, and wants to make friends with others, but is afraid that they will die and become one of the many Spirits that she would one day consume. She has no care for the dead, knowing that the person that they once were had already disappeared by the time they became a Spirit, but will give her acclamations of someone who had done much with their time of living.
Bio: Like all dullahan, Nephilis traveled around Hellios, taking and consuming the Spirits that haunted the land, living a boring life with no purpose other than to survive... Until she heard of a new Academy, which taught students of every Race. At first, she didn't believe it, waiting for the day that the Academy would be found out as a fraud, or crash and burn. Two years later, and it still hadn't fallen, but the dullahan still didn't believe, telling herself that she would only be setting herself up for failure. The third year passed, and she had enough, sending in her application for the fourth year of enrollment for A.E.I.O.U. Now, as a second year student in the fifth year of the Academy's lifespan, Nephilis finally believes that she lives for a different purpose than just living. She just needed to understand what the purpose was...
Electives: Combat and Existence Control
Extra:
-Unlike the dullahan of stories, who only get off their horses to kill a man with their voices, Nephilis is always off of her horse, only getting onto "Ashes" when she wishes to move across long distances. Nonetheless, the horse will follow her everywhere, and won't die until she does.
-Everything she has, from her clothing to her scythe, is made of Spirits. If someone ever broke her connection to Aeon, even for a second, all of her creations would change back into Spirits, leaving her weaponless and naked.
-Secretly loves animals, but you would never be able to see her pet one in public. Maybe in an enclosed room, with no windows to see through and a locked door, but not in public. The only exception is "Ashes", whom she will groom and pet however she wants, whenever she wants, and damn everyone else.
-The body and the head of Nephilis are two different entities. While they may have similar personalities, they think in different ways, and can act independently from the other. Only when the head is placed on it's rightful place, will Nephilis have complete control of both body and mind.
Color: a187be
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