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I just love having a job where the general population treats me like a used napkin.
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As a holy paladin, I can't say for certain PrinceAlexus is going to be smighted, but don't be surprised if you find him with a mace in his face.
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@King Tai And you can go cut your gooch on those hard ass waffles! <.< WITH NO WHIPPED CREAM! <.<


“Is that all you've got?”

T H E B A S I C S


|Name|

Evelyn

|Nickame|

Ev or Evvie

|Birth Date|

Unknown

|Age|

17

|Gender|

Female

A P P E A R A N C E




"Why don't you take a picture, perv?"

|In Depth Appearance|

Evelyn stands about 5'2'' and weighs roughly 135 lbs. She has a fairly slender build with a bit of curve to her and her bust size is a c-cup. Her raven black hair is always tied up but sometimes she will wear it untied. Evelyn's been noted for her pale white skin and her creepy blood red eyes that glow when she becomes angry and dim when she is sad or depressed. You'll never see her wear bright colors either, because she hates them, so expect to see Ev always wearing black clothing. The glasses are just for show too, since she has good vision. Evelyn just thinks they make her look cool. As for tattoos, there is one on her left shoulder blade of two black snakes biting eachother's tails forming a circle. In the midst of the circle is a bizarre sigil flanked by several mysterious runes. At one time, she did have a pair of black horns protruding from her head, but she has long since cut them off and filed them down in order to fit in more. But still, she has kept her large black wings, just using special magic to keep them hidden. They only unfurl should she feel threatened, angry, or excited

|Voice|

youtu.be/E-rYgoJF0v4?t=28s

G E T T I N G T O K N O W M E




"Aww you wanna know about me? How sweet, because I could barely give a shit about you."

|Likes & Dislikes|

Dark clothes, scary movies, gothic horror novels, creepy and morbid stuff, metal music

People she finds annoying, daylight, bullies, pop music, meat (she's vegetarian), her family

|Habits|

Sleeping late, never cleaning up after herself, stealing her roommate's stuff, hogging the shower for too long, constantly either reading, drawing or looking up at the stars

|Fears|

Because of her powers and her family's sordid legacy, Evelyn believes herself to be a monster and fears becoming close to people. As much as she wants to find happiness in someone, be it a friend or a lover, her asocial attitude makes it difficult as she reluctantly pushes people away with her cold, callous nature and her hostile attitude



"What was that, you punk?!"

A B I L I T I E S




"One ticket for the Murder Train, coming right up!"

|Fighting Style|

Evelyn's a berserker. When she attacks, she goes in hard, brutal, and without mercy. Whether she's digging her claws into your flesh or violating your mind with horrific visions of gore and terror, she is unrelenting in her fury and rage.



"DIE!"

Not to mention being quite acrobatic, along with her slim frame, makes it easy for her to evade most attacks quickly.



"Hmph! Missed me, prick!"

|Powers|



Being her body is infused with dragon blood, she has been granted a few unique abilities, such as a keen, sharpened sense, enhanced strength and agility, pyrokinesis, and lastly the ability to transform into a powerful black dragon. Her wings also give her the ability to fly, but only for a brief amount of time, and she can use them to shield herself from attacks.

|Advantages|

Evelyn's brutal fighting style, mixed with her dark magic, makes for her to be a very intimidating presence on the battlefield. Just the mere sight of her can strike fear into the hearts of her foes, often times rendering them unable to defend against her relentless assault.

|Disadvantages|

While most of Evelyn's attacks are crushing and indeed chaotic, she is strictly a close combat specialist with maybe a few far ranged attacks, thus limiting her abilities. Also most, if not all of Evelyn's powers are controlled by anger and hatred, and the more she feels, the less of a grip she has over herself, becoming a danger to all, even to those she loves. Often, overuse of her power can weaken her due to exerting her body to great levels of stress, sometimes causing splitting headaches, fatigue, and nosebleeds.

D E L V I N G D E E P E R




"Do you really want to see what's in my mind?"

|Personality|
♦ Cynical ♦ Antisocial ♦ Moody ♦ Sarcastic ♦

She mostly likes to keep to herself, but doesn't really mind speaking with others. She is easily annoyed by some people, and may come off as a total bitch, but she does have a caring side to her and will fiercely protect those she cares for. Also, Evelyn is mostly attracted to girls, but has never had the courage to ask any out. She isn't afraid to speak her mind either when she feels she needs to, and she is noted for both her sharp tongue and her bitter view of the world.

|Place of Origin|

Bald Mountain

|History|



"Some things you just don't need to know..."

Evelyn's history is a bit of a touchy subject for her. She doesn't like to bring it up, and probably never will, even given the proper circumstances. All she can tell you is her parents are Maleficent and Chernabog, and that she wasn't necessarily born but created through a ritual involving human sacrifice.

|Personal Strengths|

None really, aside from being a proficient swordswoman and her impeccable taste in music.


"Eh, I prefer chopping them in half anyways. More fun than just casting spells."

|Personal Weaknesses|

Her constant urge to drive people away from her, not to mention her volatile temper, has made her bitter and lonely. She feels she is a person undeserving of anything good, be it the love of another or just happiness in general. Often times when given the chance, Evelyn will shut herself away. It would take a brave and daring soul to even crack the shell she keeps herself hidden inside.

|Extra|



"Nope, nothing else to add. Now go away before I feed you your spleen."

Well...she is allergic to cats.

|Themes|

Normal Theme - Once Upon a Dream

Battle Theme - Nightmare on Bald Mountain

Personal Theme - Jekyll and Hyde (by Five Finger Death Punch)





@KatherinWinter Agreed! ^__^ She's only a fledgling demon right now and she has no intentions of becoming anything like her father or mother. In fact she wants to live a normal life, but at the same time feels she isn't deserving of such.

To sum it all up....

She's an emo! XD *murdered horrendously by Evelyn*
@KatherinWinter Yyyesss... I was gonna make Evelyn's father The Horned King from The Black Cauldron (one of my childhood memories ^___^) But Chernabog is just so fucking cool! \m/>o<\m/
@KatherinWinter Chernabog was the giant demon on Disney's Fantasia. His most famous appearance was the section Night on Bald Mountain. He's also appeared as a boss on Kingdom Hearts.
@King Tai

What?

What?!

WHAT?!!!


That is unacceptable! Fuck you and your waffles! I HATE waffles!!! \ >///</
@KatherinWinter Oh. I just assumed they were the children of Disney characters. Dx. Maleficent and Chernabog are my faves.
@King Tai Dude.... it's Free Pancake Day.

FREE PANCAKE DAY!!!!! :D

You can't miss it!!
@greywolf375

A bit biased but I'd prefer them over a Glock or a Beretta.

...Sorry, huge gun nut! ×3
@Carlsberg

Mike sighed lowering his head. He figured this would be her answer once he found out Jen was a prostitute. A sad life it seemed, always in bed with some stranger every night, and wasting every day just looking for another. The pay outweighed the consequences, but from seeing Jen and hearing her reaction, he didn't think so.

"Now....I don't know what to say to that." His voice lowered, staggering to his feet and dusting his old, ratty jeans off. "But I think if this is how you feel, you need to tell her. She really likes you Jen, and it might hurt her, but...she might understand as well. I'm heading off. If you ever need to see me again, just check the alleyways. God knows I never leave the damn place." And with that he left.

____________________________

Liz kept shivering the rest of the night, tossing and turning, unable to find any rest for her wandering mind, so for the time being, she stayed awake, staring through tired, bloodshot eyes at the empty side of the bed she laid in. For a moment, she imagined Jen was there, nestled close to her, a soft, beautiful smile as she slept.

But she wasn't. Liz was alone.

She sighed, pulling herself up with a weary groan. This lumpy mattress wasn't doing her much favor. She sat on the side gazing down at the dusty floorboards, before deciding to grab her guitar.

It seemed music was the only friend she's ever had, so why not? It took her a while to find the right tone playing a couple of chords, but when she had it, Liz just closed her eyes and let her emotions do all the work, strumming the strings and fingering the frets, producing a sound that was as if her guitar was weeping.
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