+ --- [ Hi, my name is ] - [ Milana ]
+ --- [ My Race is ] - [ ]
+ --- [ Age.. ] - [ 472 ]
+ --- [ Beware of my... ] -
[Milana has with her at all times a gnarled, carved wooden staff, smoothed out and oiled to both shine and feel like glass. The top curls into a twisting knot, as though the branch was once a string that a small child tied to hold something, perhaps a toy, in place. Dangling from one end of that knot is a small golden chain with a silvery pentacle at its end. Strange sigils cover the staff from top to bottom. Around her neck is another pentacle, silver at the end of a silver chain, and a thin, ornate dagger is belted to her side—an ivory handle, ebony blade, and dull, scuffed leather sheath.]
+ --- [ I really dislike... ] - [ ]
+ --- [ My sexual Orientation is... ] - [ straight]
+ --- [ My heart belongs to.. ] - [ No one as of yet ]
+ --- [ Got anything else to share? ] - [ Her lustrous silver hair is layered with streaks of gold and untouched by grey.
Her porcelain skin is almost too pale, making her look almost sickly; coupled with her tiny frame, she could easily be mistaken for one of the many ghosts she summons. The expression on her face is one of vaguely amused disdain. A swath of black cloth forms a sort of robe-like garment that wraps around her body in loose folds of thick velvet. The robe’s long sleeves consume her hands, and the length of the outfit drapes to the ground, where it pools around her feet like liquid night. She has a pretty face; cherubic, rosy lips; her (currently sightless) wide blue violet eyes are shot through with gold and framed by thick eyelashes; thin and delicately shaped features. The characteristics add to her doll-like appearance, a style that Milana wears with eerie poise, her eyes always filled with a sultry wickedness.
Beneath her long robe she wears a pure white dress, simple cotton with a skirt covered by copious amounts of thick, poofy white lace. The bodice is fitted perfectly to her frail form, and the skirt puffs out slightly at just the right place to accentuate thin hips. Her shoes are white, strappy heels, worn over knee-high white socks topped with lace. Another part of her deceiving “doll” appearance.
Milana has a few skills to her name. Due to her small size, she is incredibly swift and agile, and she has masterful control of her dagger strikes. She can also use her staff with a credible amount of talent. Most importantly, however, is the fact that she is a necromancer of spirits. The sigil-covered staff and pentacles are merely tools through which to channel her energy and summon such entities. Milana almost always has a spirit with her, but this isn’t because she’s constantly ready for conflict: she channels the energy of the spirit’s sight through herself to see. It is an imperfect technique with many blind spots, and her vision is entirely in wavering shades of blue, green, and gray; however, it is better than being completely blind, she traded her eyesight for the service of the spirits. The spirits can be used in battle as well, though, and are incredibly difficult to dispatch. For one, the longer the spirit has been dead, the deeper its ties to the earth and the stronger its powers and abilities. Also, physical bodies have great difficulty inflicting damage on the ectoplasmic energy. The easiest way to kill such things, as those that Milana summons , is to use necromancy yourself or disrupt her focus. She sends her will to the spirits through the steady rhythm she keeps to maintain a semblance of a heartbeat for the dead warriors; this is done by tapping a her finger continuously and steadily against her thigh, then channeling her thoughts through that rhythm to the spirit. If her focus or the rhythm are thrown, the spirit is free to wander at will or be released back into the ether. There is one other way to destroy the spirits, but is much trickier: destroy their ethereal heart, and the tapping of Milana’s book against her leg does nothing, for there is no “heart” for her tapping to replace the beat of.
Milana can be unusually cruel at times, but that is simply part of her nature.]
+ --- [ Family ] - [Arkan(father) Ardina(sister)
