Race: Elite
Roleplay age: 18
Personality: Caliaphy is, well, misunderstood. She brings it upon herself, but it's her nature and she doesn't know anything else. Caliaphy only knows to blow up and be angry, but she does try to be kind, only to sound uninterested and rude. She doesn't mean harm, but she can't help but bring it. She tries to be intimidating and tough, but she is actually not very strong. She is curious like a little girl. Caliaphy is extremely sarcastic too. It's hard to tell whether she is being normal or not. She also has an urge to help people, no matter how much she may seem to hate you, she won't let anyone die on her watch. No matter what.
Bio: Caliaphy was born here in the Twilight, and a very special birth she was. She was born to a couple of Elites, Angel Demon hybrids. This had never happened before, or since, her birth. Her mother and father had led the Lonely Ones to a state where they could get along, and they opened there arms to anyone who needed help. When Caliaphy was born, it was the biggest blessing they could have asked for. Caliaphy was raised in an extremely loving household, and her parents taught her many things. Her father taught her to fight, and as a gift he gave her the power to summon a large scythe at any moment she may need it. Her mother taught her to cook and clean, and then to heal people. Caliaphy always had a strange power to heal people with a single touch, but it would drain her of energy. Her mother began to teach her about medicines and tending to the sick and injured when he was very young. Caliaphy genuinely liked helping people, and it began to be her favorite thing. But, when She was nine, Caliaphy's parents were taken away in a brutal attack on them by the Land of Night. Caliaphy was never the same. She raised herself, and never has she felt any true happiness, even when her parents were here.
Caliaphy now has inherited the castle, and does her best to keep it clean in honor of her parents. She does let people live there, but only under some conditions. The Tower is hers.
Abilities: She can give some of her strength away, enough that it can sometimes cause her to lose consciousness, and summon a giant scythe. She can make things by mixing light and shadow together. When she is truly sad, she cries tears of glass, and when they are broken open toxic shadows are emitted. It is very rare for this to happen.
Appearance: Her hair is so long it nearly drags the ground.
Caliaphy
