DEMON
Human Form
True Form
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Name: Lucielle illium
Age: 100
Variety of Demon: Seraphim
House: Arushi
Piece: Pawn
Piece Worth: 1
Gear (sacred/regular items): Soul Carver A crude looking scythe that is believed to be formed from a wyvern's scales. At first it doesn't seem to have anything special to it but the weapon grows stronger with every life that is ended by its blade. In turn granting the wielder greater strength for it.
Bio & Personality
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About you:
Lucille had lived a relatively normal life as far as one could tell. She did as she was told and became a knowledgeable person but her life had never been anything of great interest. It wasn't until three years after she moved away from her childhood home and out into the world that her life had changed, for the worse. It had started with meet a man that she had run into a few times in local bars. Until one day he had come up to her and struck up a conversation. He seemed normal but the more drinks he bought her the stranger his questions became only her drunken mind never thought twice about any of them. In fact she still cant remember much of anything that happened in that bar since something had been put in her drink at one point.
When she had come to her senses she had found herself bound and tied up in what one could only guess was an abandoned building. Several men had surrounded her in a circle all chanting unknown words and quite frankly scaring the hell out of her. She couldn't yell or even squirm as she was gagged and her bindings had her secured tightly. The man she had been speaking with earlier had soon come to stand before her with a dagger in hand. The last words she would ever hear from a mortal man for some time was simply "You have been deemed a worthy sacrifice." Before her life had been taken.
Lucille had lived a simple life, and had never done anything of interest in it; and she hadn't left an inkling of a mark on the world on her death. The only people that would miss her had been her parents.
What she had been sacrificed for had greeted her after her demise. Along with an intense heat and screams of those damned with her. Considering where she had gone the sight of the large snake like demon was a fortunate thing to see first. Her fate was not to be a pet to a demon, a toy for its own desires or games. She had been sacrificed to become part of it. She screamed and started to scramble away which only pleased it to get a prey willing to entertain it before its full demise. It simply felt like days that she ran through a never ending abyss of flames and horrors she couldn't describe.
Eventually she had cornered herself and the hopelessness only got worse. The Seraphim demon had lurched forward with its massive jaws and she somehow managed to avoid its strike. Hunks of what she assumed was rock scattered and she quickly picked up the first one that she could use as a weapon. The angered demon had just been pulling its head back when she rammed the somewhat pointed end of the rock into its eye sending it curling back in pain and dropping the strange weapon it had with it. The weapon had been a bit big for her but as soon as she took a hold of it a newfound strength had surged through her body. Giving her the might to swing it up and through the head of the demon.
Normally the scythe would just take the soul of what it killed and lend it to its wielder, but Lucille had been but a mere human. So when the Seraphim demons soul had been leeched through its corpse and into her it had taken a very drastic change for her form. In body, spirit, and mind. Turning her from a mere mortal woman to an abomination of a Seraphim demon. In life she had been a nobody and belonged nowhere. In this new life she had adapted surprisingly well, and she had even been brought into the house of Arushi after an encounter with Cerise in her aimless wandering. Her own strength and endurance for being on her own had caught her interest enough to bring her on as a pawn. Eventually ending up as a personal servant to her and it is here where her story continues.
Likes:
*Sweet Things
*Pretty Faces
*Submissiveness.
*Toying with people.
Dislikes:
*Being at a disadvantage
*Getting tricked
*Demon Worshipers (A grudge for her own turning)
*Male Demons
Powers
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Passive
Enhanced Strength, Speed, Stamina: Like most demons she is stronger than any mortal could dream of being. Without her scythe she was generally weaker than most other demons but her speed is her strongsuit as it is for most Seraphim Demons. Making her a hard one to catch or keep up with, especially without being able to tire.
(c/a) Promotion: As a pawn, Lucielle can be promoted to any other piece beside king once in enemy territory. She'll gain the aspects of that piece, but not necessarily power equal to them. Once per match.
Activated
Hellfire: She can conjure forth hellfire much like a magic user can normal flames. Able to surround her form in it as a defensive measure or to fire it off from her hands in various ways. She's also been known to breath it out from her mouth.
Corvo Bianco
Oppai-Dragon!
