DEUS EX MACHINA PERSONNEL FORM

The Hunter
Name: Virginia Crawford
Nicknames:
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Category: Death

Personality:
Optimist: If something is wrong, it can be set right, (morals aside). Virginia does not like being told things are failures, and will try to find that silver lining.
Playful:
Careful:
Intentionally cruel:
Emotionally distant:
Bitter:



The Weapon
Name: Kyuu
Nicknames:
Type of Weapon: A cat o nine tails, tiny hooks at the end rather than a pole shaft, the body is a chain with a red orb at the end.
Former species of weapon: Wyvern
Gender: Male
Unsummoned form: Small hair clip with nine tiny bells dangling


Personality:
Sadistic:
Vindictive:
Hypocritical:
Proud:
Charming: While his venom is much his true self, he wears the mask of charm and flattery. He wants to disarm and mislead and make others think the best of him. Though Virginia might know better, Kyuu relishes the moments where she forgets this of him, and end up falling for his pretty words. He will lie to make himself be trusted, and the end result is that he can't be trusted. Ever.
Practical: While he is for the majority, absolutely terrible, he is nothing if not practical.


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Why did your human character choose to become a Hunter? She lived the majority of her life thinking it was just a game. The shadows and accidents were enemies and she was to be the knight, the mage, the healer- Taking on the role of hero she fought them back with her mocking laughter and began to lose grip on her own limits. That the reality other people knew and she knew were not the same, so she coped by playing 'pretend'. Going out with others, she and her friends played make believe though for Megan there was not much making up. Her parents never listened to her tales, as wrote her off as 'special needs' though her grades and school were nothing but stellar.
Later in life she found escape in games, in the stories of those heros, and often tried to ignore the reality that the shadows that plagued her didn't have a spell to send them away, that she didn't have a magical lyrium sword to drive them back. By then her parents had at large ignored her in favor of her sisters who were much more 'normal'. A thing Megan envied of them.
She became a bit of a shut in, going out only when prompted and keeping mostly to herself. After high school she went to the state college for criminal justice with the intent to be a lawyer. She did well, though she found a genuine inability to make friends and trust others. She found her biggest advantage was her sex and her lack of emotional investment with others. People underestimated her. Didn't think she could handle what was thrown at her in class and in internships.

At 22 she was a year away from a degree, and she was approached but someone asking if she'd like to slay those demons of her past. At first, she refused, but relented at the second asking when offered a chance to change the way she saw the world. It was a weak offer to her, but she was curious, and ultimately accepted on a whim.


Weapon Ability
Rend-The claws of the nine tails extend and dig into a FEAR sheild, ripping away it on all points. (Swift strikes)

Physical Description:

Eye Colour: Emerald Green
Hair Colour/Style: Light brown, shoulder length ringlets
Skin Colour: lightly tan
Clothing Style/Colours: Coat slightly too big for her arms, and going past her knees.
Scarf is this color because pastel

White lace thigh high stockings, white frilled blouse with gold buttons, green and brown short skirt, gold bangles and a gold pocket watch hanging off her skirt.

Extra: Small, five foot two, she has light freckles and gold bell earrings that hang off a chain.
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