Name: Link Verity Trancy
Age: Twenty
Biography: I don't really have much of a story to tell, but I guess I'll explain the juicy parts to an extent. It's best to start off at the beginning so let's start with my odd childhood. I grew up as an only child and basically took the title of the Gem of the Trancy Clan. My family wasn't exactly a clan but they were closer knit together than most families were. We even had our own little monarchy of sorts with my parents at the top. You could consider me royalty really but we were merely aristocrats that thought so highly of themselves. Maybe that sounds a bit stuck up, but I couldn't care less what you think. Of course, the fame and the fortune were all glamorous and wonderful. Yet they didn't satisfy me in the slightest. I didn't feel the need to have such things. A luxurious life style turned out to be a rather boring life style. So I decided that it all had to change. You can say I became a bit rebellious just to spark up something interesting to happen. I found it quite amusing when my parents would get upset once they found out certain rumors that would be spread about me. I put their reputation to shame and I absolutely loved it. They condemned me insane one night when I had cut out my own eye and then framed my father. It really was too easy to fool the police due to my last scandal of my father being abusive to my mother. They sort of expected this kind of behavior from him. My mother wasn't at all pleased once she found out the truth and knowing what a blabber mouth she was, I stitched her lips shut. No one likes a rat anyway, right? Well, at least I don't. But that didn't stop her. She tried to write letters or find other ways to communicate so that the truth would get out. In the end, it was just less complicated to kill her off. Then I cut off all ties with my family and friends on the outside just to make sure no one would ever know. A few years later I found out my father didn't survive in jail and so I became an official orphan. In order to gain my inheritance, I told them that my mother committed suicide after the loss of her beloved husband and that she burned herself to ash which also resulted of me burning down my own home along with all of the secrets I am now forced to keep locked away in my memories. Instead of giving me the money, however, it was decided that the best choice was to put me in an orphanage. There was no way I was going through that. I ran away before they could finalize anything and then somehow ended up in the slave business thanks to a lovely invitation I couldn't refuse. I don't mind it that much actually. Most masters and mistresses find me too much to handle so I get to meet new people all the time. Some of them tend to be very fun to play with but soon I'll get bored of this life style as well. Who knows what might happen then?
Personality: Well thanks to the demon and witch blood coursing through my veins, I'm quite a unique character. I've often been called wicked, charming, amusing, deranged, and the one used most of the time is insane. Maybe I really am all those things. I can't be too sure though. I find myself to be a rather whimsical person. I like to enjoy the finer things like reading beside a fireplace or drinking the finest wine at a fun party. Sometimes you might find me dancing in the rain or singing in other languages. I like to say that I'm unusual or weird. Being called abnormal is a compliment to me. I can be quite cruel and wicked, maybe even merciless when I want to be. It all depends on the game I'm playing and the pawns I'm given. I tend to never take anything seriously. Where's the fun in that? Basically I'm a very deceiving and manipulating kind of woman who can be childish as well. I'm a real sucker for pretty eyes and anything that involves dark magic. Yet I practically hate everything that doesn't spark my interest or can be of use to me. I really can't stand morals or consequences. I like to do whatever I want without any limitations but I despise death. After what I've already gone through, I won't ever kill another soul. The weight of it just burdens you throughout your life and it can be awfully annoying. The rest of me is a complete mystery that will be revealed later on.
Abilities/Powers: Being a demon/witch hybrid, I am capable of some interesting things. The witch blood in me allows me to perform spells and control creatures but I tend to stick with spiders only. They're more efficient. I only know a limited number of spells and they're merely parlor tricks really. Simple little spells that just make life easier for me. The demon blood in me, however, allows me to make contracts. That basically means that I can help grant a wish or secret desire but in return I get your soul. Unfortunately, that's the limit to my powers though in time I hope to become stronger and to be able to do far more.
