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Character name: Perla [Initially Iriis] D'Auvergne.
Age: Sixteen, nearing seventeen.
Gender: Femme Fatale.
Race: Human, though, assumed to withhold some demonic mixture.
Occupation: Assassin|Maid
Title: The Bloodied Maiden | Mouse-girl
Weapons/Magic: Perla is most well-known for her use of a large chain,
usually ended with some form of sharpened blade or spear-like projection. The
durability of such weapons works well with her flexibility and speedy reflexes. As far
as magic is concerned, she has two main abilities. She's a quick-wit in the world of
spoken spell, especially those concerning the manipulation of the human body.
Though, it takes a great deal of energy and other variants to actually move the
body, she prefers simply to fiddle around with their blood. Aside from that, her
major strength comes from her usage of nature spells.
One of the Reincarnated: Yes.
Personality: Perla is, very easily, considered mousy. She's not exactly the
most social of characters and prefers her timidness. She's a fan of the apathetic
facial expression, and fashions it on a day-to-day basis. As one may be able to tell
from her status, she's rather servile. She takes order with ease and, usually,
without bickering. Perla has a tendency to make little of her self whilst in the
presence of her superiors. However, when placed in her alternate state of thinking,
that of the Bloodied Maiden, she becomes a malicious, spiteful being. Perhaps, her
past life rises from the grave and into her blood with a blinded vengeance to all. It's
also, strangely, within this state of mind, this freedom, that she's the kindest.
Bio: "Get her out of here! Princess Iriis! Move!" ...The call was issued to
late. It was at that very moment the soon-to-be fleeing princess had darted from
her carriage and onto the battlefield, bending forward to tend to one of her injured
warriors. It was at that same time that the flying blade of an opposing male pierced
through her heart and claimed her life.
Perla's existence came about as something unusual to all. She fell from the sky...
Like a true angel. She was bestowed upon a farming couple who, sadly, were forced
to give her up to the Empire due to their inability to pay off a long-lived debt.
Immediately, she was thrust into servitude. Never once did she disobey her orders,
nor did she shy from punishment. In fact, the years from her fourth birthday up
until her twelfth were most definitely the worst in forms of punishment. She was
treated nothing short of a slave, the smallest of mistakes being rewarded with a
brutal whipping. She, unlike few of her fellow maids/butlers, survived the first few
years and aged with grace. It wasn't until fifteen that her truest of skills. It was yet
another day in the life of a Empire Servant. Another attempt on the King's life.
Somehow, the girl had managed to fend off the assailant with nothing more than a
butter knife. She was then given the name "The Bloodied Maiden" due to the beauty
she showed, covered in that lovely crimson.
Though it all, the following year was the most depressing. It was then that she
discovered she, basically, served no purpose. Her life had gone by with pointless
manner, and even these deeds she committed for the ruling body seemed entirely
useless. And, sadly, the poor girl seems to have absolutely no idea of what these
new visions in her head mean. Why are they all calling her Iriis? Or at least,
this girl who seems to look a great deal like her... These strange nightmares tend to
blossom into her most uncomfortable of slumbers, perhaps eventually spurring on
a potential fleeing of her post.
Appearance:
[x]
Theme song:
[Hide and Seek || Imogen Heap]
Character name: Perla [Initially Iriis] D'Auvergne.
Age: Sixteen, nearing seventeen.
Gender: Femme Fatale.
Race: Human, though, assumed to withhold some demonic mixture.
Occupation: Assassin|Maid
Title: The Bloodied Maiden | Mouse-girl
Weapons/Magic: Perla is most well-known for her use of a large chain,
usually ended with some form of sharpened blade or spear-like projection. The
durability of such weapons works well with her flexibility and speedy reflexes. As far
as magic is concerned, she has two main abilities. She's a quick-wit in the world of
spoken spell, especially those concerning the manipulation of the human body.
Though, it takes a great deal of energy and other variants to actually move the
body, she prefers simply to fiddle around with their blood. Aside from that, her
major strength comes from her usage of nature spells.
One of the Reincarnated: Yes.
Personality: Perla is, very easily, considered mousy. She's not exactly the
most social of characters and prefers her timidness. She's a fan of the apathetic
facial expression, and fashions it on a day-to-day basis. As one may be able to tell
from her status, she's rather servile. She takes order with ease and, usually,
without bickering. Perla has a tendency to make little of her self whilst in the
presence of her superiors. However, when placed in her alternate state of thinking,
that of the Bloodied Maiden, she becomes a malicious, spiteful being. Perhaps, her
past life rises from the grave and into her blood with a blinded vengeance to all. It's
also, strangely, within this state of mind, this freedom, that she's the kindest.
Bio: "Get her out of here! Princess Iriis! Move!" ...The call was issued to
late. It was at that very moment the soon-to-be fleeing princess had darted from
her carriage and onto the battlefield, bending forward to tend to one of her injured
warriors. It was at that same time that the flying blade of an opposing male pierced
through her heart and claimed her life.
Perla's existence came about as something unusual to all. She fell from the sky...
Like a true angel. She was bestowed upon a farming couple who, sadly, were forced
to give her up to the Empire due to their inability to pay off a long-lived debt.
Immediately, she was thrust into servitude. Never once did she disobey her orders,
nor did she shy from punishment. In fact, the years from her fourth birthday up
until her twelfth were most definitely the worst in forms of punishment. She was
treated nothing short of a slave, the smallest of mistakes being rewarded with a
brutal whipping. She, unlike few of her fellow maids/butlers, survived the first few
years and aged with grace. It wasn't until fifteen that her truest of skills. It was yet
another day in the life of a Empire Servant. Another attempt on the King's life.
Somehow, the girl had managed to fend off the assailant with nothing more than a
butter knife. She was then given the name "The Bloodied Maiden" due to the beauty
she showed, covered in that lovely crimson.
Though it all, the following year was the most depressing. It was then that she
discovered she, basically, served no purpose. Her life had gone by with pointless
manner, and even these deeds she committed for the ruling body seemed entirely
useless. And, sadly, the poor girl seems to have absolutely no idea of what these
new visions in her head mean. Why are they all calling her Iriis? Or at least,
this girl who seems to look a great deal like her... These strange nightmares tend to
blossom into her most uncomfortable of slumbers, perhaps eventually spurring on
a potential fleeing of her post.
Appearance:
[x]
Theme song:
[Hide and Seek || Imogen Heap]
