+--Ofelia Bio--+

[Luka]

Name: Morrigan Aensland
Age: Unknown
Appearance: see below



Name: Ofelia Aensland
Alias: Ofelia
Gender: Female.
Age: Unknown. Appears to be in her late 20s, maybe early 30s.
Birthplace: Makai.
Occupation/School/Grade: Lady of Aensland Castle.
More: Master of Stradivarius.

Class: Succubus. Strives to achieve 'Fiend' status.
Hair: Long - reaches past her tailbone. But even this can change. Usually sleek and pitch black. Sometimes the color and cut can change completely, depending on mood and/or surroundings.
Eyes: Amber eyes that are slightly thin but glimmer with wit and a hidden temper.
Clothes: Usually elegant robes, but Ofelia often manipulates the dark magic surrounding her body and alters her clothing to whatever she feels like.
Height: Approximately 5' 7".
Weight: Just right for her weight.
Skin: There are a few scars in certain areas of her body, but they are covered by clothing. The rest of her skin is pale and smooth.
Strength: Don't let her feminine body fool you. Besides physical strength, she possesses a great drive and determination. If you make her angry, she won't stop until you're nothing but a smudge on the wall.
More: N/A.

Weapon: Self. Black Magic.
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Current Goal/Purpose: To protect her home, achieve Fiend status and simply provide for Stradivarius.
Talents: Talking. An eye for beauty. Wit. Intelligence.
Inabilities: [What are they not good at?]
Fears: Absolute failure.
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[Luka]

Name: Ariel Amaneh
Gender: Female
Age: physically 18
Hair: Platinum
Eyes: Blue
Race: Tatterdemalion
Clothing/Appearance:

Weapons: Plasma Whip

Information:

Tatterdemalions are made up mostly of dead children’s memories and dreams, they are born fully grown and do not age afterward, but only live a short time. All of them take on the aspects of the children who had formed them, becoming something of the children themselves while never achieving real substance. Magic shapes and binds them for the time they exist, and when the magic can no longer hold them together, the children’s memories and dreams simply scatter into the wind and the tatterdemalion is gone.
If you stand close enough to Nest, you can see the shadowy things that move within her semi-transparent form like scraps of stray paper stirred by the wind.