Name: Atarah
Gender: Female
Age: physically 26
Birthday: 8 of May
Sexuality: Bi
Special Characteristics: Her eyes have a faint glow and her nails are unusually long and filed into points like the tallows of an eagle. She has pointy ears.
Personality:
Atarah was born many centuries ago, under a different name that has long been forgotten by history and Atarah herself. She had been a princess of the kingdom Eveotus, which is a now a province of Pergrande. She was two years younger as her brother, the crown prince of the kingdom, but it was her desire to rule. She spends her year's loathing her brother and his position within the court and society. She hated that the noblemen looked down upon her due to superstition and despised them. She was 19 when she was to be married to a nobleman of her father, she was not at all pleased by that news. The nobleman in question came to visit court for a fortnight and they would get married a year later. She prayed every night, to any deity she could think of, for the death of her betrothed. She did not shy away to pray to dark gods and demons, even to Lucifer himself. She had a dream that night after she had prayed to Lucifer. The dream was lucid and vivid, she saw herself walking through the castle towards the room of the nobleman. Her dream-self evaded all the guards as if she knew exactly when they would walk by and reached the door of the room. Somehow the door was unlocked, and her dream-self entered the room, she picked up a dagger from a table. She pressed her hand against his mouth and slit his throat, the linen blankets turned red within seconds. She tasted the metal taste when she licked the blood of her hand. Her dream-self left and went back to her room. One of her servants informed her the next morning that her betrothed had murdered and that the perpetrator, a rival nobleman had arrived in the night and had been arrested. It was then that she knew she had not been dreaming, and whom she should pray too. Her next dreams were in fact dreams but revealed to her many things including the location of an ancient and cursed book which she was not shy of using. The book, her dreams and her thoughts turned her to evil. Her cruelties and murders weren’t found out until she was caught murdering her brother. She managed to escape the castle and flee into the mountains. Atarah, morally depraved of her humanity, decided to take the last step to embrace the darkness and performed a ritual to become an Estrie, a blood eating demonic being. Her powers become immense and she returned to her father’s castle to bath in blood and sit upon his throne. It took a coalition of kingdoms to weaken her and banish her towards the South. It was in the South that she was captured and entombed within earth’s depth. Only to awake from her slumber centuries later.
Atarah is through and through a narcissist and a vain person. She loves herself more than anything within this world and only cares about her own interests and never about those of others. That means she won’t be interested in other beings unless they have a purpose for her. In that case, she can ‘befriend’ them and ‘care’ for them as long as she views it a worthy investment. She usually ‘befriends’ people under her Veronica glamour, who looks a lot more friendly and healthy than her true appearance. She made it her sport to fool and toy with people and their feelings. Something that comes naturally to her as one of her Estrie powers is seduction, one of her favourite abilities. Atarah usually prefers to be on her own shrouded by darkness, only a candle to study the dark arcane arts as she is quite studious. She is always improving her knowledge and skill to become stronger and more powerful. She regularly seeks new artefacts and books that can aid her in this process.
Atarah attacks with ruthless ferocity and the extreme speed in combat. Her moves are calculated and when possible, she actually prefers to fight from a distance with her magic. Thoughts she usually needs to draw blood first before being able to use her magic. She has the tendency to feed on the slain during battle thoughts she refrains herself from doing that as Veronica.
Atarah does not like to be given commands and prefers to give them, this also applies to battle. She can, however, she can condone orders given to her if it's in her interest. She might still refrain from following orders if she deems it foolish or bad. She is confident in a leadership role herself, giving commands come easy to her.
Likes:
- Blood: Atarah loves the taste of blood.
- Wine: Atarah can’t consume many other substances besides blood, but she can drink wine and loves it.
- Darkness: Atarah prefers dark, cold places and the night.
- Puppets: Atarah loves to toy with humans.
Dislikes:
- Sunshine: Atarah, as an Estrie, will get heavy sunburns if she says too long in the sun.
- Whinners: Atarah despises pesky humans that are whining.
- Rats: Atarah isn’t scared of them but hates these filthy creatures.
Motivations:
- Domination: Atarah sees humans as cattle, these lesser beings should be ruled over by the superior Estries
- Bloodlust: Atarah has an immense drive to satisfy her everlasting thirst for blood(shed).
- Fearless: Atarah hopes to become at one day fearless of everything.
Fears:
- Divine Repercussions: Atarah fears for the Father to intervene and ruin her plans for domination.
- Damnation: Atarah fears for the eternal suffering that she surely would get after her day of judgement.
- Losing her beauty: Atarah is vain and narcissistic, her life would be ruined if she lost her beauty.
General Appearance
Height: 1.83m
Weight: 61kg
Hair: Long snow white
Eyes: Ice blue
Skin Tone: Unnatural pale
Appearance:
- Spoiler:
Guild: Errings Rising
Tattoo: White, left underarm
Glamour:
- Veronica:
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