Pyrillia (complete)

Name: Pyrillia Halduron
Gender:  Female
Age: 25
Birthday: November 25
Sexuality: straight
Special Characteristics: See Appearance

Personality: Pryillia grew up on the warm sunny island of Galuna with friends and family in the bliss of being what she is- though she was usually picked on by other girls for being less attractive compared to them, but she accepted it as something she couldn't change and has an off and on self-esteem issue due to it.  But She never felt like the life of the island was going to be where she wanted to be all her life.  She loved the idea of traveling and wanted to see all the big cities and towns and learn all the different types of people in the world and maybe make a name with herself.  Biggest part was to prove to those at home that she could do whatever she wanted without being a recluse like they were!

She is a happy and kind woman who shows that side to those that gain her trust- something that is hard to do since leaving the islands and recieving the stares and gasps and whispers from those not native to her home. She never recieved such treatement with her people, and has only met so few who did not treat her differently due to her appearance. Pyrillia is feircely loyal to those that gain her trust but has yet to find someone she would be willing to keep as a partner in her wizarding adventures.

She 'can be funny' but usually it's through her own niativy of the outside world, though through the last few years she has learned many things some stuff still goes right over her head and it can be funny at her expense.

Under the layers of her cloaks and leather armor she finds comfort and can relax, she exposed for her appearance she can find herself like a deer in headlights and feel growing anxiety that crushes her consentration.  Pyrillia will however over ride such discomforts if a job still needs to be completed, just dead-panning it until she can properly break down.  Despite the layers she does not feel any discomfort in the weight and moves with ease furthering her own need to wear it as she feels unbalanced when she is without her oversized cloak.

In combat she is dead to most emotions, she will not hold back no matter the target as the quicker the target is removed from her field of vision the faster she can move on with the mission. When working with others she has never fired a shot if it would risk a non-target's life, but a shot that would wound yet not kill to hit an enemy is never something she would shy away from.  She likes to plan things out, taking her time and judging a situation within seconds before firing.

She views jobs with utmost seriousness as Jobs = Money = Food. She does not need money to pay for rent as she enjoys sleeping outdoors, but food is a must! You get between her and her food money she will destroy you.  And as though a curse with her demon based metabolism she can pretty much eat all she wants without gaining an ounce, but due to that she gets hungry faster than a human.

Likes:
-Eating: Leaving home she has sampled many different animals in the wilds as well as human food that taste wonderful to her! Meat is wonderful!
-Cooking: She loves cooking for herself espeically if it's something she caught herself.
-Music: not very unique but she loves music, mostly drums and guitars. Despite her hooves she can dance pretty well!
-Archery: Duh. She likes the thrill of the hunt and through her many bows adn skill she finds release from most stress.

Dislikes:
-Stares: Being stared at gets her uneased and agitated causing her to snap out at people at times.
-Veggies: She'll eat them but something about too much makes her feel ill so a healthy balance of 1 part veggies and 5 parts meat fixes that!
-Loud unexpected sounds: she does not like being surprised by others or by things.
-Brats: She has a disdain for children especially bratty ones- that includes manchilds and womanchilds!

Motivations:
-Freedom: She wants freedom from the islands and to strike out from her kind and would rather die then crawl back.
-Fame: To make a name for herself and stand not as a demon of Galuna, but as Pyrillia Halduron
-Legendary weapons: She wants to find more rare bows to add to her collection of magical weapons.

Fears:
-Heights:  She does not become catatonic but being up over 50 feet can cause her to become dizzy and unfocused.
-Bees: On Galuna there are rather large bees, being stung by them once is enough to give anyone a fear.  She also spazzes at the sound of any insect like buzzing noises.
-Loneliness: Despite her recluse like attitude her biggest fear is ending up alone or dying without anyone to know or mourn her.


General Appearance


Height: 6'5"
Weight: 134
Hair: White
Eyes: Glow Ice
Skin Tone: Pale Blue
Appearance: Pyrillia is a tall female who's heritage leads to her 'odd' appearance. Soft, pale, blue flesh, shoulder length white hair that blend with her neck appendages that really do nothing but quiver when she is uneased. From her temples are a pair of blue ram like horns that curve back and end in a slight curl- sharp edges and just below them are her slightly pointed ears.  her facial features are soft with an oval like face that bares a pair of glowing silver eyes, where the pupil is only a whiter shade of silver that makes it appear as if she has none. Dark lashes that seem to disappear behind the glow but are shown to be long when her eyes close.  Her mouth is usually set in a slight frown and behind her full lips hide her sharper then human teeth she uses to rip at the meat she likes. Under her leather gloves her fingers are slightly longer then a humans yet still hold a 'pianist' elegance.

Her upper body, minus her head, is normal despite the color; where as her lower body is another story. Her legs are formed like a goat ending in a pair of dark blue cloven hooves that are hard as stone and at the tips of the clove are sharp enough to cut glass. Usually due to her long cloaks her hoofprints are obscured by the material dragging over the steps.  At the end of her spine extends a 15 inch hairless tail that has some ability of acting as a seperate appendage. Unlike the rest of her kind, she does not posses the ability to sprout wings and take flight. She does find herself moving faster on 'hoof' then her kind as well as having a much more wide arrange of magical ability than they do.

She wears a thick cloth coif that is lined with thin chain mail that she wears over her head to cast shadows over her face, but her horns of course sprout out from carefully crafted holes in the hood. Most of her clothing are dark in colors and consist of layers the closest to her body being thick leather based gear with chain mail underlying that includes: jerkin,  gloves, bracers, shoulders and leggings. Her hooves are left uncovered and over her leather outfits are dark colored cloaks that  make her appear more masculine and a tad menacing.  She does not enjoy being seen, not liking the stares so many who do not know her do not recognize her as female until she speaks with how bundled up she is and despite all her bundling up she still moves with an odd, animal like grace.

Guild/Council

Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: On the back of her left hand and is a soft silver color
Rank: D

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