Post by Scriptureous~ on Jun 3, 2009 19:03:21 GMT -5
Species:
Ryazarous
Rank:
Loner
Gender:
Female
Age:
Hell, she’s stopped counting the years. They came and they went and she could really care less.
Mate:
None, although Jabez once took her as his queen.
Children:
None.
Height:
6'2 at the shoulder.
Weight:
143 lbs.
Description:
Praxis is prolly a wolf that’d be run from on sight my a human and called a monster. That’s half the truth. She’s blue-black-furred, thick-furred, and humongous. She rises above the height of a normal man at the shoulder and her stench is nearly... unbearable. It’s like the smell of death and all the various diseases mixed into one. For her size she’s rather slender, but her fur hides it. Blood from her kills matts up her fur, and longer fur falls across her eyes to obscure their bright blue. Strings of bells wrap tightly around her hind legs and spiked leather straps adorn her front legs. Rotted feathers stick out pellmell from her fur, and more bloody leather straps twist around her tail. Her fur thins around her eyes, giving her a tired, almost gaunt look when they’re visible.
History:
-coming-
Family:
Eutropia Blacksky[mother(demon goddess of famine)]
Callistus Deadsky[brother(god of fate and things to come)]
Praxis Deadsky[aunt(goddess of plague and affliction)]
Ambrosia Deadsky[aunt]
Shakun Strongsky[nephew(archangel)]
Bruno Stronsky[nephew(archangel)]
Nado Strongsky[nephew]
Elline Strongsky[niece]
Angela Strongsky[sister(demon)]
Personality:
Speaking of gloom and the darkness of tombs, Praxis is literally(Not really, just trying to make a dramatic point) a plague. Wolves don’t call her a spook for nothing. She’s somber and serious most of the time, but she has her moments when she gets angry/bitter/etc. She’s so quiet that most of the time the only way she’s heard is by the bells and thin chains that are draped over her. She’s wise, but never gives advice unless something’s in it for her.. She dislikes both good and light and sticks to the darkness of the starry night. She never cares about what anyone says about her because in the end it never really matters. Only every once in a while does someone say something that really puts a thorn in her side and when they do, she insults them with a very cool and collected attitude. Trying to get her to admit something is like trying to mix oil and water together- it just doesn’t work. So if you try and get her to say she’s not so pretty or awesome after all, then she’ll most likely reply with something close to scorn. Putting her in close proximity to some goody-four-paws would probably either drive her away or cause her to be silent because she wants nothing to do with her version of slime. Most other wolves are like dust to her- over breeding, disgusting little specks of dirt that really didn’t deserve to live. In her mind, the Ryazarous are the only ones that should live because normal wolves remind her of a plague.
Likes:
Being alone.
Wolves that know when it’s best to shut their jaws.
Not being bothered.
Jeering, taunting, gloating, and coming up with great comebacks.
Staring into space and thinking up twisted things to do.
Acting tough.
Being intimidating.
Dislikes:
Interruptions.
Idiots, dolts, and stupidity.
Being trumped.
Being told that she’s weak.
Being told she doesn’t know what she’s talking about unless she doesn’t know what she’s talking about.
Being told to do something that she doesn’t want to do.
Good.
Mortal wolves.
Day.
Happy buddy-buddy wolves.
Powers:
Twisted Nerves
Whoooo. Ever heard of nerves getting so twisted up that there’s a nervous breakdown involved? Well, this is a very different kind of nerve. These are her nerves that twist up, and if they attach to the body of the other wolf, then there’s a strong chance that they’ll feel a hell of a lot of pain. It’s a gut-wrenching, scream-your-head-off and have a seizure kind of pain, but here’s the thing. There’s no real damage done when the pain is afflicted and she can only cause the pain if her nerves catch hold of the other wolf and connect with their nerves. Also, this power is a weakness in itself because if the wolf catches hold of her nerves then she feels the same pain that can cause other wolves. Luckily for her, the nerves are transparent(not invisible) and extremely hard to see.
Plague
Ever been afraid to be sick with a deadly disease? I think it’s safe to say that Praxis has made it a lot scarier. She cannot cause actual plague anymore. She can, however, cause the symptoms of any plague in the world. The administration is rather simple. If she wills it, then when she shakes she sends a kind of dust into the air for the wolf to breath in. It smells rank and disgusting, like the very essence of death. That usually drives wolves away from her anyways. The most the symptoms can do is severely weaken the wolf’s immune system and the wolf itself over a long period of time. The drawback? The more she afflicts, the weaker she becomes, so the most that she can afflict at once is one wolf.
Weaknesses:
Angelic powers.
Chopping off her head(That’s a rather messy job).
Light powers.
Ryazarous(full blood) wolves.
Stepping into daylight momentarily blinds her.
Theme Song
My Plague
By Slipknot
I’m in conniptions for the final act you came here for!
The one derivative you manage is the one I abhor!
I need a minute to elaborate for everyone the
Everyday bullshit things that you have done!
Your impossible ego fuck is like a
Megalomaniacal tab on my tongue,
You fuckin’ touch me and I will rip you apart!
I’ll reach in and take a bite out of that
Shit you call a heart!
I don’t mind being ogled, ridiculed,
Made to feel minuscule,
If you consider the source, it’s kind of pitiful!
The only thing you really know about me is...
... That’s all you’ll ever know.
I know why you blame me(yourself).
I know why you plague me(yourself).
I’m turning it around like a knife in the shell.
I wanna understand why, but you’re hurting yourself.
I haven’t seen a lot of reasons to stop it,
I can’t just drop it!
I’m just a bitch, but at least I admit it,
At least I admit it!
I know why you blame me(yourself).
I know why you plague me(yourself).
Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you!
Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you!
I can’t fuckin’ take it anymore,
And now it’s fuckin’ war!
Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you!