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Description
"You had my heart, at least for the most part.."
Basic Information

Name
Lucreziah

Age
Unknown

Height
5'6"

Species
Lunar Demon

Species Description
A humanoid embodiment of nightmares; darkness - filled with the energy harnessed from the moon.

Abilities
• Shadow Stepping - The ability to move through the shadows unseen by the naked eye, more commonly used during the night.
• Nightmare Injection - The eerie ability to literally inject nightmares of unknown horrors into vulnerable sleeping forms.

"'Cause everybody's gotta die sometime.."

Academic Information

Level
Beginner

Courses
• SHD 103
• AST 104

Passed Courses
--

Experience
--

"We fell apart.."

Personal Information

Likes
• Moonlight
• Stories
• Ginseng Tea

Dislikes
• Bright Lights
• Loud/Obnoxious Folk
• Blood

Strengths
• Quiet and Agile
• Strategic
• Psychological Prowess

Weaknesses
• Fairly Fragile/Frail
• Low Physical Strength
• Claustrophobic

Goals
• Figure out what meaning her life truly has.
• Learn absolutely everything she possibly can from those around her.

Fears
• Her Family
• Never Finding Happiness

"Let's make a new start.."

Personality

Calm | Intelligent | Playful | Seclusive | Imaginative | Manipulative

Lucreziah was raised to be calm and quiet, never to be outspoken. Silence was key for her race. Though, despite her overall calm deposition, she truly is a carefree, playful demon, with an imagination as wide as the oceans. Much like a child, she greatly enjoys stories and learning about the lives of others. On the flip side, the demon is also very seclusive and secretive, always taking her parents lessons into question as she meets more people. Be seen and not heard, a common phrase in her life. Despite seeming bipolar for the most part, the demon is intelligent and always observing.

History

From an early age, her family had taught her to be seen and not heard. A very traditional and secretive family, she was kept out of sights by prying eyes. It remains unclear as to who locked her in the small darkly lit room for many years; either her mother or father. This wasn't seen as abusive though, not for the small clans of Lunar demons. The young demons must be primed for the darkness, raised in nearly inky conditions until the elders deemed them fit for accepting the moons energy -which in return gave them powers. So, for many years she was kept in silent darkness, until her time came. Being in such a confined room though, caused her to develop claustrophobia, though she would never admit it.

When she was released from her dark prison, the elders took her to a shrine and began prepping the ritual. She has no memory of the ritual that was preformed on her, but since then she developed the ability to slink through the shadows of the night, the ability to cause horrific, psychologically damaging nightmares within those poor sleeping saps.

During her time alone in the darkness, she had nothing better to do but think and create imaginary worlds filled with many strange and wonderful things. Because of this period, her imagination today is wide and extravagant, almost as if she is still a child trapped away. Though, her parents raised her well, academic wise. She had shown a high intelligence level, and she was eager to learn. From basic dark magic, to more controlled nightmares, to language arts and mathematics, she was taught all there was to learn.

It wasn't all sunshine and lollipops for her though.

Her family, traditional and strict, had no issue "strengthening" the young demoness, by brutally beating her and torturing her mind. That was how they had been raised, and it would be wrong to change the tradition now. From an outside view, it would have been absolutely horrific and mind-numbingly disturbing. Though, it proved (for the most part) to be successful, as it made her more psychologically prepared for whatever may cross her path. She grew to be manipulative and seclusive, never admitting it out loud; but she feared her family.

Which is why when the opportunity to apply to a grand sounding academy, that would not only provide a getaway from her family, but also a wonderful learning experience, she jumped on the chance. Her parents reluctance was apparent, but the young demon paid no mind to the thousand year old demons. It was a chance she was going to take.

"'Cause everybody's gotta die sometime.."

Roleplaying Preferences

I prefer paragraph/page roleplays. (You can do whatever style though; I'm just terrible at script-)
Through Skype or Notes, either works just fine for me!

Samples

Script Sample

Lucreziah: Oh, what do we have here? -Raises an eyebrow in curiosity, gazing over the odd statue- This seems out of place, yes yes.. -Slowly circles the statue, her intrigue for it growing- Does it have some magical property? Perhaps it was a gods! -Gasps and kneels down in front of it, staring at it like a cat stalking a bird- Oh my, oh my, how interesting~

Lit Sample

It was late in the evening when the young Lunar Demon went for a casual stroll through the large, winding trees. Lucreziah had always loved being outside, in open areas where the moons light could touch her skin. It was a calming peace for her, where others would feel uncomfortable and anxious about what may be lurking in the shadows. Her vibrant rose colored eyes scanned the aged gnarled branches as she silently passed them by. 'What if they are trapped tree spirits, reaching out for help... I can't help them, but they could be silently begging me to free them somehow..' Shaking her head, a small smile appeared on her face as she focused her attention forwards, listening as some small creature must have romped through the bushes and nettles lining the forest floor. Such a peaceful night.
As she wandered through the forest, she knew that she was lost. Though, her parents taught her to always use the moons guiding light in order to find her way back. Of course, she knew they meant something completely different, but she found comfort in that phrase. While walking through the shadows, something small caught her attention. It was barely visible, a small section of dull gray contrasting the darkness. Her silent movements halted as she tilted her head to the side in curiosity, narrowing her eyes as she stared at the perfectly still gray mass. After a few seconds of thought, she quietly approached whatever it may be. It must have been there for a long while though, vines and dried branches coiled around the small form, trapping it in a natural grasp.

"What do we have here I wonder..." She whispers to herself, reaching a clawed hand out to swiftly move aside the vines and ivy to get a closer look. Once she had cleared off the small gray mass, a slight gasp escaped her lips, her eyes sparkling in mischief. 'A statue? This is so out of place! Perhaps a god left it behind, it might be enchanted! Oh my, oh my, I might have found a great treasure!' Lucreziah knew that it probably wasn't the case, but one could always hope. Slowly circling the statue, she took in its features, the small carvings forming a pretty, but aged, totem. It appeared to be a statue of a small toad-like creature, with a long mustache and dull blackened eyes. 'How interesting!'

Crouching down in front of it, her tail whipped out behind her, twitching as her eyes scanned the little statue, her fingers gently grazing the old stone it was carved out of. She could have sworn she had seen something like this before, but at the moment she couldn't place where she had seen it. Tilting her head from one side to the other, she scrutinized the little statue. It was cracked in a few places and leaned slightly to the left, mud and dirt speckling the areas where the vines hadn't completely covered. Running her tongue over her pointed incisors, she coiled her tail around it and was about to pull the statue out of the ground-

Crunch, crunch, snarl.

Flicking her tail away from the statue, the demons senses heightened as her head snapped towards the sounds. Eerie glowing eyes flickered into view, as she pouted. 'This must be a sign, I must be trespassing... Too bad, too bad! I really wanted to keep this little statue...' With a sigh, she suddenly disappeared from sight, using the shadows to travel away from the statue, away from the guardians.

"But baby don't cry."
Additional Information

• Lunar Demons thrive in the darkness, the moon is what they worship. Celestial Beings despise their existence though.
• Lucreziah had a troubled past, but she still does care for her family, even though she fears them.
• The freckles cover her entire body, only appearing after the ritual the elders preformed.
• She isn't evil, but she has close ties to darkness and shadows. If there is a Heaven, she would be denied entry.
• Her 'childhood' lasted around two hundred human years, making her around four hundred human years to date. It is unknown though.
____________________________________________________________________________

//heavy breathing

Oh my god I spent all day working on creating Lucreziah. I had so many troubles trying to figure out a species for her, so I just ended up making one up. It was either going to be called Night Mare or Lunar Demon, but... Uh, mare .. yeah. Ffft.

I hope I get accepted, this group looks wonderful. ;u;

//casually dies

Description
"You had my heart, at least for the most part.."
Basic Information

Name
Lucreziah

Age
Unknown

Height
5'6"

Species
Lunar Demon

Species Description
A humanoid embodiment of nightmares; darkness - filled with the energy harnessed from the moon.

Abilities
• Shadow Stepping - The ability to move through the shadows unseen by the naked eye, more commonly used during the night.
• Nightmare Injection - The eerie ability to literally inject nightmares of unknown horrors into vulnerable sleeping forms.

"'Cause everybody's gotta die sometime.."

Academic Information

Level
Beginner

Courses
• SHD 103
• AST 104

Passed Courses
--

Experience
--

"We fell apart.."

Personal Information

Likes
• Moonlight
• Stories
• Ginseng Tea

Dislikes
• Bright Lights
• Loud/Obnoxious Folk
• Blood

Strengths
• Quiet and Agile
• Strategic
• Psychological Prowess

Weaknesses
• Fairly Fragile/Frail
• Low Physical Strength
• Claustrophobic

Goals
• Figure out what meaning her life truly has.
• Learn absolutely everything she possibly can from those around her.

Fears
• Her Family
• Never Finding Happiness

"Let's make a new start.."

Personality

Calm | Intelligent | Playful | Seclusive | Imaginative | Manipulative

Lucreziah was raised to be calm and quiet, never to be outspoken. Silence was key for her race. Though, despite her overall calm deposition, she truly is a carefree, playful demon, with an imagination as wide as the oceans. Much like a child, she greatly enjoys stories and learning about the lives of others. On the flip side, the demon is also very seclusive and secretive, always taking her parents lessons into question as she meets more people. Be seen and not heard, a common phrase in her life. Despite seeming bipolar for the most part, the demon is intelligent and always observing.

History

From an early age, her family had taught her to be seen and not heard. A very traditional and secretive family, she was kept out of sights by prying eyes. It remains unclear as to who locked her in the small darkly lit room for many years; either her mother or father. This wasn't seen as abusive though, not for the small clans of Lunar demons. The young demons must be primed for the darkness, raised in nearly inky conditions until the elders deemed them fit for accepting the moons energy -which in return gave them powers. So, for many years she was kept in silent darkness, until her time came. Being in such a confined room though, caused her to develop claustrophobia, though she would never admit it.

When she was released from her dark prison, the elders took her to a shrine and began prepping the ritual. She has no memory of the ritual that was preformed on her, but since then she developed the ability to slink through the shadows of the night, the ability to cause horrific, psychologically damaging nightmares within those poor sleeping saps.

During her time alone in the darkness, she had nothing better to do but think and create imaginary worlds filled with many strange and wonderful things. Because of this period, her imagination today is wide and extravagant, almost as if she is still a child trapped away. Though, her parents raised her well, academic wise. She had shown a high intelligence level, and she was eager to learn. From basic dark magic, to more controlled nightmares, to language arts and mathematics, she was taught all there was to learn.

It wasn't all sunshine and lollipops for her though.

Her family, traditional and strict, had no issue "strengthening" the young demoness, by brutally beating her and torturing her mind. That was how they had been raised, and it would be wrong to change the tradition now. From an outside view, it would have been absolutely horrific and mind-numbingly disturbing. Though, it proved (for the most part) to be successful, as it made her more psychologically prepared for whatever may cross her path. She grew to be manipulative and seclusive, never admitting it out loud; but she feared her family.

Which is why when the opportunity to apply to a grand sounding academy, that would not only provide a getaway from her family, but also a wonderful learning experience, she jumped on the chance. Her parents reluctance was apparent, but the young demon paid no mind to the thousand year old demons. It was a chance she was going to take.

"'Cause everybody's gotta die sometime.."

Roleplaying Preferences

I prefer paragraph/page roleplays. (You can do whatever style though; I'm just terrible at script-)
Through Skype or Notes, either works just fine for me!

Samples

Script Sample

Lucreziah: Oh, what do we have here? -Raises an eyebrow in curiosity, gazing over the odd statue- This seems out of place, yes yes.. -Slowly circles the statue, her intrigue for it growing- Does it have some magical property? Perhaps it was a gods! -Gasps and kneels down in front of it, staring at it like a cat stalking a bird- Oh my, oh my, how interesting~

Lit Sample

It was late in the evening when the young Lunar Demon went for a casual stroll through the large, winding trees. Lucreziah had always loved being outside, in open areas where the moons light could touch her skin. It was a calming peace for her, where others would feel uncomfortable and anxious about what may be lurking in the shadows. Her vibrant rose colored eyes scanned the aged gnarled branches as she silently passed them by. 'What if they are trapped tree spirits, reaching out for help... I can't help them, but they could be silently begging me to free them somehow..' Shaking her head, a small smile appeared on her face as she focused her attention forwards, listening as some small creature must have romped through the bushes and nettles lining the forest floor. Such a peaceful night.
As she wandered through the forest, she knew that she was lost. Though, her parents taught her to always use the moons guiding light in order to find her way back. Of course, she knew they meant something completely different, but she found comfort in that phrase. While walking through the shadows, something small caught her attention. It was barely visible, a small section of dull gray contrasting the darkness. Her silent movements halted as she tilted her head to the side in curiosity, narrowing her eyes as she stared at the perfectly still gray mass. After a few seconds of thought, she quietly approached whatever it may be. It must have been there for a long while though, vines and dried branches coiled around the small form, trapping it in a natural grasp.

"What do we have here I wonder..." She whispers to herself, reaching a clawed hand out to swiftly move aside the vines and ivy to get a closer look. Once she had cleared off the small gray mass, a slight gasp escaped her lips, her eyes sparkling in mischief. 'A statue? This is so out of place! Perhaps a god left it behind, it might be enchanted! Oh my, oh my, I might have found a great treasure!' Lucreziah knew that it probably wasn't the case, but one could always hope. Slowly circling the statue, she took in its features, the small carvings forming a pretty, but aged, totem. It appeared to be a statue of a small toad-like creature, with a long mustache and dull blackened eyes. 'How interesting!'

Crouching down in front of it, her tail whipped out behind her, twitching as her eyes scanned the little statue, her fingers gently grazing the old stone it was carved out of. She could have sworn she had seen something like this before, but at the moment she couldn't place where she had seen it. Tilting her head from one side to the other, she scrutinized the little statue. It was cracked in a few places and leaned slightly to the left, mud and dirt speckling the areas where the vines hadn't completely covered. Running her tongue over her pointed incisors, she coiled her tail around it and was about to pull the statue out of the ground-

Crunch, crunch, snarl.

Flicking her tail away from the statue, the demons senses heightened as her head snapped towards the sounds. Eerie glowing eyes flickered into view, as she pouted. 'This must be a sign, I must be trespassing... Too bad, too bad! I really wanted to keep this little statue...' With a sigh, she suddenly disappeared from sight, using the shadows to travel away from the statue, away from the guardians.

"But baby don't cry."
Additional Information

• Lunar Demons thrive in the darkness, the moon is what they worship. Celestial Beings despise their existence though.
• Lucreziah had a troubled past, but she still does care for her family, even though she fears them.
• The freckles cover her entire body, only appearing after the ritual the elders preformed.
• She isn't evil, but she has close ties to darkness and shadows. If there is a Heaven, she would be denied entry.
• Her 'childhood' lasted around two hundred human years, making her around four hundred human years to date. It is unknown though.
____________________________________________________________________________

//heavy breathing

Oh my god I spent all day working on creating Lucreziah. I had so many troubles trying to figure out a species for her, so I just ended up making one up. It was either going to be called Night Mare or Lunar Demon, but... Uh, mare .. yeah. Ffft.

I hope I get accepted, this group looks wonderful. ;u;

//casually dies