Jazhara V. Daxari

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"Her likeness hung in the black gallery,     Commanding unease,     Demanding of Death to breathe..." ¤  Details  ¤ Name: Jazhara Venida Daxari Styled: Her Royal Highness House: The Ruling House of Daxari Title: Iron Maiden, The Undying Queen Race: Human, Blue-Blooded Gender: Female Age: Visually, Twenty-Five Height: 5'7'' / 173cm Weight: 140lbs / 63kg Eyes: Ebon-Lidded, Pale Gray Skin: Flawless Porcelain Hair: Light Ash Blonde Former Occupation: Heir, Acolyte Current Occupation: Leader, Death Siphon     "I lust for the wind     and the flurry of leaves,     And the perfume of flesh     on the murderous breeze,     To learn from the dark     and the voices between." ¤  Description  ¤ Breathtaking eyes flash, taking in the world with all the contrast, power and depth of a storm front on a frosty winter night; the focused survey holding an image with a fierce, nearly predatory intensity; a gaze that grabs its prey and holds it in a time stopping stare. Indeed, the aforementioned storm is a telling metaphor, her youthful face a lightning rod of expression, as though every thought that crosses her mind is captured, amplified, and released upon the world. At 5'7", the young woman seems to ride the very wind of the storm she brings by her gaze alone, unmistakable ambition and hunger set deep within the piercing shade contrasted so against a frame of thick black lashes, lids of smoky black, and utterly flawless skin that lingers on the ghostly pale side. Truly, the countenance which those eyes inhabit is one of forbidden knowledge and complex contemplation, with the God-lent dignity of high-swept cheekbones, a mouth like a dark red rose, and ash blonde hair intricately styled to lend her a regal look. She can be found dressed in simple attire, generally speaking, although observant eyes would note the carefully selected quality of her garb and the tailored fit of it, suggesting wealth and an eye for taste and beauty, even when there at times might be lack of ornamental jewelry. The single exception to this is found on the ring finger of her left hand where an exquisite treasure rests: a blue-white diamond, throwing its internal, resonating light back to all who look into it, its beauty set into an ornate silver band. Also frequently, if not always, a velvet choker glistens at her throat, covering the milky flesh entirely; a black onyx gem prominently set just above the delicate crease of her jugular notch. ¤ Distinguishing Marks ¤ Neck, nape; Distinct birthmark, detailed only if revealed.     "Beauty slept and angels wept     For Her immortal soul.     In this repose, all evil chose     To claim Her for their very own." ¤ Knowledge / House Lore ¤ Ancient Royalty (DC 25); In their homeland, The Ruling House of Daxari was estimated to be somewhere between seventeen and twenty-two centuries old. Mystic Divinity (DC 35); Obscure lore hints that the old Daxari King was granted divine status and immortality in an event known only as The King's Miracle. Of Rape and Ruin (DC 45); Neighboring realms grew jealous, claiming the Daxari had committed unlawful atrocities to gain such powers, and sent holy inquisitors to tear the kingdom apart in a terrible, righteous war. Twisted Faith (DC 55); After the holy inquisitors killed the Undying King and his son, the remaining heir, a young girl named Jazhara, the Undying King's grandchild, was able to flee the lands with a group of knights fiercely loyal and bound to the Daxari lineage. Murderous Embrace (DC 60); Following the event of the King's Miracle, the Undying King's blood was said to provide profound healing to those in contact with it; the blind could see, the lame could walk, the mentally unstable find peace, and it could even bring a man from the brink of True Death. This miraculous trait appears to have been passed down to his granddaughter.     "So ends this twisted fable's worth     And though spared the pyre's bite,     By dint of nobled bloodlined birth,     Her crimes garnered Her no respite." ¤  Ambience  ¤ Cradle of Filth - Venus In Fear Cradle of Filth - Her Ghost in the Fog Cradle of Filth - Midnight in the Labyrinth ¤  OOC  ¤ This PC currently leads a group of cultists of the Undead variety on Dread. If you are interested in a nice mix of PVP and RP, either to join (undeath is not necessarily a pre-req, but stellar RP is) or to set up conflict as an enemy (especially you holy types, but we welcome IC hostilities of all sorts!), please feel free to poke me. If I take a while to respond, don't worry, I'm probably just busy or AFK. "Where will you be when they're vilifying? How will they see when the truth is blinding? Where will you be when God is glorifying? There we will be between the dead and dying."
Player:	Hate and Adoration
Gender (Visually):	Female
Race (Visually):	Elf