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   ::: General Information :::
Nicknames: Annabelle, Bell, Birdy, Rose, Goldie, Ebonred, Red, "Chuckles" (( Fuckin' Uazhal )) (More added as new aliases pop up.)
Height/Weight: 4'10"/80 lbs.
Gender: Female | Race:  Brachina
Appearance: Before you stands a woman with oddly golden, cat-like eyes and a single row of oddly sharp, spine-like teeth. Standing at 4'10" in height, her petite form moves in a series of exaggerated hills and valleys, canvased in warm brown skin that appears to be oddly unmarred for even a normal traveler. Though, under moonlight, one might note a curling pattern of elegant white-ink tattoos. ** Recently her body is scattered with a new layer of pale green tattoo work, while the first set seemed almost decorative in layer, any magic within them seemed barely noticeable to those who could sense it. Layering over that original curling design is a winding, delicate, vine-like pattern that curls from the tips of her toes all the way up to her neckline, converging in decorative knots upon her knees and core before branching outward again. **
- Wingless ::: She seems human mostly human to say the least.  Save her general appearance, she's much the same, though her markings are much more difficult to spot, even in moonlight and her teeth, which normally reflect light diamonds in the light are a rather plain, bone-white.
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- Winged 1 ::: Her most frequent appearance bears a pair of delicate blood-stained wings in addition to her usual appearance, her teeth seeming to sparkle like diamonds when she grins.
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- Winged 2 ::: Less frequently shown to the general populace, Ebi's most natural and full appearance is that of a powerful winged brachina.  Her golden cat-like eyes seeming to glow in an unearthly manner as if they bore their own source of moonlight to reflect their metallic hue.  Her markings seem to darken like black veins beneath the pale green tattoo work on her body to a strangely shimmering silver and her wings turn a pure, sleek black.
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Personality: This strange, somber woman before you will never speak her name, offering instead to allow you to name her. Bearing her pride elegantly, she stands tall and gazes upon the world around her with an odd blank stare. At her best, she seems wholely emotionless, choosing carefully when she smiles or frowns giving the impression that she is only sweet when she has something to gain, or angry when something truly upsets her. Even then, her calm monotone is perpetual, any show of emotion rarely seeming to reach her eyes which stare back in that dull monotonous way. Her tone of voice is flat, dead-pan and toneless, leading her to often seem disinterested at best when dealing with others.
  ::: Story Time :::
She remembers little of her past, whether she was an angel who'd fallen, or was born among the erinyes is a mystery to her. Instead, her memory begins a little over a century and a half prior to her arrival in Sinfar. Lost and child-like in appearance, she roamed one of the material planes, alone and confused for a time until a couple found her and took her in. They'd seemed kind at first, kinder than the humans before them who'd chased her away, kicked her out or attempted to kill her. So she'd trusted them readily, and she offered them her name. At first, the couple seemed to think nothing of it as they brought her along with them, a member of a traveling show. They treated her with caution, but kept her for the additional money she brought in. But eventually, they began to gather upon the power her name had, and soon, she found herself trapped, caged both by her name and the silver enclosure they'd come to keep her in. Indignant and like a child, she threw tantrums from time to time, a power she hadn't even realized she'd had beginning to show and cause destruction that the couple didn't know how to handle.

One day, while preforming in the capital, the circus gained an unlikely visitor, a nobleman and his mage who took an interest in the small winged girl as they witnessed one of her tantrums. The couple, unsure what to do, thought of killing her to cut their losses from the damage she caused each time she broke temporarily from her cage, but the odd nobleman bid them cease and purchased her off their hands. In her new home, she was kept in a summoning circle, her name and the alchemical silver dust that enclosed her kept her more docile as the mage worked and trained with her.  She liked her new arrangement less than the first as the years past by, her abilities and heritage used and nurtured to its fullest by her captors. As she grew older, she learned more and more, biding her time until she could escape. When the day came, many years had already passed, and the first lord and his mage had passed on to be replaced by their more ambitious successors. Though they'd been warned of her growing wisdom, her complacency over the years had made them lax in their control and so, when her plans fell into place, they were met with a vengeful deviless in the night who bore little pity for their misfortune.

Her escape and new found freedom was celebrated with blood and destruction as she roamed the Lord's lands, seeking out and eradicating all record or knowledge of her true name, focused fully on ensuring that no other could summon her again. As her rampage sent the land into chaos, the neighboring nobles were forced to rise up and stop her, sending their mages in an attempt to banish her. Three of an original seven succeeded in the task, partially. As their spell was incomplete and the bore only a fraction of her true name to ensure its success, the young brachina was just barely able to use the last of her power and energy to avoid entrapment in Baator. Instead, she was sent elsewhere, where she wandered aimlessly, roaming from one plane to the next as her whims decided.

  ::: OOC :::

{{ Ebiname Niji will never introduce herself by her actual name.

Reds: Females, Futa-penis, other submissives, your mom, creepy OOC comments (don't wanna hear: "This is what I'll do to you in real life." "Do you like this sort of stuff IRL?" "Are you a real girl?" "ASL?" "What's your name?" etc.) and to quote someone else, "Anything against server rules, THE SAME THING EVERY DAY, scat, piss, submissives, futa, shemales, being your IRL girlfriend, IC becoming OOC, Non-consensual shaving (YOU KNOW WHICH WEIRDO YOU ARE), people who don't accept IC consequences for their actions, avoiding perma-anything (if you survive it, it can be changed unless you let it stay. If you don't want something bad to happen to you, don't provoke it. Or run.) and you know who you are. Anything I mention after RP."
Everything Else: https://www.f-list.net/c/faithless%20vendetta
TL;DR/NOTICE:  She has gold eyes, black hair and golden-brown skin.
1. As a player, I enjoy RPing submissive roles in ERP and sometimes in other situations as well.
2. Feel free to let me know if you are interested in preforming some RP regarding Ebiname's true-name. (It will not be easy, but for those truly interested, methods of learning it can be discussed, suggested or chosen from a list I've currently got floating around.)
3. The world Ebi most recently hailed from is not listed. This is because I've not decided on making one up, or using one of the few D&D based settings I already know of. Ideas Welcome. }}
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