இ The Basics____________________Name : Illystria De Veritagio
Nickname(s) : None as of yet
Age : 20
Gender : Female
Sexual Orientation : Pretties (mostly straight. ^w^)
Stage : Witch (Though it is the witchling art.)
Faction :
Race : Witch
Theme/Type : Everlasting Defiance: Black flames, and clockwork butterflies.
Abilities : (Still reworking these)
Occupation : She mostly works as a scented candle maker
Battle Style/Magic/Alchemy:
Favored Weapon/Item: Flame daggers
Notable Skills: No real training but she does have great fighting instinct.
Quote: Try it and we'll see how far you get.
இ Physical Description_____________
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Fashion : Noting for later ideas: outfit1 Outfit2
colors (dark reds, purples, chocolate browns, and blacks)
Extra :
Ears: Pierced
Face: scar running from mouth to ear on the left side
Torso Front: Several scars, Two large scars, one located on between her clavicle and her shoulder, appears to have been stabbed with something. Second a large burn scar down the left side of her stomach. Unknown if magical or natural.
Back: Apparent claw scar across lower back.
Arms: Several circular scars on upper arm.
Hands: Scarred: Torn up from working with her hands.
Legs: Scarred: Unknown source
Feet: Scarred and callused from years of running around without shoes.
Personality : Illystria doesn't exactly understand how most of the outside world works. Her solid work ethic keeps her out of most trouble, but if one trips the triggers that send her into a fury she has no issue with taking blows and dishing out more than she can handle. To those that don't know her she is quiet, to those that get to know her she is friendly, and those who gain the inner circle of her trust get to know exactly how far the rabbit hole goes. She detests being cooped up, but she will put herself through it for her favored activity of reading.
Illystria though she does not know who her mother is, feels that she strongly resembles her in attitude. Never one to back down, she rises to the challenges that others give her, does her best, and tries to get it done the first time. She has a unique sense of hatred for the word failure, as this is all she was called by her father. Thusly it is one of the things that triggers her sadistic and ruthless temper. Once she is truly angered, her words become venomous, filled with poisonous phrases that tend to rend others emotions at the time. If words are not enough to get whoever it is to leave her alone, she will escalate, though she is not the strongest, she is rather fast, and through her rather distinctly troubled background, she has found that she is able to take more pain than most humans. Fatal injuries to her spine would likely stop her, but anything less than permanent damage to her spine or brain is unlikely to keep her down.
In her mind, Illystria often feels as though she has something she has forgotten, and is searching for. She does not remember a thing about her mother, and her father's words of her are often scathing, as the "Hussy who ran off to leave him with three wretched brats." When she catches a glimpse of something that triggers a memory, she shuts down completely. her body crumbling, and her eyes blanking out. Something with her mother having been traumatic, but she is unsure why it triggers like this. For the most part she avoids things that trigger those...memories.
Happiness is something that Illystria can fake very well. She can paste on a smile as bright as the sun, but the truth is she is unsure as to what happiness is. It baffles her, though she hides it. Unsure of how to respond to others, she simply imitates their happy look, with no knowledge of how to actually feel that emotion.
As to not being sure how the real world works, She was in some ways sheltered by her father, in other ways it was more like being secluded from society. Though she has adapted more recent years with the need to take care of her siblings, she still is somewhat confused by how freely others express things towards their parents, or how other families interact as she was sure that hers was the basis. In many ways she felt being of a lower class she would never be able to raise her head, and feel respected, however, with her powers growing, her ability to see past what was done in her small world and understand more of the world around her she is beginning to see that the way the real world works is much easier than what she thought it would be.
Strengths : High pain tolerance, speed
Weaknesses : Almost blind rage, no knowledge of happiness.
Talents/Hobbies : Reading Books, Sleeping in trees, sunlight, moonlight, dancing, and chatting with what she likes to call "pretties."
References Images : See the pretty to the left!
