Character's Name:
Tabassum Mandeep
Nicknames:
Hooked Mistress, Blind Huntress, Aurora of the Deep
Age:
2340
Gender:
Female
Species:
Leviathan
Abilities:
Physical: Hooked tendrils able to cut rock and shoot a mile in a second.
Magic: Uses water magic to 'see' and swim better
Visual Displacement when using bio-luminescence, making it difficult to pinpoint her location.
Shape Shifter Genes: Can shape shift into a Western Dragon.
Appearance:
The one and three fourths miles of her body is covered in a semi-opaque, bio-luminescent skin, the vast and hypnotic color shifts and patterns leading those who have seen it from afar to compare it to the Aurora Borealis. Although she does have scales, they are vestigial and only stands to increase the similarity, causing the light to split and sparkle. Because of this along with a natural magic, she always seem a small way off from where she actually is, although she is injured more easily than her truly scaled brethren.
Her gaping maw has numerous tendrils within, each able to lash out a mile in the blink of an eye, snagging any prey with the cruel, barbed hooks that sit at the end of each. Further in there are a dozen small arms, positioned so they can maneuver the meals into her throat. Bordering the edge of her maw are several hundred needle like teeth, extending such that when she closes her mouth, the jut out before her. Her eyes are the dead, empty affairs of a being to whom the light of the sun is unknown.
Personality:
Due to her extended isolation, her thought processes are even more disjointed than her kin's, causing her to jump conversationally sometimes. She finds the pain of others amusing, often 'toying' with her meals before she eats them. She doesn't take particular interest in the happenings of the world, instead preferring to try and spread terror, wishing to become a menace of mythical proportions. Due to her small size, she hides from larger creatures, for they could all be something looking to eat her. The exception is if she is certain she has enough of an advantage to win any conflict, in which case she hides only to strike out when the time is right.
History:
Whether from poor nutrition before birth or some sort of defect, while others stayed near the surface as youth, she went down to escape those who wished her to be food, down until they couldn't see her. Here she stayed, eating the glowing critters and feeding off of the organisms surrounding the thermal vents. Because most thing there relied on trickery or size to get food, as she grew, she became adept at ambushing her prey. This, coupled with her diet, left her a sort of glass cannon, hooks able to slice through rock but with a vulnerable hide.
Tabassum Mandeep
Nicknames:
Hooked Mistress, Blind Huntress, Aurora of the Deep
Age:
2340
Gender:
Female
Species:
Leviathan
Abilities:
Physical: Hooked tendrils able to cut rock and shoot a mile in a second.
Magic: Uses water magic to 'see' and swim better
Visual Displacement when using bio-luminescence, making it difficult to pinpoint her location.
Shape Shifter Genes: Can shape shift into a Western Dragon.
Appearance:
The one and three fourths miles of her body is covered in a semi-opaque, bio-luminescent skin, the vast and hypnotic color shifts and patterns leading those who have seen it from afar to compare it to the Aurora Borealis. Although she does have scales, they are vestigial and only stands to increase the similarity, causing the light to split and sparkle. Because of this along with a natural magic, she always seem a small way off from where she actually is, although she is injured more easily than her truly scaled brethren.
Her gaping maw has numerous tendrils within, each able to lash out a mile in the blink of an eye, snagging any prey with the cruel, barbed hooks that sit at the end of each. Further in there are a dozen small arms, positioned so they can maneuver the meals into her throat. Bordering the edge of her maw are several hundred needle like teeth, extending such that when she closes her mouth, the jut out before her. Her eyes are the dead, empty affairs of a being to whom the light of the sun is unknown.
Personality:
Due to her extended isolation, her thought processes are even more disjointed than her kin's, causing her to jump conversationally sometimes. She finds the pain of others amusing, often 'toying' with her meals before she eats them. She doesn't take particular interest in the happenings of the world, instead preferring to try and spread terror, wishing to become a menace of mythical proportions. Due to her small size, she hides from larger creatures, for they could all be something looking to eat her. The exception is if she is certain she has enough of an advantage to win any conflict, in which case she hides only to strike out when the time is right.
History:
Whether from poor nutrition before birth or some sort of defect, while others stayed near the surface as youth, she went down to escape those who wished her to be food, down until they couldn't see her. Here she stayed, eating the glowing critters and feeding off of the organisms surrounding the thermal vents. Because most thing there relied on trickery or size to get food, as she grew, she became adept at ambushing her prey. This, coupled with her diet, left her a sort of glass cannon, hooks able to slice through rock but with a vulnerable hide.
