Jul 13, 2022 14:17:52 GMT -5
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Post by Hazel on Jul 13, 2022 14:17:52 GMT -5
Name: Hazel McCaster-Ottoy
Age: 629
Starting Planet: Earth
Race: Demon
Transformation Path:
Racial Traits:
Interdimensional Transition
Makyo Power
Looters
Items:
One time Use Space Pod
Fighting Style: Distance Fighter
Faction: Dirty Snake
Sexuality: Yes
Appearance:
Personality: A fun example of Chaotic Neutrality, doing as she pleases whether it will benefit her or not, Hazel has an animated way of talking and moving making look quite erratic but is amazingly patient and even seemingly kind at times, rarely reacting in anger. She will constantly taunt whichever poor souls catch her intrigue.
History: Hazel is of a rare demonic lineage, although she was raised to be a very proper and strong demoness heir, she found the tedious lifestyle and obligations of her heritage rather complicated and not suited to how she wanted to live.
After a bloody night ending with matricide, Hazel fled from the demon realm and from her life of nobility. She went out on her own to the earthly realms to live as she would like while hiding from the powerful enemies she made by fleeing her noble obligations. She often travels and consumes whatever she pleases, mostly earthlings as they have a sweet after taste, hunting for and creating rare magical relics, all while offering monkey paw-like contracts to foolish victims for her enjoyment, at rare times actually helping others.
Hazel is a slightly oblivious free spirit who definitely seems like their mind is not all there, as she seems spacey and distant at times, her mind long lost, but with moments of lucidity, to underestimate her is a deadly mistake. While her outward personality seems friendly, she is a truly sinister beast within.
Though she is not free of the consequences of her actions, she was ganged up on and mauled by strong humans who had obtained a powerful relic, A collar that could seal her power when put on to her. She was able to take many down with her but she was eventually left for dead in the rotting leaves and bodies on the forest floor. This event caused her to use a type of magical hibernation to heal and reconstitute her body. Which put her into a deep slumber under the soul until her body could fully repair itself.
After a 100 years, give or take, body was finally complete once more, but to her surprise, when she emerged from the hard concrete above her, the forest she had 'died' in was now a massive human city. Dude to her long slumber she needed to consume flesh immediately, and to her amusement a human had seen her consume one of his kin and wasn't afraid of her, well he didn't seem to be in the moment. To her surprise this man was a 'mob boss', it seemed similar enough to working on the old black markets. They made a contract, she would be his temporary lackie and he would hide and help her adjust to modern life.
At some point Hazel was hunted again by humans with the same collar, about a 100 years had passed and she had taken almost all of her assailants to the grave with her. That's when she learned the catalyst of her assault was the work of old enemies, another Demon Noble had been setting up hits on her. After giving the mob boss the collar, he voluntarily destroyed it, sparking a trust between the two that grew over time.
While she's still hunted and fighting, she has a successful career as a singer and loving child with the mob boss. As well as helping run their underground criminal. organization.
Techniques:
[OT1] Fire Breath: Hazel uses her powerful dragon breath to blow flames at her target. [ENERGY]
[OT1A1] Tail Slam: Hazel uses her long strong tail as a weapon to slam down and beat on enemies. [PHYSICAL]
[DT1] Harden Scales: Hazel's scale temporarily thickens into stronger scales in anticipation of an attack/ impact.
[ST1] Flight: Through the use of her ki/ magic, or wings, hazel is able to consistently fly around the battlefield.
Roleplay Sample: Hazel stared down at the tiny figure before her, her heart feeling like it was swelling so much she couldn't breathe, Derry had definitely tried to help her understand what love was but in this moment she absolutely knew what it was as she picked up the cooing and chirping toddler, holding her tightly.
Yet she had gotten herself in quite the situation, it all started a few months ago. Hawthorne and Hazel had been at odds with Hawthorne's aggressive behavior towards Derry, Hawthorne only finally backing down as Hazel threatened her to leave him alone proclaiming him as her mate, to completely protect him from Hawthorne's possible wrath. Although it was after that Hazel couldn't stop thinking about Derry even with him, just always wanted to be with him when possible.
Then came the fatigue, she couldn't be sure what was happening and why she was so tired, after much discomfort she finally went to sleep into the healing pool where she woke up cradling a leather-like sack. It wasn't until she come out of the water that she realized what she was holding. She had an egg… part of her expected to be unaffected, even thinking of tossing it aside, at this point it was no more than just a giant chicken egg just yolk but… her heart felt wretched from just the thought. She sat down on the cool tile floor covered in green fauna cradling the leather like egg and staring at it as she decided to keep it.
From here on out for several months she would try to tell Derry about what happened, but everytime she would return to HQ she would feel so tired just wanting to cuddle and stay close to her mate sleeping around him often, but it was equally difficult to try to tell him about it after waking up as a sense of dread would come over her the longer she was away from her 'nest', causing her to leave fairly abruptly. Every month she grew more tired and frail, eventually asking not to be given any jobs except body disposal, even taking a break from her singing career.
Now she was here, opalescent blue eyes being met with tiny purple galaxy eyes from the small child she held, there was no more waiting, she had to tell Derry. She informed Hawthorne of their departure to the city after she greeted her new niece with a soft growl and click of her tongue, placing her forehead on the tiny child's forehead. Hazel had planned to call forth a driver to take her into the city, but with the pink haired in her arms she wanted more time. With an impressive unfurling of massive wings from her hips, she opted to take a leisurely flight with her daughter.
Hazel landed in front of the HQ, rebuilt many months ago looking fresh and new still. She wore a malleable black buster over a long black dress, off the shoulders with a split up her left hip where the child sat dressed in a loose cream peasant style dress, her silver iridescent scaled tail hanging out the bottom of the dress. Hazel chewed on her lip a little bit as she looked up at the building before walking in as she milled on how to tell him the surely startling news. Was she really nervous? No she couldn't be. It was just Derry, a simple human, she had no reason to fear him….. maybe it wasn't fear that caused this nervousness.
With a distressed sigh she walked to her room, here at HQ, she set Magnolia on the couch while gently caressing the child's face, "I'll be right back, love," she didn't leave right away hesitating to let go and leave her child for even a moment. Once she exited the room she started waving over a goon, "Hey, make sure no one, and I mean NO ONE, goes in there till I get back," cheating got up into the face of the goon as her own face began to split up from her mouth emphasizing her seriousness to him. After that was established, Hazel was going to go to Derry when one of the others pulled her away from her task momentarily distracting her.
