Name: AureliaAge: Her actual age is unknown but runs on more than three century’s. When she had been born she had grown up with a loving father, having been adopted by a close friend of her parents. As soon as she held the image of a much older female she left the place she had to call home.
For her appearance, she seems to be about 20 or so.
Race: Mystery. She has a limited amount of powers which range in different tales of races. There is no exact name for what she may be, but most likely she is a mix of more than one race. Most likely the second generation, the offspring of those who fell in love with an opposite race and had mix breeds. She is the love child of a mix breed.
Appearance:
Demonic// Silver tinted skin, red and black eyes, that would be white is black, horns with a half curl from facing from forward to upward showing her as a mid to high lever demon. Her height is about 5ft 5 inches. She has long black hair reaching mid way down her thigh. To follow the horns atop her head is a long barbed black tail whose length varies at what she desires, Along with claws whose length vary as well.
Human// Her skin is a dark mocha, her eyes an emerald green. Her hair is the same as in her demon form, of course the horns and tail are not seen in this form.
History: Born to two mix breed demons of both unknown names and race, Aurelia was raised by a man who claimed to have been her parents’ friend. He was a guardian demon of a forest in Europe. She lived there most of her life, never questioning the man, whose name was Vincent; she grew to call him grandfather. She never knew her parents names, and for some reason she never cared to know. They either died, or didn’t care to have her in their life. She lived about a century with the man, leaning she wasn’t normal like the humans of villages that lived in harmony with her grandfather’s forest. She wasn’t allowed to play with them either, they would notice that she was not human because she did not age like they did. Once in a while other demons traveled through the forest, stopping by with her grandfather to pay their respects. He was an old demon and his magic was powerful, both protecting the forest and creating a sanctuary that was respected by other demons.
During one of the visits she would meet a woman whose clan was an organization of assassins; the leader had taken a liking to Aurelia for her perceptive nature. He was willing to bring over some of the elite to visit her, teaching her what they know. She learned fast, and it impressed this man who she knew as Ambrose. As soon as she appeared the age of sixteen she was allowed entrance into their secret society, which even had human which held some sort of special abilities of their own. Of course Aurelia both caused great awe and jealousy in people. After half a century she decided she did not want to continue with this type of life and so asked Ambrose for the favor to leave the clan. She was granted her favor, leaving with their secrets and the mark of their clan on her lower back, a tribal tattoo that covered from hip to hip along her lower back. She returned to her grandfather forest, to let him know she was fine, she had a soft spot for the man who raised her knowing she would make her decision on her own. Again she would leave him and the safety of the forest, only to be captured by humans in her sleep.
During this time she was experimented on, but to no avail, the venom that ran through her veins from her demon blood nod only strengthened her immune system, but destroyed the chemicals they tried to use on her. For some reason she had been weak against them, it seemed that her human form could still be affected by the morphine. Finally, though, she was able to get away as soon as she was given a window. Leaving the image of a cold blooded demon imbedded into her captors minds. She decided a way to remember what she went through and how it changed her would be the tattoos. For this experience she received silver butterfly wings for the change, and a broken chain running along her right shoulder for her escape from imprisonment. She cannot hide these signs of ink on her skin, or maybe she just chooses not to. After her experiences she has decided to try becoming a healer, she learned both in magic and through science. Having found someone to show her magic, meaning one of her parents were able to cast magic, and taking classes for the same amount of years in a school. For this she got another two tattoos, on her left arm a simple black cross with wings, and on the right arm a band that swirled around her upper arm like water. Water being the element of healing. After another century with such gifts and traits she has perfected them to a pointing which they are defensive and offensive gifts, using violence only when she needs to.
She seems to have two different appearances, but she can mix the traits. Her human appearances leave her as a dark skinned woman, voluptuous of course, with long black waves to the length halfway down her thighs. Her eyes are usually this toxic green hue and her eyes almond shaped with long lush lashes. She has a bit of white tinting the tips of her layered bangs. Her body covered in tattoos.
