OLYMPUS REBOOT
06-16-2014, 10:02 PM
Name: Chryseis Olympus - means 'gold' according to the Greek name site
Appearance: The woman is swathed in a cloak of rich ebony, a color is that uninterrupted throughout her entire body, except for a select few areas that are wrapped in gold. Her gold coloring shows up in two slender bands that surround both her upper forelegs, around the elbow, these bands can also be found around her muzzle. Her eyes are delicately outlined in the same gold, that extends to a point at the edges of her eyes. Eyes will burn with the brightest of oranges, giving her an eery look in the dark. Her stature is tall, around 34 inches, and her build is narrow, weighing only about 100 pounds. Built like a runner, the woman will be agile and quick on her feet. Lean muscle wraps her frame, though her curves aren't entirely accented in a feminine way. (Will be making a ref for her later)
Personality: With a heart of stone, the woman in unfeeling. She cares for very few and wouldn't even spit on you if you were on fire. Her loyalty is tied to her family, but mostly her brother and father. She is typically never far from either of them and would defend them both with her life. With a tongue of silver, she spins stories to fit her needs and persuade others to bend to her will. Power courses through her veins that desires to be fed, it pushes her to the edge, demanding that she take her place on a throne. She is skilled in the art of poisons and is not above leaving a poisoned carcass behind her for others to devour. Seduction is second nature, lust dangles from her jaws. Her body beckons others like a siren calls to those at sea. Her promiscuous natureay deter some, while others fall Into her trap, realizing only when it's to late. The temptress is not above using her body to get what she wants, to climb the ladder until she sits on a throne. However, there a is a soft spot in her heart that is soley for her father. No one seems this part of her, ever.
RP Sample: The shadow moved silently along, disappearing as she entered each new shadow of the forest. Delicate paws pressed into the ground, muffling her approach. Orange optics settled on the black was before her. She had come to these lands with her family, in search of what was rightfully theirs. They would all sit on a throne soon enough. But first they needed to take those who thought they were so much better. Dark lips lifted in a silent snarl at the mere thought. She was no peasant, she was a goddess. She deserved a throne. Tongue rolled angrily behind fangs, hackles threatening to bristle.
Her visage would remain contorted until a masculine scent assaulted her nose. Nostrils flared, eyes darkening as the goddess brought herself to a halt. "Come out and play dear." Sultry words rolled off her lips with ease as her crown lifted to survey the terrain that surrounded her. She would take a step forward just as a pale figure slide into view. A wicked grin curled her lips, tail swaying at her hocks as her fiery gaze searched the brute that stood before her. A cocky grin curled his own lips as he lunged forward, jaws parting, intending to grab a hold of her. He was smaller than herself, and a fool for that. Inexperienced rang out from his exposed throat.
Ebony jaws parted as the goddess dropped low to the ground before shooting upward, fangs sinking into the poor boys throat. He seemed to finally recognize the danger he was in for he began to panic. Her victim thrashed about uselessly, only ripping his own throat. Blood flood her mouth, her grip out tighten, slowly suffocating the boy until he passed out. His limp body would fall to the ground as the woman rose to her full height, peering down at him curiously. dark haunches reclined towards the earth as she settled in to wait for his regain consciousness.
Just as she was beginning to grow bored, her victim out stir. A growl of pleasure reverberated in her chest as a sneer peeled back her lips. "Oh baby, I'm afraid your in for a long night." Whispers of promise rolled off her tongue like sweet nectar. Darl crown lowered, jaws grabbing a hold of his ankle, dislocating them one at a time. A howl of pain shattered her ears, causing them to pin against her skull. Leaning back, she would peer down at him, looking rather thoughtful. She would grip his throat once more, allowing fangs to puncture his jugular before releasing her victim. A giggle would roll off her tongue as she rose, she would step over, his gurgled cries following her as she left him to scavengers.
Done
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