Lethe Erendyll

Woman of Inked Scales

Witch, Ex Yakuza, bounty hunter, would likely benefit from therapy.

On first sight

Strange scales

The Au Ra's scales seems to move on their own underneath their surface. Waves of black liquid swirling around as she moves about. As if an ocean drifts underneath her skin.

Cold

Lethe seems to grimace often at the slightest hint of closeness, distant, moody. Though she seems to have a more playful side to her, at least if one were to peel back the tough layers hiding that side.

Of odd aether

Those gifted with aether sight will notice that her aether is constantly dipping away then flourishing. A constant ebb and flow like a tide, likely a result of her magick's doing. She doesn't seem to be bothered by it, at least not on the surface. She may dodge the subject given the wiggle room.

Bio

  • Pronouns: She/Her

  • Age: Early thirties

  • Gender: Cisgender woman

  • Race: Raen Au Ra though with seemingly black scales.

  • Profession: Witch, bounty hunter.

  • Sexuality: Undefined.

  • Talent: Alchemist, hunter, information extraction specialist

  • Hair: Wild, dark red, with hints of black.

  • Mannerisms: Distant, sardonic, smart ass, surprisingly sweet given the mood.

  • Birthplace: Now defunct family coven deep in Othard.

  • Languages: Common, broken Hingan

  • Alignment: Chaotic neutral

  • Likes: Sun basking, over sleeping, her overtly edgy chainsaw greatsword.

  • Dislikes: List is pretty long, she dislikes most people, but you're likely okay.

Description...

Lethe by many measures seems to be an unusual woman. Scales and blood seeming to be some type of living ink, a result of of her misuse of magick as a child. Now much older Lethe has learned from those mistakes, meaning to make new ones now with the assistance of her ink magick enhanced form. Usually not caring how her actions affect others, she's decided if she's not the one bringing disorder someone else will be. As she sees it, she's... probably the lesser of two evils. Whatever makes her feel better.

OOC

  • I'm introverted, but enjoy rp whenever it happens. Throw me a tell and I'd love to schedule something.

  • I only rp with players 18+, I do not do random ERP.

  • Pronouns are She/Her

  • My discord is Mizz_Vy

  • Steam: https://steamcommunity.com/id/SquishedViolets/

Ink magic?

Ink Magic is often described as a step-sister of the magic arcanists practice today. Though similar in form, their magic differs both in method and function. Rather than focusing on the tactics of battle or the summoning of egi- the Erendyll coven insists that mages should empower the ink in their books. Often, their tomes house their most rudimentary spells while they adorn their clothes with hidden ink vials for their more potent attacks. Through those ink vials that Ink Mages carry on their person, they bring true devastation- using said liquid to form blades, objects, and illusions as they see fit. Often the most talented ink mages are said to dance with the ink they cast, mesmerizing their foes and creating a flurry of blood and ink in their wake. The following is a chant ink witches often make while binding aether charged ink into their skin.

Erendyll Chant

"Ink may you guide me, mark mine pages, bind my heart. By you do I live, and with you do I lay my trust. And as you run whist I give my final breath, I ask that you find your way to speak for me as I lay to rest."

Connections

Currently a WIP

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