Name: Elnixdael Gumiho
Gender: Female
Race: Kishin
Weapon: She uses a magical spear that is reinforced by her soul wavelength and the magic of a witch. She uses these to make it able to withstand the blows from demon weapons and soul menace.
Age: Looks no older than 19
Alliance: Neutral/Neutral Evil (any one with soul perception would see a soul of yellow that looked like a giant sphere of a lost soul in pain. Branching from that soul are tentacles and bubbles showing the tortured souls of all the kishin and the witch she'd devoured to make herself as she is. It is a very evil, terrifying, and sorrowful sight.)
Description: [Her Human Guise]/[Her true self]
History: Elnixdael was once a young girl who was just like any other. She was a student, she held a part time job, her family was a normal middle class family like so many others. She wasn't exceptional at much but she was smart enough to make it by. Her passion came from studies of oriental lore and creatures of legend. Because of this she started to take night classes at one of her local community colleges that reflected this desire. One particular night she came home the house was pitch black and oddly silent. She found this highly unusual as her family never went to bed this early. Being cautious she stepped inside and placed her bag on the floor like normal and started to examine the house. The first thing she'd notice was a small dark puddle on the floor which gave her such and unnerving feeling. Instinctively, as well as would have been highly foolish, she tried to flick the lights on. No power. She continued to look around but there was nothing to be seen down stairs as far as she could tell. So she decided to make her way up stairs her eyes now adjusting to the darkness. On arrival she saw a faint blue light hovering inside her room which she thought was her computer monitor left on. Though she fast remembered the house was in total black out. Why would her desk top be the only thing with power? She grabbed a near by vase her mother kept flowers in and peeked around the corner of her door way. The sight of her mutilated family piled about the room was like the scene of her worst nightmares. Before she could utter a word she was snatched inside by a man dressed in a black suit with razor sharp teeth, grossly sharp nails, and inhuman like limbs. She was too stricken with fear to know just what was going on. The creature was intrigued she could even see the light of the souls hovering in her room and had a disturbing idea. What if he could breed Kishin like himself by forcing her to devour the souls of her own family? Soul by soul he forced her to swallow down the spirit of her Father, Mother, and Little brother causing a horrible dirty feeling to envelope her body as she finally blacked out in terror.
The next few weeks were much of a blur to her. Elnixdael was slowly becoming a vicious monster. Killing anyone in sight for the delicious souls they held inside their shells. She couldn't stop herself. There was nothing she could do about the powerful instinct to devour souls. The more she ate the more grotesque she became. Eventually she came across a small shop that held a mirror in one of the windows showing her exactly what she was turning into. In a fit of insanity she started to eat more souls to try and fix her appearance but no matter how much she ate she just got uglier and more disgusting. It wasn't until the kishin who ruined her life returned to see about his 'experiment' that she turned on him destroying his pathetic frame after being allowed to feast on his hunting ground for so long. She grew stronger than him. With his demise she saw his red soul and decided to eat in in spite of him. It made her feel strange...Like a sense of relief...It was an emotion she hadn't felt in ages it seemed.
She decided that she would only eat the souls of more creatures like her. They were stronger, more fulfilling, and each one she seemed to recover a human like emotion. Eventually she stopped crawling around like an animal on her hands and knees and started to stand upright once more. With the power of her soul wavelength causing so much calamity among the masses she attracted a Fox like witch to her presence, Intrigued by her transformation she offered Elnixdael to be a tool of her evil. She was already a slave to her own insanity and the consistent howling and screaming of the souls in her stomach made her uncaring of anything or anyone. She just wanted to be human again. She could see the witch's soul was unlike anything she'd ever seen before. She engaged in combat with her and tried to kill her. For several minutes of combat she finally drove her claws into the witches chest and ripped her soul from her body. She eagerly devoured it and realized her body surged with a power unlike any she'd felt before. She was...becoming human once more...or as human as she could be anyway. Her beauty had returned yet she held some characteristics. Her elongated fangs and claws were one of the aspects. She also realized she had tails that seemed to be a manifestation of some of the most powerful beings she had eaten up to date. Staring deeply into them you could see the individuals face of anguish reflect in the whiteness. She was a nine-tailed goddess as far she was concerned. With her humanity all but returned the constant cursing, crying, and screaming of the souls were much more tolerable. Life was cruel to her in the end why should they get the satisfaction? She grabbed the witch's spear and started out into the world. In due time she learned how to toggle her appearance to look more human when need be.
Personality: When her Kishin appearance is hidden she is quiet, seemingly sweet and innocent like she did in life, She actually will not attack and eat humans anymore. She is fond of them as she was when she was one. When provoked into unveiling her kishin appearance she is the exact opposite. Cold, hateful, violent. She is a curious case indeed.
Orientation & Lover: Who could ever love such a fiend.
