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History:Born to a family on the border of the White Kingdom, her future seemed bright. Two older brothers came before her by a few years, so being the only daughter she was given all she wanted. it turned her into a brat, getting on her parents nerve when she didn't like what she had or how she felt. Yet it was boring for her, nothing new just rough housing with her brothers or being dressed up by her mother. All her life to keep up with her brothers she had taken sword lessons along with trying to stay as fast as they where. As time when on when she reached the age of sixteen she got what she had asked for every year, her own sword and a dress of deep black. Wearing it out she followed her brothers to the border into the Black Kingdom, always fascinated by it and today she crossed into the dark woods in front of her.
In those woods she practiced her new sword, cutting into the trees without care as her brothers taught her. Getting late into the night her oldest brother vanished, while her younger brother seemed nervous, soon he heard a bird call, running off after it leaving Marionet alone. Wandering she tried to go home but got lost, finding her self deeper in the darkness, tripping and falling into a wolfs den. Scared out of her ind she fled with them chasing, fighting when she got cornered but her fear kept her from being able to fight well.
Finally exhausted she cursed at her family, knowing they had abandoned her. A voice called out to her as she cried in anger, it scared off the wolves and black mist encircled her. It asked her if she would do anything to get what she wanted, to get revenge. "Yes, I shall sell my very being to get what I want...I would throw away my mind." The voice answered with one word
"Deal" in a flash she was covered in the mist, it went down her throat and into her nose, she couldn't see or hear, it all faded to black.
When she snapped back to her senses Marionet was home, covered in blood and standing over her brothers, both with weapons in hand clearly scared for their lives. She had been controlled, her eyes now a dark red and tattoos on her body, her heart hurt, a flower seeming to bloom in her skin over it. Her parents where dead, their bodies cut up into peaces and thrown about their loving home. It broke her, the little demon girl had her revenge but she remembered nothing. Laughing she felt her mind snap, this was perfect she was robbed of what she wanted for power to get what she wanted. Sparing her brothers lives they cleaned the house, Marionet doing all she could get learn her powers and make a new plan...there was a new king in the Black Kingdom, the only Kingdom she knew she would belong.
Quickly she moved to the Black Kindom, finding her way into a ball to meet the new king Stefan Noir Warbland. It seemed easier than she though, the man was handsome and just as crazy as she was, a simple bond joining the two enough for her to become his Queen. Now she had even more power, a way to push away the hells of what she had done to her self and family.
Personality:You've heard the saying that genius borders insanity? Marionett jumped off the edge with running speed. Her laugh seems to send chills down most spines, making laughing her favorite thing to do. A chatter box of questions and query the Queen must know all in her kingdom though she trusts no one not even family.
Appearance:Marionet is not a dainty queen, a very feminine tall figure with a strong jaw and soul searching eyes she embodies sexual desire. Due to the strong hold of black magic she has tattoo's that go deep into her skin along her limbs and one on her face. Beware when they move, they tend to tie into her emotions, reacting when she is angry. Over her heart is a rose marking her abandonment of it, who needs love when you have power?
Walking tall at all times she hides nothing, normally wearing tight black or red clothing, showing off her figure and skin. Her favorite is a dress with slits up both sides, showing her long legs with knee high thick heeled boots. If she wasn't wearing something small and leathery she wears gowns of lace with high necks. A fickle woman she tends to take time getting dressed in the finest of wears, to show off her power.
Armor:Too proud of her skills Marionet does not wear the most protective armor. Light weight black metal that covers her arms and legs is standard, with enough movement for her wild moves. Her torso tend to show skin, all her major organs covered by swirls of metal with silver mixed in.
Weapons:Rose Vine: A black thorn whip, not much to be said about it, it's normally on her hip to punish those who defied her.
Wailing Winds: A set of dual long blades, thin but super strong. they have been stained red permanently by blood.
Heart Breaker: A massive hammer, more for humors sake but she wields it well. It's never really used in a large battle, more for duals and personal use but she loves it. It's completely black except for a heart painted on the flat ends that's split down the middle.
Powers:Necromancy: The control of the dead.
Demon sight: The ability to see your fears and worries
Demon tongue: Her words can be her weapon, control the ears they fall upon. if you listen too well you'll fall for her spell.
