--I want to be part of your world--
My name is: Corratha Igelheart
Let's see, My birthyear was here so I'm currently: I'm Just turned 18
I have bits down under that identify me as: Female
I'm what you call a: A Teifling
I work as a: Raised to be a dark priestess.
Height: Young and still growing, this Teifling only stands 5'2
Weight: 132 pounds
I swing for: Give Me The Fellows.
I'm hooked up with: Sadly no one right now.
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Theme song- Black Opium
Battle song-Destoyed in Seconds
--Storytime!--
I was born in/on: Azcelt
I believe in: She doesn't have a strong belief in much. But if she had to pick something that she followed more than the others... it would be The Moon Turtle
Why would you need specifications?! Fine, I was born in/on: She doesn't remember witch island for sure that she was born on. But she spent most on her life on The Delphynian Isle
My story goes a little like this:Teiflings… a creature brought into this world through ghastly acts upon humans. The result is the birth of something that looks cross between a human and a demon. Normally they have dark skin, horns, tails, and unnatural eyes. Most Teiflings are killed at birth but those who are not live a hard, unloved life. Few ever see a kind hand.. but manipulation for power can easily be disguised as caring. Do to the way they come into this world, the way they are raised and treated, most teiflings are as evil as the world thinks them to be. But not all. Almost none have a good side or a kind hart since they have never known kindness themselves.
Corratha is different. She always has been since birth. Besides her eyes, she looked like a normal human. Her skin was tan with mocha hair and red cat like eyes. But she didn’t have horns or a tail. So her mother at first was happy and accepted her. For time Corratha was happy following her mother to the temp to clean, playing with other kids, seen as a cute spirited child. But it wasn’t to last. By the time she was 3 golden brown horns started to painfully grow in. And at that moment, everything in her life changed. The moment her mother noticed she was tossed out of the home. No one in town would have anything to do with her. Often times they would kick or beat the child for being part demon. As their love turned to hatred, her hart too hardened and turned bitter.
Lucky for her, there was a Teifling camp not too far from the city she was born in. They took her in, gave her jobs to do, and started teaching her how to use her gifts as they developed. Teiflings naturally see well in the dark and can be a little sensitive to the light. They are agile and graceful as well. But even with her horns.. she still didn’t fully fit in. And like their reputation suggested. Most were just as twisted and dark as their hart.
Corratha had just turned 18. She worked in the camp’s temple as her mother did in town. She had grown into a strong, spirited, and beautiful woman. It just so happened that a new comer had found a way to increase his powers and abilities, along with everyone else there. All they needed was someone to spill their blood. Since Corratha never really fit in and was kinder than most, she seemed like the perfect candidate. Still, she wasn’t going to simply sit by and let them kill her. Using a summoning spell she learned at the temple, she tried to call forth a mighty guardian to protect her. A thing in armor did show up. But with all her pain and sadness, it wasn’t quite what she was expecting.
She knew it was an undead something, bounded to her until he was no longer needed. He had strength to lay waist to enough of the teiflings that they let him and Corratha leave in peace. But when he pulled off his helmet to revile a dark haired human, that didn’t look much older than her. Worst was the fact that she didn’t have full control over him. He hand a mind of his own, a will of his own.
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--You Want To Hang Out Sometime?--
Most people describe me as: In a crowd she looks confident, powerful, sure fast and steady. Corratha is also a bit head strong and willful. At time she can appear to be mean, cold, and uncaring. After all isn't that what a teifling suppose to be? Nothing more than a monster? But when she is left alone then her true nature shows. She is really kind hearted, missing the days when she was loved by her mother. She also tends to be lonely and sad. When she thinks no one is around, she will let a held back tear slip out.
I can do some pretty cool things, like: because of the way she was raised, Corratha is a jack of trades. She is good at everything and great at nothing. She can cook, dance, even whip up a disguise or bandage. But don't expect it to be the best. If anyone with any real skill came by, they would see right through it.
I can do some supernatural stuff too: Corratha has a few tricks up her sleeve, but not Meany. She can summon one servant or guardian at a time. She has no control over what comes to her aid. But as long as it is bound to her, she can't summon another. Also she has some minor ability to create and manipulate fire. She is 1/2 demon after all. But using this ability takes a lot out of her and forces her to sleep for a while until recharged again. But first and for most, she is a healer. Corratha can heal just about anything. But she takes on 1/4 on the wounds herself. If the wounds are great enough the it forces her into a coma like state for a period of time. She can also see in the dark and had the agility of a cat. (Let me know if I need to be more detailed over the powers. I can add as much detail as you like.)
Extra Information: (As a add to her story or have to make changes, I'll put them here. )
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-Put any type of Gaian Pie in your profile so I know you read this!
what pies does gaia have? I don't do food on gaia... I'll have to look it up lol
