|Name| Ayumi Chiyoko
|Nickname| Umi, Yoko
|Age| 21 Years Old
|Sex| Female
|Race| Eternal
|Species| Mystic
|Weight| 140 LBS.
|Height| 5'5"
|Eye Hue| Citrine
|Hair Color| Either midnight black or silver white
|Hair Length| Flowing down her back
|Hair Style| Slightly wavy, mostly straight
|Body Type| Slender, elegant, busty
|Distinguishing Features| Golden mask over her visage
|Personality| Aloof, reserved, calculating
|Residence| Forgotten Temple
|Location| Mountainside
|Likes| Music, fruits, animals
|Dislikes| Cruelty, spicy foods
|Hobbies| Instrument playing, dancing, hunting
|Clothing Types| Form-fitting & traditional
|Known Languages| Japanese & English
|Dominant or Submissive| Dominant to submissive
|Patience Level| High
Raised within an Amaterasu faithful clan, Ayumi was one of multiple children to be born into the lost clan, taught to be neutral but fair when it came to dealing with others as everything tended to have its place until it disturbed even the greater order of balance. Situated within the mountains, a temple and adjacent to it is a two-story minka that housed many of the clan from the elders to the young that were starting their training whether as warriors or guardians of the temple under the mantles of priests or priestesses. One of fifteen children of six girls, Ayumi was one of the middle children with her cousins and siblings, learning the trade of the clan. Though when it came time to be chosen whether to be a guardian or warrior, Ayumi was singled out along with a distant male cousin to be the new masters of their generation and of the household when the elders eventually began to pass away. There was much hardship placed onto this particular generation and it never seemed to abate, almost at times like the goddess had grown displeased with the clan and wanted to see them wiped out. It wasn't until Ayumi was paired with another male, leader of the Warrior sect, and a grave illness befell the holy sect that decimated the remaining prospects that She finally spoke to Ayumi. It was jolting and painful, the searing of her words into her mind, made to witness the destruction of the clan and know there was nothing to alleviate the cause. Heart-broken, Ayumi nearly disobeyed the deity as she attempted to save her fellow clansmen from perishing but it was realized to her that after losing her second partner due to being ignored as superstition and fear; that her intervention would only contribute to a worse fate than what she first envisioned. It was an agonizing death of the clan, observing calmly as her emotions dulled and her family faded away before her very eyes. Noting that after her 24th year of living and that her appearance barely altered after the final death of the clan, it was then that the deity made herself known, nearly blinding the only survivor of circumstance. From that point on the area fell into obscurity and was closed off from the world, leaving only the young mystic girl with empty eyes to guard her secrets and roam.
|Nickname| Umi, Yoko
|Age| 21 Years Old
|Sex| Female
|Race| Eternal
|Species| Mystic
|Weight| 140 LBS.
|Height| 5'5"
|Eye Hue| Citrine
|Hair Color| Either midnight black or silver white
|Hair Length| Flowing down her back
|Hair Style| Slightly wavy, mostly straight
|Body Type| Slender, elegant, busty
|Distinguishing Features| Golden mask over her visage
|Personality| Aloof, reserved, calculating
|Residence| Forgotten Temple
|Location| Mountainside
|Likes| Music, fruits, animals
|Dislikes| Cruelty, spicy foods
|Hobbies| Instrument playing, dancing, hunting
|Clothing Types| Form-fitting & traditional
|Known Languages| Japanese & English
|Dominant or Submissive| Dominant to submissive
|Patience Level| High
Raised within an Amaterasu faithful clan, Ayumi was one of multiple children to be born into the lost clan, taught to be neutral but fair when it came to dealing with others as everything tended to have its place until it disturbed even the greater order of balance. Situated within the mountains, a temple and adjacent to it is a two-story minka that housed many of the clan from the elders to the young that were starting their training whether as warriors or guardians of the temple under the mantles of priests or priestesses. One of fifteen children of six girls, Ayumi was one of the middle children with her cousins and siblings, learning the trade of the clan. Though when it came time to be chosen whether to be a guardian or warrior, Ayumi was singled out along with a distant male cousin to be the new masters of their generation and of the household when the elders eventually began to pass away. There was much hardship placed onto this particular generation and it never seemed to abate, almost at times like the goddess had grown displeased with the clan and wanted to see them wiped out. It wasn't until Ayumi was paired with another male, leader of the Warrior sect, and a grave illness befell the holy sect that decimated the remaining prospects that She finally spoke to Ayumi. It was jolting and painful, the searing of her words into her mind, made to witness the destruction of the clan and know there was nothing to alleviate the cause. Heart-broken, Ayumi nearly disobeyed the deity as she attempted to save her fellow clansmen from perishing but it was realized to her that after losing her second partner due to being ignored as superstition and fear; that her intervention would only contribute to a worse fate than what she first envisioned. It was an agonizing death of the clan, observing calmly as her emotions dulled and her family faded away before her very eyes. Noting that after her 24th year of living and that her appearance barely altered after the final death of the clan, it was then that the deity made herself known, nearly blinding the only survivor of circumstance. From that point on the area fell into obscurity and was closed off from the world, leaving only the young mystic girl with empty eyes to guard her secrets and roam.
Name(s) - Ezume or Mei Atsushi
Nickname(s) - N/A
Age- 150
Sex- Gender fluid
Race- Siren
Species- Fae
Weight(s) - Mei= 110, Ezume= 215
Sexual Orientation(s) -Bisexual
Height(s) - Mei= 5'2", Ezume= 6'5"
Eye Color(s) - Golden amber to sky blue
Hair Color- Midnight
Hair Length- Waist length, rarely short in Yuma Siren form
Hair Style- Straight and slightly wavy
Body Type(s) - Mei= curvy, petit, lithe & Ezume= muscular, tall, lean
Claw Length- 5 inches, curved tips
Incisor Length- 2.5 inches
Tail Length(s)- Mei= 5 ft, Ezume= 7 ft
Tail Color- Sea blue, barely differs
Tail Scaling- Smooth
Personality- Mei= shy, sweet, thoughtful & Ezume= Outgoing, kind, warm
Residence- Private Island Cove
Location- Island along the coasts of Japan
Mentality- calm, cordial
Likes- alcohol, spicy foods, candy, traveling
Dislikes- cruelty, invaded space, bland foods
Hobbies- Cooking, sing
Clothing Types- Traditional, snug
Dominant or Submissive- Dominant, rarely submissive
Patience Level- High
When Ezume was born, he was found by a fisher woman on the coast of Japan and was almost killed by her as she knew exactly what he was as well as being hardened to the world. Her own husband had been a victim of some form of monster, assuming that the Sirens had taken him from her since she had to take over from his business to keep herself alive. Male Sirens are a rarity being born in the pod with a majority of females but every hundred years or so, one is born and based on the pod, the Matriarch would either decide to kill the male or accept him to protect them and facilitate the feeding of the females. In his case he was to be accepted by the Matriarch, actually pleased with the potential of him being a mate to her and bringing more purebred females into the pod. Unfortunately, days after being birthed by his mother into a shallow cave pool pirates came upon their pod and killed the majority of them, causing the rest to scatter all-around of Asia until they were either captured, killed or have roamed free and deep into the waters, only resurfacing to feed, maybe even breed to resurge the numbers once it was established for a safe area.
Nickname(s) - N/A
Age- 150
Sex- Gender fluid
Race- Siren
Species- Fae
Weight(s) - Mei= 110, Ezume= 215
Sexual Orientation(s) -Bisexual
Height(s) - Mei= 5'2", Ezume= 6'5"
Eye Color(s) - Golden amber to sky blue
Hair Color- Midnight
Hair Length- Waist length, rarely short in Yuma Siren form
Hair Style- Straight and slightly wavy
Body Type(s) - Mei= curvy, petit, lithe & Ezume= muscular, tall, lean
Claw Length- 5 inches, curved tips
Incisor Length- 2.5 inches
Tail Length(s)- Mei= 5 ft, Ezume= 7 ft
Tail Color- Sea blue, barely differs
Tail Scaling- Smooth
Personality- Mei= shy, sweet, thoughtful & Ezume= Outgoing, kind, warm
Residence- Private Island Cove
Location- Island along the coasts of Japan
Mentality- calm, cordial
Likes- alcohol, spicy foods, candy, traveling
Dislikes- cruelty, invaded space, bland foods
Hobbies- Cooking, sing
Clothing Types- Traditional, snug
Dominant or Submissive- Dominant, rarely submissive
Patience Level- High
When Ezume was born, he was found by a fisher woman on the coast of Japan and was almost killed by her as she knew exactly what he was as well as being hardened to the world. Her own husband had been a victim of some form of monster, assuming that the Sirens had taken him from her since she had to take over from his business to keep herself alive. Male Sirens are a rarity being born in the pod with a majority of females but every hundred years or so, one is born and based on the pod, the Matriarch would either decide to kill the male or accept him to protect them and facilitate the feeding of the females. In his case he was to be accepted by the Matriarch, actually pleased with the potential of him being a mate to her and bringing more purebred females into the pod. Unfortunately, days after being birthed by his mother into a shallow cave pool pirates came upon their pod and killed the majority of them, causing the rest to scatter all-around of Asia until they were either captured, killed or have roamed free and deep into the waters, only resurfacing to feed, maybe even breed to resurge the numbers once it was established for a safe area.
|Name| Unnamed
|Nickname| N/A
|Age| 21 Days old= 21 Years Old
|Sex| Female
|Race| Demon
|Species| Succubus
|Sexual Orientation| Straight
|Weight| 160 LBS.
|Height| 5'5"
|Eye Color| Amber to Golden/ Sometimes Crimson
|Hair Color| Dependent on Form Taken
|Hair Length| Dependent on Form Taken but usually long
|Hair Style| Dependent on Form Taken
|Body Type| Limber, busty and curvaceous
|Claw Length| 2 Inches long
|Incisor Length| .5 Inch long
|Wing Length & Spread| 13 FT long, 6 FT wide
|Distinguishing Features| Amber irises & a demonic brand on her navel
|Personality| Lustful, loyal, intelligent, sweet, feisty
|Residence| Unknown
|Location| Unknown
|Title/ Rank| Whatever She Wants
|Mentality| Perceptive, Empathic
|Likes| Pain, pleasure and any entertainment she is given
|Dislikes| Boredom, disappearances and unwarranted violence
|Hobbies| Exploring the realm, cooking, reading
|Clothing Types| Usually form-fitting and snug
|Known Languages| English
|Dominant or Submissive| Depends on the situation but usually submissive
|Patience Level| High, but lowers based on individual
|Family-|
Mother- Trapped within Second Circle or Roaming/ Unknown
Father- Deceased
Siblings- All around/None Biological
Upon being summoned to the Earth realm, the unnamed, unclaimed succubus was surprised to see no one greeting her, merely an old but suitable manor to host her. Confused and a bit irritated, though it soon became clear that she was beholden to no one and could simply be.. Free. Outside of the draining hunger of needing some form of sensuality even if it didn't resort in a friendly tumble in the sheets with a willing partner. Part of her feeling remiss for not having a master while embracing this new freedom that was now before her. Who knows what and who she will encounter on her exploration on the mortal realm but all she knows is that it can only get better from here. With a hungry, unbound she-demon, everything is pretty much at her grasp and the mere thought to indulging her insatiable hunger is one that has her licking her incisors gleefully. The true question after everything: Will she succumb to her breeding and bring about destruction or learn to be more human and live as peacefully as possible with them?
|Nickname| N/A
|Age| 21 Days old= 21 Years Old
|Sex| Female
|Race| Demon
|Species| Succubus
|Sexual Orientation| Straight
|Weight| 160 LBS.
|Height| 5'5"
|Eye Color| Amber to Golden/ Sometimes Crimson
|Hair Color| Dependent on Form Taken
|Hair Length| Dependent on Form Taken but usually long
|Hair Style| Dependent on Form Taken
|Body Type| Limber, busty and curvaceous
|Claw Length| 2 Inches long
|Incisor Length| .5 Inch long
|Wing Length & Spread| 13 FT long, 6 FT wide
|Distinguishing Features| Amber irises & a demonic brand on her navel
|Personality| Lustful, loyal, intelligent, sweet, feisty
|Residence| Unknown
|Location| Unknown
|Title/ Rank| Whatever She Wants
|Mentality| Perceptive, Empathic
|Likes| Pain, pleasure and any entertainment she is given
|Dislikes| Boredom, disappearances and unwarranted violence
|Hobbies| Exploring the realm, cooking, reading
|Clothing Types| Usually form-fitting and snug
|Known Languages| English
|Dominant or Submissive| Depends on the situation but usually submissive
|Patience Level| High, but lowers based on individual
|Family-|
Mother- Trapped within Second Circle or Roaming/ Unknown
Father- Deceased
Siblings- All around/None Biological
Upon being summoned to the Earth realm, the unnamed, unclaimed succubus was surprised to see no one greeting her, merely an old but suitable manor to host her. Confused and a bit irritated, though it soon became clear that she was beholden to no one and could simply be.. Free. Outside of the draining hunger of needing some form of sensuality even if it didn't resort in a friendly tumble in the sheets with a willing partner. Part of her feeling remiss for not having a master while embracing this new freedom that was now before her. Who knows what and who she will encounter on her exploration on the mortal realm but all she knows is that it can only get better from here. With a hungry, unbound she-demon, everything is pretty much at her grasp and the mere thought to indulging her insatiable hunger is one that has her licking her incisors gleefully. The true question after everything: Will she succumb to her breeding and bring about destruction or learn to be more human and live as peacefully as possible with them?
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