Full name: -
"Ereshkigal, but if you value your life, you will call me Reshlie."
Title: -
The Necromancer
Gender: -
Female
Species/Race: â
"Ehh, what?"
Birth Date: -
"Is this a trick question?"
Age: -
"If it makes a difference, I stopped aging at 25."
Champion of: -
Death
APPEARANCE
Height: -
5' 6"
Weight: -
"I'm not fat if that's what you're asking!"
Build: -
Muscular, slender
Eye Color: -
Very pale green
Hair Color: -
Pale blonde, nearly white.
Handedness: -
No
Skin Shade/Color: -
Ghostly white
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: -
Reshlie has a tattoo of a scythe on her left hip.
Clothes: -
Reshlie can normally be seen wearing body armor made seemingly of stone. It's surface is muddied with moss and other earthly elements, but covers her torso and thighs while allowing easy movement. She covers her armor with a long, black cloak. It is rare to see Suka with shoes on. She prefers to go barefoot to remind herself that her ancestors lived at peace with the earth.
MENTALITY
Sexuality/Preference: -
Preferably girls, though anyone will do. (pansexual)
Relationship/Marital status: -
Single
Family/relatives: -
"Ha, it's been a while since I thought of my family. They're long, long dead."
Sanity: -
It balances on a thin line of existance and nonexistance.
Friends: -
the earth, souls that have passed on, animals
Mental Skills: -
"Is that something you learn in school? I haven't been to school in centuries."
Likes: -
Death, decay, disease, suffering, pain
Dislikes: -
Life, happiness, laughter
Hobbies: -
Tending to graveyards and pottery
Personality: â
Reshlie is a very twisted person. She's very nurturing, much as a parent to a child, but she only becomes such when a being is on the verge of death. While she is cheerful and very upbeat, in a moments notice, she can become harsh and cold. She does not make friends easily, and distances herself from people, but she's a nice girl, if not mysterious.
Carved from the bones of an antient animal, Reshlie's scythe is engraved with a new design after every soul passes. When there is no more space, a new scythe will be crafted.
POWERS OF MY GOD
I may not be able to give complete life to something, as my counterpart can, but I am not completely evil. I can communicate with the dead and often do so for humans wishing to contact relatives. I try to refrain from physical contact with the living, as it will cause their untimely death. Also, if I so choose, I can give and take away pain, as well as reanimate the dead. This, however, almost always backfires, therefore it is rarely used. If I could give back to the world I would, but if I did not do my job, then the world would overpopulate and war would ravage every being.
HISTORY
Personal History/Background: - Reshlie died at the age of 25 in the midst of a great battle. She had been named Ildiko, named solely for her profession as a warrior. Her morality was admired greatly by the God of death, as he saw her as a daughter. He resurrected her and gave her the name Ereshkigal, for she was the first woman to take the place as champion.