My name is Mila so use it.
Mila Jayne Artemis Mornelli.


Appearance:

Mila has big, flattering eyes with gorgeous pale green irises. Her eyebrows are dark and arched, her eyelashes dark and thick. Her hair usually falls down to the middle of her back in loose waves and remains it's natural deep brown colour. Her facial structure is attractive but unusual and therefore quirky with a fairly small face and larger forehead. Her skin is a very light brown but given the right kind of weather it can turn very dark. Naturally beautiful Mila does wear makeup but has to be careful as cosmetics can sometimes cause her to look unattractive. Mila has a rock chic look about her clothing, it's brash but classy. When in her work place she tends to wear strong "masculine" items of clothing that give her a sense of dominance but out and about her clothing can range. It isn't abnoxious to say Mila is very attractive, she isn't pretty but she can catch an eye because she isn't "sterotypical" she has a very sexual saucy look about her and sometimes it trumps being big, blonde and beautiful. She's dark and dangerous in appearance and can gives any hot blooded guy goosebumps if they get too close with those predatory eyes. Standing at roughly 5'6 she has more curves than expected of a skinny girl with breasts on the small side and bum on the bigger side. She has a small Bow and arrow tattoo behind her left ear to celebrate being born in the Cacciatori.


Role: Mila Kunis

History:


"If there was a highbred in human- we would be it."

Being the younger Mornelli sister is no picnic. Disciplined in all the ways a member of the Cacciatori should be she lived up to the sky high standards her parents set before they died. However unattended and free from the wrath of a strict guardian figure from the age of sixteen onwards she’s managed in two years to loosen up in ways that count as cracks in her steel pane. Her sister Caprice was very much the focus when her parents were alive. Caprice had every aspect of a dominatrix despite her doe eyes and gentle appearance. It was Mila, the dangerous looking one with the saucy glint to her eye who turned out to be the fawn of the two. Sure training left them on equal par when it came to combat and the capability to kill but psychologically Mila just didn’t have that killer mindset. Caprice was destined to be the leader of the elite Cacciatori and Mila knew she’d always be bathing in the shadow of the huntress she called sister.


Personality:

Mila’s a two sided coin. On one side you’ve got the professional killer. Prompt and accurate in all her missions to end life she does her best to follow in her sister footsteps. A black raven to the radiant white wings of her dove sister who campaigns to wipe every unholy preternatural species clean off the face of the earth. She’s quick and cold in her motives and movements and keeps her wild emotions at bay all the while. She becomes as dangerous as she looks. You couldn’t ask for a more direct and professional shell of a human being even if you begged on your knees to Artemis.
On the flip side however Mila is -out of control- This is where she and Caprice differ the most. Where her sister is ruthless in the slaughter of supernatural’s the consequences of killing for a living have to surface somewhere with Mila and it’s in her conscience. Killing adult supernatural’s is one thing but youths is another. Mila didn’t realise this until she shot a Vampire child in the chest with an arrow. From then on Mila’s conscience has plagued her with every life laid to rest by her hand. She cannot help but feel guilt and not only that but the fact half the population go by unaware of the monsters that weave in and out of their crowds. She find’s it ridiculous. Laughable. Cruel.

When she think’s she’s out of the eye of her comrades safely tucked away in some lecherous bar she’ll drink to her sorrows and turn into an animal wild with emotional confusion and temper. Slowly though her wild episodes have been creeping into her profession. If she’s unhappy she’ll play on everybody’s sore spots until she get’s a reaction ie an argument. She isn’t happy till everybody else is suffering in the same way she is. She’s sarcastic, dark humoured and unfair. She rebels against orders and the wishes/opinions of others and only her sister can calm the wilderness within whether with a stern word or perhaps a rare slither of pretence affection.

Despite the obvious fact Mila needs looking after like some dangerous animal that doesn't really know what's best for itself and could potential cause self harm she would raise one hell of a storm if anything ever happened to her sister.

Species:
Human.

Likes:
-A few moments of silence
-Her bow and arrow
-Power
-Cool nights with a bright moon
-Being envied
-An argument, what’s better than someone taking a bite at her bate.

Dislikes:
-Immortals. Life would be simpler if they didn’t exist.
-Close combat with a supernatural. She doesn’t like her heart racing.
-People who try to out do her.
-Being drunk, her wild ways leave her feeling out of control and vulnerable.
-Failing Caprice. She makes you feel this big: Tiny.

Fears:

-Death. Come on who doesn’t.
- Being hunted how she hunts.
-Being told she’s a failure by Caprice. It’d probably upset her.
-Never settling down. She desperately want’s the comfort of knowing she’ll have someone to come home to.















Eyes on Fire

Ill seek you out
Flay you alive
One more word and you wont survive

And im not scared of your stolen power
I see right through you any hour

I wont sooth your pain
I wont ease your strain
You’ll be waiting in vain
I’ve got nothing for you to gain

Im taking it slow
Feeding my flame

Shuffling the cards of your game
And just in time in the right place
Suddenly I will play my ace

I wont sooth your pain
I wont ease your strain
You’ll be waiting in vain

I’ve got nothing for you to gain

Eyes on fire
Your spine is ablaze
Felling any foe with my gaze
And just in time
In the I place
Steadily emerging with grace.

Felling any foe with my gaze
Steadily emerging with grace.