I of the Storm | Believer | Take me to Church
She/Her | #5e1b37 | FC: Edie Rose
"I would rather be a little nobody, than be an evil sombody."
- Abraham Lincoln
Birth Name:
Sierra Constance Dierdre
Name:
Same as above.
Nickname(s):
None.
Age:
Twenty-six years of age.
Birthday:
January 18th
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Species:
Demon
Role:
Blood and produce transport. Also some light espionsage.
Sierra Constance Dierdre
Name:
Same as above.
Nickname(s):
None.
Age:
Twenty-six years of age.
Birthday:
January 18th
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Species:
Demon
Role:
Blood and produce transport. Also some light espionsage.
Height & Weight:
What is their body stature?
Hair & Eye Color:
Self explanatory
Scars & Markings):
Do they have any scars, birth marks, tattoos, etc?
Style:
How do they dress? what are their favourite items? Jewellery?
Likes:
What things do they like? Scents, food, colours, hobbies, types of people etc.
Dislikes:
What things don't they like?
Strengths:
What are things they may be good at or worked to be good at.
Weaknesses:
What are things they could work on or might get them off track?
Personality:
Sierra personality-wise is what you could probably imagine as a product of everything she has endured. She has a very dry and dark sense of humor, she is rather calculating, cold, and aloof. She doesn’t have what you call ‘friends’ as she hasn’t had much time for socialization and even if she did Sierra thinks most people are downright annoying and boring. Most people who think their lives are spectacular or have so much going on, don’t even know half of it.
She’s the kind of person you see leaning against a sturdy structure, blank stare as they draw drags on their cigarette. She’s quiet and often not seen or heard, she lies in the background being the observant snake, waiting for her time to strike down.
Sierra is privy to being confrontational. The woman does not have time to sit around and wait for shit to magically manifest and cause a ruckus. If she needs something, she will get it and she will do whatever that takes. When she speaks, she has very few words to say, doesn’t engage in conversations, and doesn’t ask many questions. All she wants to know, she’s probably watched and observed for the past few days while you run around with your normal life.
This woman is not typical in that she does not care much about people she hurts, to her its her or no one. That being said, she has wild ambitions and drives. She is a self-starter and go-getter. This isn’t to say that because she is a stone-cold bitch that she doesn’t enjoy the vices that come with life. She flutters from love interest to love interest never being able to admit any feelings because what's the point if you don’t want to take them home to meet your family and you can’t start a family with them. It would ruin blood purity.
The dark-haired beauty is rather melancholic and distressed. Part of her yearns to be more normal and give in to those fallacies, but she can’t make herself do it and risk her own livelihood for it.
TW: This history below is riddled with dark themes. Physical abuse, emotional abuse, fanatic cult behavior, dark rituals, death, running away, etc. It will be written with as few details as possible, but if any of these things are a trigger for you, please do not read the history and take a gist from multiple triggers mentioned here or ask me for a trigger-free synopsis!
History:
Who raised them, who was there for them, what things they did, what hardships they endured, and what got them to today.
Coding: Caille | CS: Writer