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Lucille Miko
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Lucille Miko, Adopted by both a Human Mother and Father, the details of her past will be placed in the proper location or her 'history'. Her Name was given to the young creature in Memory of the Priestess whom formerly resided in the temple the people of the Villa often frequented, the teachings of accepting those no matter how different they are is the soul reason she inherited the Woman's name, as it is to serve as a reminded that they accepted another whom is far different from themselves into their home, treating them as an equal.
Description
Is a very tall Person, somewhat bellow the average yet above the bellow average or 'short stalk' on the Height Scale. Her form is somewhat average, some curves being present yet not enough to draw attention of those whom are of shallow nature, just a simple natural look or the physique of a female you'd see in a Sex ED book. Her hairs seeming to pose a Natural Curl much like the Priestess own, though rather then being Golden Locks they seem to posses a maroon hue with tinges of orange- a sign of her being a red head or 'carrot top.' The hair lightening in color as it rolls down her back and over her shoulders- going from a deep maroon at the base of her hairline to a near blondish orange at the tips, a long curved ahoge seeming to protrude from the base of her hairline which is located to the back right of her skull. Protruding from the creatures head seems to be a set of gnarled black horns, curled like that of a Male Goat or 'Ram' but not to the point of being a spiral. Her Arms and Legs seem to be 'burnt' or blackened with tinges of red, them twisted like intertwined roots with thick appendages mimicking fingers and toes, the reason for the sickly burn like appearance is from how they appeared to be attached to the human like proportion of the body, the pink or pale skin attached to the twisted appendages looking somewhat purple or 'infected' There is no indication of pain coming from this.

Her Attire tends to vary, generally from a Sleeveless Sweeter with a Dark Leather Girder around her stomach, a frilled tie held down by a skull shaped pin seeming to be placed firmly near her neck- the bottom of the Sweater seems to have an odd manner of skirt which thins out, the back longer or more skirt like in appearance with a red inside while the front has two tensile or drapes. Her arms are left exposed as to permit better move of them or to prevent 'restriction'. Her pants are generally a pair of puff sweater like black long pants with gold tripping that runs down the sides in a set of lines with diamonds in between. Oh her feet are a pair of bunched on white crew socks and a pair of black penny loafers.
Age:
Twenty Three

As of the Present, one can assume she simply age's on par norm with that of a human being- aside from clearly not being someone who is obviously human.
Gender:
Clearly Female
Race/Main:
Obsidian Scale

A Race of Small Wyvern or Dragon known as the 'Obsidian Scale', often known for being quite feral or deriving behavior off Natural instinct. They creatures are often taken from their Nests at a young age as to be raised as tools or expandable weapons against ones enemies, this is do to them being known to reproduce at a rather unpleasantly quick rate and where formerly known as Pests. Do to their thick jagged black scales which seem to mimic sharp pieces of metal in appeared they where named 'Obsidian Scale' do to their form appearing to be encased in crude Obsidian Armor.

However like stated, unlike most Dragons they are known for having a somewhat high reproductive rate- making them somewhat of pests and expandable tools all at the same time, however another thing differs is that these creatures seem to posses cold blood- much colder then their reptilian counterparts and unlike a Normal Dragon whoms blood is hot enough to supposedly melt rock. This is a result of the Obsidian Scales heart seeming to beat with the Element of Frost rather then the that of Fire which is found in most Dragon, creatures forged from the Wrath of the Gods whom reside within the Mountains, Embodiments of Winters Fury. Their blood and saliva have a tendency to freeze anything aside from the insides or scales of the creature near on contact, as a result their breath rather then being a mixture of gasses is mixed with their own saliva- freezing those whom where caught in it solid.

On occasions Obsidian Scale are often kept as pets despite the hardships of owning one or raised like a Normal Child if it was gifted one of the various Magical Artifacts which allow a Dragon to take on a Human Like form upon merging their 'power' with said object or sealing it within said object, Lucille is similar in this aspect.
Race/Sub:
Westshire Wraith

A Ghastly Creature or Physical Manifestation of Ones Dark Desires which had finally taken grip of their form and corrupted their Visage. These creatures are often depicted as Ghoul Like creatures drab in black robes- skin seeming to have nearly rotten completely off, and their form seeming to radiate with a blackened mist. Their movements are silent, their words often sound like distorted whispers. Such creatures despite being known for being rather Feral or acting upon the dark desire they had before becoming corrupted are somewhat intellectual, at times they can act on accord to their own will when they aren't acting on the soul desire they Corrupted themselves over. They often pledge Loyalty to Litch or Lords of the Undead in turn for more Power, they are often known for forcefully turning others into their Kin.
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Sexual Orientation:
Pansexual
Birthplace:
Assumed Westshire Chapel
Date of Birth:
April 19th

Height:
Five Foot Six/5'6
Weight
One-Hundred and Twelve Pounds
Physical Condition:
Healthy

Despite the nasty 'growth' or the infectious appearance of the skin where the ghastly limbs seem to be attached the Half Blood seems to be somewhat Healthy, her core despite being tainted by the Wraiths dark elements seems to pump that Frost imbued life force throughout the Creatures Body.
Current Residence
Westshire

A Small little quiet town which was known for not being that technically advanced or refusing to step past the boundary they had set in the late Nineties, not Stone Age but not all that advanced at the same time. Everything- radio and television wise are broadcast from within the Villa itself, the various Denizens partaking to insure things remain somewhat lively. Formerly they had a Chapel or Temple which was preached by a lovely Priestess named Lucille, whom sadly met her end in the hands of a Obsidian Scale whom had been corrupted by a Westshire Wraith, one could assume the Corrupted Creature was formerly her 'Pet'
Former Residence
Westshire

A Small little quiet town which was known for not being that technically advanced or refusing to step past the boundary they had set in the late Nineties, not Stone Age but not all that advanced at the same time. Everything- radio and television wise are broadcast from within the Villa itself, the various Denizens partaking to insure things remain somewhat lively. Formerly they had a Chapel or Temple which was preached by a lovely Priestess named Lucille, whom sadly met her end in the hands of a Obsidian Scale whom had been corrupted by a Westshire Wraith, one could assume the Corrupted Creature was formerly her 'Pet'
Family/Relatives:
The Miko's
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The Human Family whom had willingly took the Half Blood under their Wing, and raised her as their own. Despite knowing the fact that she could of been very well the Child of the Creature whom had murdered their Villages beloved Priestess, however do to her teachings they remembered to accept those whom are difference despite their background or from wince they came. The young Half Blood at the time was just an innocent child and in no form deserved to be blamed for what occurred in that Chapel that night of April the Nineteenth.
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