Maho walks down the stairs from the rooms above. Appearing to be nothing more then a child. She hops up on a stool and introduces herself in a cheery voice "Hi everyone, I am Maho!" Taking a seat in the corner, she orders food.
She is quite upbeat and cheerful or she can be as serious as a priestess of her actual age. Always looking for something to do or ask questions of things she doesn't understand. An aura of light flares up when she feels threatened and from there people will realize the tattoo's are something more.
Just what you see her wearing.
Maho wasn't always nine years old. At one point she was a high priestess of her faith. A beauty to behold. But many other priestess were extremely jealous. Many attempts on her life were made. But she was always prepared for them. She had whatever weapon or shield she needed. It came from no where and was instantly parrying a blow or deflecting an arrow with a sword or shield. No one new how to bypass her defense. Many tried, many failed. She had no visible weak points.
One day she awoke a child again, she was outraged. She demanded to know who did this. Seeing as she was no longer of the proper age, she was replaced. But the one who replaced did not know they had given her immortality by cursing her as such. As time went on she wondered the streets. Sometimes using her divine aura to heal those wounded. Other times she just killed and took what she needed.
When she reached the current times she had constructed an unknown empire. She was a Queen not a Priestess. But she was also a lone wolf. The only guards she trusted were also slaves in essence. Her blood in moderation can sate any thirst, but its side affects are a bit extreme. On the mild side it will only cause a demon or vampire to no longer be hungry and only cause addiction. If more then a sip is taken however it will cause them to explode form the inside out. Even the strongest of demon lords and vampires tried to consume her essence but they rarely survived the sip of blood they consumed. Let alone the aura she generates at such dangerous times is lethal to most of the underworldly types.
After she had left the empire she had built, she began to explore the underworld a bit. Not really fearing them, as for she was well protected by her magics and by her blood. Wandering from circle to circle it intrigued her. She talked with many of the demonlords and demigods that resided there. She traveled to the final hell, wishing an audience with Lucifer. She had to pass a test to gain admittance though. She had to best his bodyguards in combat. These 20 foot tall monstrosities towered over the small child-like priestess. Maho grinned at Lucifer "I see you actually mean business. But if there is a chance for you to help me then so be it. I'll entertain you."
Lucifer clapped as Maho said this "Finally one of your kind has spirit and enough courage to come all the way here, just to talk to little old me." He said in a very condescending tone. Smiling back at him "I won't let you down." she said with a laugh.
A look of curiosity crossed Lucifer's face. He thinks "She has only magic and no weapons. Her aura will weaken but that is about all it will do. I wonder what she has up her sleeves?"
Her aura flares out into what can only be described as wings of a phoenix. These wings were white but not angelic, they rippled with magic. From an unknown source, a power Lucifer did not or has never felt. Smiling "There are more gods and demons then just you. Some you may never know to exist, until now." With her smile still adorning her face, the wings almost appear to harden. She grasps her robe and in one spin, she slices them in half.
The look on Lucifer's face was priceless. Stunned he clapped again "Well seems even though you were replaced, your god never let his or her grasp on you go. So what is it you wish to talk about?" he asked.
Maho looked up at him "Can you remove this curse that I was placed under?" Lucifer eyes glow briefly "No I cannot, I am sorry. But it seems another god is behind this. Only he or she can remove it. If you are as strong as you have shown. I am sure you can make him submit if necessary." Maho sighs " I will find whoever is behind this and kill them, unless they remove this curse."
With her last words, Lucifer waves his hand "Good luck little one. I fear for the one who has placed this curse on you." She vanishes and appears outside the bar. Which is now her current home.
One day she set out traveling, tired of her empire....