Full-Name- Nila Oizys [Pronounced O-ee-sees] Alvang.
Nickname- None.
Gender- Female.
Species- Rare Unknown.
Role- Soul Devourer
Age-
Looks: 22.
Actual Age: Far too long for any creature to roam the lands.
Power- Ability to Possess. When any living creature sleeps, and are approximately close to another being whose soul she wishes to possess, Nila has the ability to appear in their dreams, tempt both their mind and body, and cause that creature to destroy the other, thus giving her the opportunity to come and take the desired soul. [She, however, does not just take any soul. If a being is dying, in any way, she comes to them. If someone has disobeyed Alvaro, she comes for him or her. Otherwise, she merely wanders- unless provoked.]
Orientation- When last alive, she was heterosexual.
Personality- Eloquent cobalt cat-like eyes are always monotonous, only triggering to life when action is rousing, when extras are emerging, or when a job is at hand. Patience is a virtue that is always the key to a better survival, and she has a sufficient amount of it to walk through such a painfully stunning world, a sufficient amount of leniency to make it day by slave-long day. In the eyes of many, she is looked upon as a splotch on this already forsaken grounds, but what they do not see, is that she will be the one standing at the end. Nila symbolizes calm and truth; merely watching in eerie silence what has become, what is, and what will be. She sees, smiles at, and welcomes all souls.
Likes-
Silence
Darkness
Heat
Her Job as Soul Devourer
The Sudden Unknowns
Dislikes-
Noise
Light
Cold
Not Being Essential
The Sudden Unknowns
Description of Appearance- Mysterious inscriptions decorate the willowy, 5β2β form; a structure that is covered in a trailing elbow-length chiton of the deepest burgundy, and trimmed feet adorned with gray colored βgladiatorβ sandals. Layers of silk like mahogany cascade down to her shoulders, where her dearest and closest companion resides.
History- Long left behind and forgotten.
Other- {{Edited}}She is seen by all, which is scary because she's basically Death, and no one's sure when she will take their soul. Creatures keep their distance, and she doesn't mind. What they don't know, however, is that she doesn't take unless she has to. Her companion eats souls. When It's full, she's full.
In dreams, her voice is pleasant and beautiful, and soft. When seen elsewhere, her voice is very small much like a mouse, and gritty; like hands against the bark of a tree.