Thallo

N A M E ― Thallo Ⅰ formerly of the Kaínōh
R A C E ― Miqo’te Ⅰ Keeper of the Moon
A G E ― 29 summers
H E I G H T ― 5’2A L I G N M E N T ― True Neutral
A R C H E T Y P E ― Witch of the Crossroads
C R A F T ― Chthonic conjury & conventional triage
T O N G U E ― Common & Gyr Abanian huntspeakC A L L I N G ― Lead curator of Heaven’s End
B E L O V E D ― N/A
R E L I G I O N ― The Cult of the Divine Lover
H A U N T ― A lonely hovel, deep within the Black ShroudB O D Y ― Petite, full-figured; possessed of a delicate & disarmingly frail constitution; short tail covered in thick, dense fur; fully enshrouded in an intricate system of arcane tattoos; enthralling, stygian eyes set above soft, suggestive lips.M I N D ― Eccentric & erratic: prone to varying, volatile moods. Storied liar & unwilling ascetic. A sober swain bearing affections both covetous & calamitous. Thrall to entropy. Erstwhile enchantress. Augur of tragedy & rot. A final offering upon the altar—bound—alone; left with naught but a deafening dirge of rancor & heartache.

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» something to do with god

Her fascinations are subject to the too-often cruel vicissitudes of fate: above & beyond reason or rationale. If there exists a precise trigger which can reliably enchant her into one of her ardent & all-consuming obsessions, it may very well be the most precious secret she possesses.It stands to reason that something must drive her to the particular, peculiar interests she takes in others. To those that stir her sensibilities, she comes as either friend or foe, with hand extended to help or to harm. Walk ever wary beneath her imperious gaze.

» dirty, tangled and torn

She possesses a vast wealth of magical knowledge that extends far beyond the scope of her conjury. Yet to seek her aid—to make personal designs upon her sorcery—is to commit thyself to an oath most binding: whatsoever is borrowed must needs be repaid, for there lives no mortal man that can invoke such preternatural powers without first satisfying their sacred tithe.

» from throat to belly

She may mend your body and provide succor to your soul, yet in the end it is always up to you to do the stitching.