Amira Finished!

[Lexkun]

Player: Arianna

Name: Amira

Age: 150 years old

Race: Fae
Physical features: Amira is not a tiny little thing with wings that most might call to mind. She stands at five feet and two inches, tall enough to be mistaken as human. She has fiery red hair that reaches to her waist. She treasures her hair above all else. She has pale, almost translucent skin that makes her seem otherworldly. Amira has slender features, lithe like a dancer, but she looks more fragile than glass. Her eyes are dark forest green, flecks of gold scattered within the green.

She appears to be in her early twenties, and she gives no hints otherwise. Her clothing varies, but it is often faahionable, and flattering to her curvy, yet slim body. Her breasts are average, not too large, not too small. Her lips are pouty and tempting to most men.

She also can aquire longer and sharper nails and teeth, but that will be explained in the following sections.

Possessions: a fae bow that is designed to make the shot more true to the target.

A fae dagger made of silver

Light fae mail, almost undetectable under her garments.

Powers and strengths:
Amira has the power of glamour. This means she can hide her unusual traits in the presence of humans.

Charm: Amira can use her convincing fae charm to get weak minds to do things for her, and to get her way.

Seduction: Amira can use fae induced seduction to get almost any man to fall in love with her, and bed almost any man she finds attractive enough. Humans fall for it easier than magical beings. Those with higher intelligence can usually detect that something is off.

Tooth and claw: when going in for a kill, those of Amira's species of face automatically lengthen and sharpen. This will mess up a glamour or any spell that might be used.

Weaknesses
Vanity: looking the way she does, she is easily flattered by those of the same or higher intelligence. She often doesn't set her eyes on weak prey, making her apt to mistakes cause by flattery.

Fragility: she isnt entirely weak, but she couldn't survive most fights up close. Her bones would be prone to breakage, even humans could take her.

Temper:.Amira has a short temper that can get her into trouble. When she gets mad, she gets mean. She taunts, and pokes, and prods. she has a sharp tongue, typical of the fae kind.

History

Amira was born into very interesting species of the fae kind. They aren't incredibly well known, because they make it that way. This type of fae only has one major difference than most others. Their love for flesh. They will hunt and eat just about anything, leaving only bones behind.

Fae don't usually tend to their offspring like most races do. The females hardly ever even know who fathered the offspring. Amira was born to a mother that acted like any other fae, after a year, you are on your own.

Most fae children stuck together, taking down prey as a team, and Amira was not unlike those of her kind in that aspect. After turning just twelve though, she had had enough.

Amira grew tired of the same old thing, dancing under the moonlight bathed in blood didn't really impress her. One night, while her people ran amuk dancing as per usual, she slipped away. She only said goodbye to one person, her childhood friend Leglan. He had begged her not to leave, but Amira would not listen. One of her regrets is that she had to leave him behind.

Amira soon found out that life outside the one she knew was not easy. She had to keep up a constant glamour so that she was not detected. When she first started out on her own, she was not as bold as she tends to be now. She kept her head down, and avoided trouble for many years, until she started to learn her true potential.

Upon approaching the age of twenty five, her beauty finally peaked to perfection. Amira realized she was attracting more attention, and there was nothing she could do about it. The glamour hid the fact that she was fae, but didn't mask her beauty.

It was then that Amira started to use her attractiveness to get her way. She notice that when she used her charm on men, and sometimes even women, they did things without question or hesitation.

One night, Amira was walking alone, not really something unusual to her, when she was attacked. A man grabbed the frail little creature hard, and spun her around. At first, she was afraid, but when her big green doe eyes met his, she ensnared him with a couple pleading words." You don't want to hurt me do you? Wouldn't you rather hold me, and kiss me? Don't you want me to be happy?" She had a full pout when she finished, and he complied to what she suggested. He had a dazed look up his face, and she again used her powers on the helpless man. " Now, I know you have a dagger with you, don't you?" He nodded soundlessly, and she smiled. " Good boy, now hold still while I take it". She took the dagger and killed him with the blade he would have probably used on her.

As Amira turned to leave, she heard someone yell, and she turned to spy an older woman approach her. " Excuse me dear, but I saw what happened, and I thought that I might give you a proposition." Amira looked at the woman warily, not sure if she should run or not. " I run a brothel you see-. Stop fidgeting, I'm mot going to turn you in." Amira nodded her head and approached the old woman. "So, what's your deal then?"

The old woman had gone on to explain that she would like to use Amira as an asset to her business. Amira would get to be an esteemed lady of the night, with the most pay, and best rooms. She had to, in exchange, deal with unpleasant customers, and get as much money out of all the patrons she could. Those higher up in social order also seemed to enjoy her company more than the other women


It started to become a problem at the brothel, however. Many of the other women were jealous and angry about the newcomer, and business for the brothel went down. Amira was asked to leave, and she did so, not looking back once.

Years past, and Amira found herself courted by a member of government. She tried to deter him, but her powers didn't work on him. He didn't give up, and Amira warmed up to him after a while. By now, she had started sympathizing for the humans, and even quit eating them in her diet.

After two years together, a son was born to them. Amira started to realize that she might be in danger of being found out, being that her age never altered her appearance.

After her son turned one, she fled, leaving the halfblood with it's father. Amira did not return until she had turned one hundred, figuring she was safe. She moved from brothel to brothel, just for the fun of it, saving money as she did so. She left every ten years or so, until she learned to alter her glamour to change the style of her features.

Amira remained empathetic towards humans, and more often than not, helped humans when their life was in danger with other magical beings, or tried to anyways. She was not always successful, and she values her life above any other.

Amira now approaches the age of one hundred and fifty, relatively young to most fae. She feels the stir of restlessness, and seeks a way to keep herself amused. Amira has started causing trouble here and there, trying to entertain herself. She has also felt the deep hole of loneliness, and seeks to find companionship with others that won't die just when she starts to care about them.

[Niabi]

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