soothSlayer

❛❛ gg no re

soothSlayer

19 || human || female || goldenrod (#DAA520)

PERSONALITY

TRAITS
✔ ambitious, jovial, thrill-seeking,
doesn't hold a grudge, powergaming
✖ no filter, crude, blunt, can be
self-serving at times, impulsive,
powergaming, superstitious
LIKES/DISLIKES
✔ historical despots, competitive
gaming, gold, fearsome mythical
beasts, gold, gold, loud music
✖ constant whining, text walls,
seers and sages, repetitive
noises and motions, Others

STATS

✪ GENERAL
Name: Flor Nicodemo
Symbol: Golden Apple
Strife Specibus: sceptrekind
Fetch Modus: Hoard
Instrument: Trumpet
Guardian: SIS
Number of Sessions: 5
✪ FIRST SESSION
Classpect: Dame of Dreams
Moon: Prospit
Medium: Land of Rubble and Pedestals
Kernelsprite: Momticoresprite
(Manticore plush + Mom's ashes)
Coplayers:

✪ CURRENT SESSION
Classpect: Dame of Fate
Moon: Prospit
Medium: Land of Conveyors and Surprises
Kernelsprite: Sockflytrapsprite
(Wilting venus fly trap + Sock puppet,
 both before entry)
Coplayers:
technicolourCapitalist - Muse of Dreams
smashingBrawler - Rogue of Space

> ENTER NAME.

Your name is FLORENTINA NICODEMO, though you typically go by the much more succinct diminutive, FLOR. You used to live with your SIS in a decent apartment, after your ALLEGED MOTHER'S ALLEGED DEATH when you were young. You certainly know much better now, regarding your ECTOBIOLOGICAL RELATION to  your sister, and the fact that your mother was actually a strange woman who adopted the two of you at different points in time. Seems the lady had a tendency to take in kids who just rode in on a FLAMING HOT BALL OF ROCKY DEATH.

Your sister was raised a ROMAN CATHOLIC, and consequently you picked up on that as well. Though you're pretty confused about faith in general- especially after your experiences in SBURB- some vestiges of that upbringing still remain. You're especially skeptical of any SHADY OCCULT SHIT. Thankfully, as a NATIVE PROSPIT DREAMER, you barely had to worry about that at all.

You take an intense and almost fanatic interest in the TYRANTS OF YORE. You have a tendency to aspire to that sort of grandiose lifestyle and renown, but perhaps without all of the indiscriminate killing. You have the tendency to write and draw EMBARRASSING COMICS about historical figures. Some of them involve romance. All of them are shameful. You'd probably have stopped making them by now, but they're one of the only things connecting you to your old planet.

You also have an exceptional affinity for FEARSOME BEASTS OF WHIMSY AND RANCOR. If it has fierce features, gruesome habits, and a place in human mythology, you probably have some level of fondness for it. Even mundane, but equally dangerous fauna catches your interest.