Post by Vixaria on Aug 2, 2020 21:21:13 GMT
Asmodia Kincaid  the basics Rank • Co-Queen of Hell Nicknames • Dia, libidine, or Queenie. Species • Demon Sub-Species • Succubus Gender • Female Age • 10,001 years Birthday • Oct 31st Sexuality • Bi-Sexual the appearance Height • Everyday Human - 5'11" | Queen/Battle - 7'6" Weight • Everyday Human - 160lbs | Queen/Battle - 195lbs Identifying Features • Normal color is purple but when in Queen of Nine form they will be rimmed with color-matched to power usage. Her hair is silver and usually left down. Overall Appearance • In Asmodia’s normal form she is rather stunning, but being a succubus that comes with it, right? Standing a good five feet and eleven inches tall in her everyday form while weighing in at 160 pounds. Asmodia is rather curvy, her hips wide as her waist is slimmer. Having a decently large rack is also a good thing, definitely since the hubby *blows kiss to Dradiro* likes to play with them. Long silver hair curls and cascades over her shoulders and down her back since it is usually left down and flowing. Her skin is the perfect shade of tan, you’ll find no tan lines on her body though. With eyes of lavender and wisdom, Asmodia sight is very keen. On the other side of this coin, Asmodia has another form, called Queen of Nines. This form doesn’t really show itself as it is mainly used to for battle. Growing another foot and half to stand at seven feet and six inches tall, weighing in at 195 pounds. Asmodia in this form is a force to be reckoned with. Her powers are multiplied in this form. As her eyes are normally purple, they keep that hue, but will change with the correlation of the power she uses. the personality Likes • Her club (Red Noir), her home in Hell, her beloved hell-hound Hexus, and her most favored drink is Hell-Water (the only drink that will actually leave her tipsy). Dislikes • Angels, the cold, anyone who messes with those who work for her, and large egos. Strengths • Adaptability. Adept at accommodating changes in direction/plan. Analytical. Requires all data/proof to make sense of circumstances. Command. Embraces leadership without fear of confrontation. Developer. Sees others’ untapped potential. Focused. Has a clear sense of direction. Intellection. Enjoys thinking and thought-provoking conversations; can compress complex concepts into simplified models. Self-Assurance. Stays true to beliefs; self-confidence. Woo. Can easily persuade. Weaknesses • Even though Asmodia has some good qualities, she can definitely have her downsides. Such as being she can be too rigid and demanding of herself and others. Also in her decisions, she strives for perfection if she doesn’t get it, Asmodia tends to obsess over it. While she is focused there are moments when Asmodia will make a decision without considering other perspectives. Dreams • Truthfully, she has it. Her club is successful and she can be free to roam where she wishes. Fears • That someone should find out whom she is or her club be destroyed. Alignment • Lawful evil. Overall Personality • Asmodia is fun. Plain and simple. She likes to drink Hell Water, the only thing that will get her even buzzed. Loves to dance and be around her girls as they have fun. You can normally find her at the bar or her office. If she is in her studio apartment, you may not want to enter. On the flip side of that same coin, Asmodia is also a Queen of Lust. A demon to her sin. She craves touch, rather it is sensual or rough. In her circle of Hell, she commands attention and sexual desire towards her. If she is on the battlefield, she is without mercy. Only cold unfeeling eyes take the place of her usually warm and inviting look. the history Father • Unknown | possibly either dead or alive Mother • Unknown | possibly either dead or alive Siblings • Lyssa | Alive Important Beings • Her beloved hellhound, Hexus. Overall History • "Forwards", the female at the top of the hill shouted to her army, fangs unsheathed in a snarl. Covered in black spiked armor, blood already dripping from the tips. A sword that would have normally been too heavy for another woman to weld in her hand as she pointed it towards the blood-colored sky. Legions of armored demons marched forwards onto the battlefield that waited for them. Standing proudly as the troops moved onward to face yet another wave of the current King of Lust army. He had failed to believe that anyone else would want his throne. His place in Hell. Tired of being a lowly torture demon, she wanted the spot of his. So she rallied many, gathered them under her command, and mobilized them. Now they moved towards the current rulers' last stand of his army. His weak army. Looking down to the Hellhound pack leader that stood beside her, the pack's leader named Hexus, "go and find the king within the castle. Corner and hold him until I get there." Hexus howled in rallying his pack and sped forwards. The hellhounds following him. She watched as the battle progressed for several moments. Demons ripping each other apart. Tearing others limp from limp. Whistling a skeleton horse with black armor and purple fire within his ribs came running up. Mounting the steed she kicked him into lopping gear. The horse snorted and charged through the crowd of fighting demons. Swinging her word as she ran through, lobbing off heads as she would pass by. Finally, she reached the castle doors, her men had already invaded and cut down the castle guards. She prowled into the throne room, where she knew she would find Hexus and his pack. Stalking towards the ruler, Hexus had his fangs sunk into the shoulder of the man. Holding him still as two other hounds had their hands into his forearms. "You have run this circle like shit, all the other rulers laugh at you. They do not hold respect for your name or our circle. I am here to relieve you of your duties as Ruler and King", she didn't give him a moment to speak. Instead, she spun on a heel and cleaved his head from his shoulders with her sword. Stopping with her arms spread wide, head bowed, and eyes closed. Opening her eyes she stood up, within that moment a burning sensation on her forehead carved an upside-down moon in her skin. It was colored black. She could feel new raw powers flow into her veins. A fang-filled smile broke across her face as she realized she had gathered the powers of the previous ruler. Turning back to the headless body, a wicked grin pulled at her lips, "eat him." The hellhounds howled in joy as they drug the body off to be devoured. The demons around her began to shout in triumph, "Queen Asmodia!" Taking her throne as the men rejoiced. Realm of Earth "Just sign here and here and one more time over here. That's it! You now own the building Ms. Kaine", the man smiled at her as her purchase was now final. She had brought the seven thousand square foot building. It was enormous and located in the most wondrous spot. Right smack in the middle of a strip mall. Taking the keys from the broker she waved him off and then ran inside to see the possibilities that could be. Asmodia knew she wanted it to be a nightclub for everyone. Something that demons and humans can come and enjoy the atmosphere together. Finding salvation and damnation in each other. It made her so excited to now not only rule the Circle of Lust but now have her own domain in the Realm of Earth. She giggled with excitement as she ran to her own office and began to plan out her future here. the role player Alias • Vixaria Time Zone • Central Time Other Characters • if any |
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