Post by Détruire ex Beauté __.x on Oct 26, 2007 16:52:44 GMT -5
Your Name: Gwendolynn or Gwen
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Other Characters: None yet. Soon to have another; Détruire ex Beauté and "Max".
Character Name: Détruire ex Beauté
Age: ...Very Old
Sex: Femme
Alignment: Evil
Rank: Daracha
Appearance: A very large and massive female. Unusual for a HellHound, but sometimes even commen, her head is a flat out skull with no skin or muscle, just glowing crimson eyes. Giant Ram horns jut out of the creatures top half of the skull and are very unique and curved. Instead of having flesh, most of her body is surrounded with hard bone and muscle, nearly impossible to pierce and rip. She has long gray spines running along her back, and stop where her haunches nearly start. Her tail is a good 9-12 feet long, and are covered with mostly bone, but you can find some unpenetrable muscle here aswell. She has four legs like most Hellhounds, but only has to "toes and pads". Despite her odd appearance, she is a very fast and skillful hunter and stalker. Her toes inwhich help her stalk quietly, and her long tal to help balance and penatrate through enemies "shells".
Personality: A very mean and cold-hearted immortal "hound", if that's what you can even call her. She loves to fight and brawl with the weak and tough. Désire Mutile loves to spill blood and make the Servants flee and run, fearing her all powerful. As she has said before, "everyone has the choice to be weak or strong, and the weak choose weakness." Détte, the fearsome Daracha—second only to Aris, the goddess of Pain and Destruction—knows this, as she had chosen weakness once, but fortunately was brought around by Aris. She has no love, no care for anyone. And never will.
History: Détruire ex Beauté understands all too well the Servants—and their weaknesses. For this creature, her bare flesh shining red and lusty, her eyes glowing an eerie, lambent blood-red within the pits of her eye-sockets, was once one of them—the weak, pitiful little things. But no more; now, she despised them as they should be despised, for in Détte’s mind, the weak should always be despised—for everyone has the choice to be weak or strong, and the weak choose weakness. Détte, the fearsome Daracha—second only to Aris, the goddess of Pain and Destruction—knows this, as she had chosen weakness once, but fortunately was brought around by Aris.
The Hellhound knows few fears—and one of her greatest is, oddly enough, having to face Amora after she spit a curse in her then-Goddess’s face, despite her utter hatred of the Goddess now. The story is long enough…
Détte—which she allows only Aris to call her—loved, once. His name was Epiphany Gloria; the now-Daracha had simply called him Epi. The handsome male wolf had fallen in love with another—a small, thin, pitiful female known only as Beauty—and abandoned her , Détte, the one who would have rightfully held his heart within her paws had he given her the chance. And Détte, angry, made what she considers now to be the worst decision of her existence and went, tearfully, to Amora, begging her to make Epi see how much she loved him.
Amora refused, only smiling that hateful enigmatic smile of hers and saying, “If you open your heart to him, he may see the beauty within and wander inside. If he does not, your heart will be open.” Furious at this blatant dismissal of her pain, Détte spat a curse at Amora—promising her that if anyone would destroy the Goddess, she would, with her own teeth and claws—and, much like in the story of Aris and Allos, killed both Epi and Beauty. Moments later, seeing what she had done, she called upon Aris and pledged her loyalty—renaming herself “Détruire ex Beauté,” or “Destroy from Beauty”, as that is where her reign of destruction began.