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Mieu: ;__; So little heeeeere. *Plays DMC3 again* Test Test Test Playing : Life is Beautiful - Sixx A.M ...The fun's just beginning!... Intro::// Running. Running... That's all you can do. -wth? Need to finish xD- General Information::// Alias : Ladyieh Name : Age : 21 Gender : Female Species : Zafara Mother : Sacrificed Father : Killed Siblings : None Crush : None Petpet : Cerberus The Bearog Class : Demon Hunter Expertise : Firearms, Close Quarters Combat & Acrobatic Weapon of Choice : Guns Appearance Fur : Sleek, ruffed in some areas Hair : Choppy, Soft Eye colour : Blue (right), Red (left) Hair Colour : Black Nose colour : Pink Main Pelt Colour : Extremely light gray Secondary Colour : ... Gray Cream? Distinct Scars : Horizontal scar above nose, cross like scar on upper right leg which is also on the back, diagonal scar on lower left leg. Story::// The Eyes::// Through out this time, you find it more difficult not to look at her eyes. Although you may have seen one or two like them before, they some how seemed unique in themselves. The right blue, the left red. Surely there was an explanation about this, probably something unnatural. Say... Lady... You begin, once again grabbing her attention, I was just curious, about... Your eyes... She closes her eyes and offers an amused 'hmph.' Not many people ever ask about them. It seems they're pretty much normal these days. She explains. But, there is one thing I would like to say about them... You sit up attentively, nodding and listening, Ya hum? She looks at you once again, opening her eyes. There's nothing special about me or my eyes. Psychically, I am like any other. I don't have any magical powers or incredible amplified abilities. My eyes have nothing to do with some sort of prophecy or tragic event. I inherited Heterochromia. Heterochromia? You repeat to yourself, mouthing it to try and get it correct. She nods. Heterochromia is when a person has an eye with a second colour in it or either mismatched eyes. I have the latter. It's caused by one of my iris lacking the same amount of pigments my other has. My left eye has significantly less, so I wound up with a red eye. It's more on the lesser known side, but it's a condition that does exist. You nod once again, So... Isn't it common? You ask. She pauses for a moment, thinking. I would think that the appearance is starting to be seen more, but not the condition. ...What do you mean by that? Well... She crosses her arms for a moment, looking up, There are more an more magical creatures coming into the world. There are no doubt a number of them with mismatched eyes. But, it's more likely due to some sort of unique ability or past. To actually have a scientific reason for it is probably non-existence. I may be the only person that actually has a medical condition for it, instead of some fluke. Ah, I see... Thanks, Lady. Family&Roommates::// You shift in your spot for a moment, unsure of what to ask next. Say, Lady, what's your family like? you quiz. --- Father My father was scum. He took innocent lives, and my mother's life as well, just so he could... I don't regret killing him. If I had had more ammo left that day, I would have loaded his corpse with lead. So much hatred that was rotting inside of me was just washed away, so much torment and need for revenge. I just can't understand why I cried that day... Where ever he got sent when he died, I hope he's put though all the pain and suffering that can be offered. He does not serve a kind hand or comforting words. Rot father, rot. You killed your wife, and you killed your little Mary's soul that night. Mother My mother, my poor, poor mother... She was always a gentle woman... She never raised a hand to me when I was a child. No enemies, not even the slightest dislike. She was always just a woman you could get along with. And yet she met such a gruesome end as a sacrifice. I'll always miss her, and I will never forget her. She'll always be in my heart, and my bazooka has her name engraved on it. As long as I live, no-one will ever forget the women you were. Friends::// Most people I've seen talk about their friends being kind and dreamy. she states, But that would make the company I keep something they're not. So, let's start from the creme of the crop. Dante::» Dante is a persist, laid-back, devastatingly skilled Pizza loving half devil. He's one of the two sons of a powerful demon lord, from a legend long ago. Despite his heritage, he's a devil hunter like myself. After some events a few years back, we ended up teaming up for awhile to take care of the demon infestation in the nameless town we were in. I ditched him for awhile after that, I didn't see much point sticking around in one location to help with repairs. I do go by every now and then since I've gone solo. The lug needs help getting jobs, but he's always reluctant to take the ones I can snag for him. It might be due to the fact that he doesn't like seeing me much anymore. He affectionately refers to me as the 'demonic debt-collecting woman' and 'scary woman'. (Mieu : I need to check the exact wording on the anime, I know it's along those lines xD) It's not really my fault if he owes me money. He's an all around good bloke I suppose. Our relationship can be a little rocky, but it has more ups than it's downs. I know he trusts me, because I don't know many people who would ask their friend to shoot them in the heart and trust that they would know that they are meant to miss. Even if I did nick it with the bullet... Trish::» -image- I rarely say things like this but... Trish is the bomb. She's another one in the Devil Hunter ranks. She worked with Dante after I did, so I know she's good in the field. We didn't exactly kick it off to a great start. Trish is a demon. At least, I think she is one. I got a job to kill her at one stage, but she was possibly the most difficult catch I would ever be sent after. After a run in with her at the clothes store (don't ask), things between us got... A little heated at the next meeting. I can say that without lying since we nearly destroyed a church. But as it would seem she was just playing me. As Dante mentioned, people in our line of work have realised that worthy opponents are hard to find, so she felt like playing around for a bit longer until her own job intervened. We hit it off after all that was explained. Definitely my type of girl to hang out with. She has good taste in clothes, weapons, and how to pay for them with Dante's pay checks. Just the way I think as well. Acquaintances::// Vergil::» ... This guy is like a puzzle. He's Dante's older twin brother. He's like the polar opposite of Dante. Vergil is calm, distant and flat out cold. He's what you'd refer to as the evil twin. And I mean that quite literately. I don't know exactly what he was after when everything went wild, all I know is he wasn't afraid to kill both demons, humans and his own allies if need be. He's the type that could easily send shivers down your spine. I don't know what to think of him. He's not my enemy but... He certainly isn't a friend. A little while ago I ran into him. I just have flat out no idea if I should even tell anyone about it. I may not like him, but I don't hate him enough to get every demon hunter in the country after him. But... There's always the chance he's planning something that will make me regret that. Petpet::// So... Do you have a pet? You ask. She seems to shift uneasily at the question before nodding, Yes, but... Not exactly what you would... Expect. She explains. What do you m--- You begin, before you're interrupted by loud barking. You pause for a moment, A dog? you ask. Lady shakes her hear, Technically, Three. She states, holding up her fingers. You raise an eyebrow, slowly looking around. And your eyes meet three sets of pearly white teeth, covered in saliva. Your mouth hangs open slightly, looking down at all three dog heads, which seem to be up to your waist. But... Only one body. Lady scratches the back of her head, seeming almost embarrassed. This is Cerberus. All three of them do bite, so I would be careful. You back up to the opposite wall, putting your hands behind you, in some hope of trying to keep all of your digits. Lady whistles, and the seemingly obedient three-headed hell hound runs to her side, all too happy to do so. She gives him a pat on each one of his heads, and gestures for you to sit down as she does the same. Slowly and cautiously, you do as instructed. I don't exactly know what happened for me to get this mutt. She begins, All I remember is Dante having no need of a certain weapon and, shortly after he put it into storage, it changed back into... Cerberus. Only. Puppy form. And it really didn't like him. That was clear after he froze Dante's feet to the ground and went on to nearly chew his tail off while being shot at. M-my... That's... Interesting... You say with a nod, trying not to irritate the creature. M... Maybe we should move on... Love::// Yesss~. Believe it or not, I'm not in the half of the population that his seeking love. And I'm not in a quarter that is happily settled down. Nope, I'm in the quarter that could care less. Let's face it, I'm not going to meet many people on the job I'm not going to wind up killing or getting paid from. Plus I'm not interested in love sicks, and don't like my men covered in blood (looking at you, Dante.) Besides, you ask most people on the street and they'll say it's a cosy world we live in. Why would anyone want a barer of bad news to come home to? I've got nothing against love, it just isn't for me. I don't know anyone who would like to prove me otherwise, so me and love have no problem. ---::// ---::// ---::// Farewell::// Links&Out::// Adoptables::// Adopted::// ![]()
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