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Lady
Varel
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Growth in consciousness doesn't depend on the will of the intellect, or its possibilities, but on the intensity of the inner urge.
Freeform
Player: Dragonrider4000
Affiliations
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Super Group
Fate
Rank
Associate
· Other Affiliations ·
Identity
Real Name
Unknown
Aliases
The Magistrate
Birthdate
1777
Birthplace
Earth
Citizenship
UNTIL Citizen
Residence
Millenium City
Headquarters
Unknown
Occupation
Ex-Magistrate
Legal Status
UNTIL Registered
Marital Status
Single
· Known Relatives ·
Exiled
Physical Traits
Species
Warlock/Mistress Hybrid
Sub-Type
N/A
Manufacturer
N/A
Model
N/A
Ethnicity
N/A
Gender
Female
Apparent Age
237 years old
Height
6' 2" (187cm)
Weight
170 lbs (77Kg)
Body Type
Hair
Red
Eyes
Red
Skin
White
· Distinguishing Features ·
Wears heavy Kohl around the eyes
Powers & Abilities
· Known Powers ·
Able to wield magic, claim souls and spread poisons
· Equipment ·
Extreme Fashion Sense
· Other Abilities ·
Many and Varied


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So who am I?

You’ve accessed this file so I feel it’s something you want to know. Truthfully, and I think the truth is something you want you have come through so many checks to get here after all… Truthfully, I don’t know who I am any more.

Born into two different worlds I was the hybrid child everyone wanted to pretend didn't exist. Half-cast, half-this… half everything… and never anything at all. So I tried to fit in, you have to in a world like that. You have to be what everyone else thought was normal, yet I had two views of normality. That’s no way to live.

Yet I did.

For over two hundred years I lived that life, finding a place amongst those that had judged me, as a judge. Oh irony. Indeed, more than just a judge, but the jury and the executioner as well. I was good at it, enjoyed it even. It was an escape. Because the people who I rid my world of were even more awkward and unwanted than I was. To remove them made me feel I’d found a home.

It was perfect.

Then he happened. My mother always warned me it was that way, how else would I have happened; the one stain on her existence. Yet I didn't, mother like daughter. He walked into my life, shook it up, made me question… In the end it destroyed my existence and led me here, to the life of an outcast. To this world with its myriad of people, weak laws and a strange view on my kind I never thought possible.

My name is Varel and I’m on the run, from well, everything.

UNLIKELY BEGINNINGS

There is not much to be said for the prospects of a hybrid in a world where so many races intermingle. The purity of each species was considered above reproach and to dirty the bloodlines with another... The idea was just unthinkable. Oh, it happened from time to time; yet the offspring were always treated with some suspicion or spirited away into secretive locations and never allowed out into polite society again. No family could bare the scandal. At least, no family that conformed to the old ways could.

Varel's was far from normal and she was raised in the scorching light of the public domain of her world. Each milestone of her life marked by increasing rhetoric or disdain from the others around her. A neglected child in many ways, lacking in friends through her early years and far too well burdened with those who would use her. It left her jaded about the nature of people and all too groomed for the role she was soon to take.

Even though she has left it behind her she still finds trust difficult. A difficulty only made worse by how seriously she was burnt by the one person she had allowed herself to trust. The one person her mother had always advised her that she shouldn't. Yet there is still room in her heart for more, if someone were to reach out it is likely she would respond. It would only take the right person.

FAMILY

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Mother

Inquisitor

Name: Kaena
Age: 503 Years





History

There are few who know of her beginnings and Kaena works had to keep it that way. In her profession there is no need to stand on family values and family pride, a boon to someone who's parents met with an all too curious a fate. Free from their, interference, Kaena made quite a name for herself and all seemed quite perfect for her. It is unclear when she and Theramus met but their attraction was immediate and far reaching. Her career was shaken by her unusual choice of partner but still remains sturdy.

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Father

Warlock of the Inner Council

Name: Theramus
Age: 462 Years




History

Born during the later reformation of his world he was always considered a radical. A child of unusual parents himself he relates to Varel's plight, at least in part. Unable to truly move past his calling his studies fill his time more than devotion to his lover or his daughter. Some often remark on how surprising it was that Varel came into existence at all. However, underneath his apparent distraction lies a doting father who is simply unable, or unwilling, to show his true care. His meddling may be one of the main reasons his daughter is still free.

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Sister

Warlock of the Inner Council

Name: Angelita
Age: 372 Years




History

The elder sister of Varel she is somewhat cold to her half-sister, an understandable reaction when relations between the different species are strained at best.. A taboo at worst. She views her sister as a stain on her otherwise flawless lifestyle and finds her current predicament both hilarious and a possible way to rid herself of that stain. A true future problem should she ever find Varel.



EXILE

Stuff here too.


MISC

This is WIP