Azorael

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Alchemists, intellectual beings who study plants, mix things, ingredients-or dabble in certain magics of that of nature. Azorael does all of these things and more, except..she doesn't quite care for the 'moral' standards set by normal society on things. Such as that homunculi are a very wrong thing to make, experimenting on sentient beings is horrible, and that experimenting with dead human tissue is a very big no-no.

Backstory!
It should also be stated that her mind is kind of gone and that she's been alive far, far longer than should be humanly possible-through re-creating her body to such a huge amount she has a few spares she can hop into and switch to at any point in time she so desires. Back when she was in her original body, she was perfectly sane, things were going nice-she had been dabbling as an apprentice for a while under a great alchemist in the woods, who had proceeded to teach her fifty percent of what she knew. The other fifty? she found out on her own from..dabbling in the 'forbidden' arts, at some point her master got wind of this and attempted to kick her out on her butt, but no, she wouldn't have that, and lets just say..his body will never be found, but the flowers near the hut began to flourish greatly after a week or two.

This was the start of her 'fall from grace'. she kept to herself, and mostly dabbled with the ingredients that were readily available-Animals, birds, etcetera....and then dipped into making homunculi, the idea of creating life fascinated her to no end-splash together a birds torso with a rats head here..other stuff there, the list grew and grew and grew as time went on..before she got the idea to make 'blank' slates and modify them magically-and with a little help of nature, from there. Treants, Goblins, Golems, Living armor, and various other monsters began to inhabit the forest where she worked, and eventually the nobility and such-and such got wind of this and tried to dispose of her.

Needless to say this didn't go well--for either party however, she was mortally wounded, the forty knights-far moreso. She then began to realize her mortality and it infuriated her, to no end really, with her lifeblood spilling into the grass-feeding the plants..she began to get an idea.
and proceeded to create a new body from the dead flesh and armor of the knights. This formed into one almost purely identical to her previous one-and was, very much alive. They quarreled, self and self, for about thirty seconds before her body began to expire-at this, she began to get desperate..she couldn't let a -fake- live as her, a perfect one...One without the weakness of a mortal body, innards comprised of metal -and- flesh, without the need to do so many pesky things...she had to do something..

And, with what little magic she knew and a mix of all the corrupted things she had consumed while in this body-she proceeded to tear her soul right from her own body and hurl it at this new, identical husk. Now, this didn't go smoothly because simply put its better to shove yourself into a body -without- something already occupying it, the magical entity embodying the shell was forced to merge with Azorael-and their personalities, minds..became one. She retained herself, but..also had the immense craving for knowledge that an artificial being usually has, knowledge, power..and a hunger for experiencing the things of life. What things? well, that ranged from all sorts of debauchery, taboo-but also the softer sides of things.

after consuming her old body she thusly began to live the rest of her life, changing her appearance only slightly as the years passed, her hair, its color, and her fashion appropriately..but she kept the same personality, and changed her name occasionally but once in a while reverting back to the original after a body expired. By now she has her own little private army of monsters..but she keeps them chained up, under lock and key-and rather abused. She prefers to take her problems on head on-as such, so she has spare bodies.

The spares
Magically imbued ravenous beast-girl who's completely off her nut-until Azy enters her: This one she made from several corpses gathered over time, of varying degree-but none rotten, she spliced them together using magic-and a bit of corrupt plants, etcetera. When she's in this body she shows no prejudice in her carnal desires, taking what she wants-when she wants it, eating anything that comes to her mind that she wants to eat and see the effects of on a body not her own-but one that can't die or have permanent effects. Her normal body can't have those either-well, it can die-but permanent effects are null, she just gets..her jollies from doing it to someone else.

The Living Armor: She usually dumps herself into this when the nobility get too far out of hand with them sending soldiers after her-its her way of dealing with them, ruthlessly, and unmercifully-it has no organs, it is just pure metal and magic. It has very distinct weak points-however, the hulking mass and the large sword it has tends to not really give one a chance to exploit them...When not inhabited, it stands as a guard for her house.

The Doll: This is one she uses if she's been attracting too much attention in public, spliced together from the wood of a treant with the hair of a doll-this one radiates innocence, and, when not inhabited by its creator is rather..unnatentive, curious-and mute. When inhabited Azorael gets..nicer, but she still has her intents as before-and the doll itself can be a not very good disguise at times because people can usually notice that she's*a living doll* and will react accordingly.

The slates: Blank bodies that are very similar to hers, albeit albino, silver haired, red eyed. It is highly advised someone doesn't venture deep into the catacombs underneath her house, lest they stumble upon these-when uninhabited, they are extremely violent, voracious and hard to kill-lop off their head and if it lands on you it will sink its teeth into you. The best way, is to destroy the thing entirely-assuming you got past Azorael herself, first.

Personality
Shes. a bit 'gone' in a sense-though by no means is she rude or discourteous until she deems it in her best interests to be so, and as such she wouldn't describe herself as a 'monster' or 'mean', selfish yes, evil and rude? No. her way of thinking is-that if something is likely to die, why not take advantage of such a fragile think and feed her desires? Shes kind, if a bit...weird up until a certain point when she wishes to have her desires fulfilled. Shes not against making friends, but they will never be protected from her whims and desires-if she takes a particular liking to someone..well, she'll probably make them an extra body and keep them around.

For those curious, yes she is also voracious-and eats people regularly, her body has an..odd way of processing, as she basically gets to know almost everything about the person when her body's through with them--usually, blood type, exact age, composition-Dna-birth defects, which is particularly why she nearly jams just about everything into her mouth all the time-she wants knowledge.

May add more or reword later, but for now, here is how it iis!

Azoraels natural body(the spares, use the pictures and your imagination for.):
Age: around 24, appearing----hundreds of years, possibly, otherwise.
Personality: Selfish, Dominant, 'cruel', Curious, possesive, greedy, "kind"
Skin color: Pale
Hair: Blue
Body type: Average, larger than average hips, slim, toned legs, trim stomach, gentle shoulders and petite hands
Eyes: Red
Height: 5'10
Weight: Ask this, and she's likely to kill you-varies.
Bust: 40C These..can enlarge as she binges.
Hair Length: past shoulders
Attire: Varies
Sexual orientation: Bi, being alive for so long-its rather annoying to have standards, it makes things boring
Noticeable attributes: in her normal body-her ears are replaced with 'constructs' on the sides of her head that have flexible, bendable crystals attached to a 'string' dangling from them-their origin? Unknown, what they do?..well, they're very important to her. Her normal outfits 'sleeves' double as a second pair of hands as well, her regular hands are underneath.

Preferences/Limits/whatever
Player is very open minded, likes most things. Will not break character however, and is open to snuff, scat, etc--All things, really. but, the player is also deathly shy-so if interested feel free to approach! Storylines, rps with 'substance' one offs, are allpossible with this character, vores i'm willing to do with her are Oral, Unbirth, Hard, Absorption, Soul vore.

Alt of Emuko

The slates.


Magical imbued body.


Doll body:


And living armor: