Name: Zelda Darling aka "The Darling" or "Little Darling" Sex: Female Celeb Claim: Emilie Autumn Age: 25 Sexual Orientation: Yes Comfortable with Forced Sex Play?: Yes, but please message me first, as I will you. Human/Shere/Half-Shere Sexual Play?: Certainly. Race: Human Affiliation: Equal Opportunity Magical Abilities: ** Veil ** Fallow - Harnessing the aspects of Mankind’s greatest defense and constant burden, the Fallow tends to go unnoticed unless calling attention to themselves. This is hardly invisibility; just… the character seems unremarkable. Neopphyte - The Veil surrounds everything and thus a clever shard wielder, instead of focusing on using it to hide, can instead extend his sense of it to aid in locating others. This does not give exact descriptions of who is out there, just range and size for about fifty yards. Physical Appearance: 5'1", 110lbs, pink/red/white hair, pale skin, clear blue eyes. Always dressed in torn and tattered clothing, running high to corsets, fishnets, stripes.. all in colors of pink and white with hints of black. Make up done careful and artistic.. she looks like a ragdoll, and moves like a broken marionette Personality: Does she have one? She speaks in riddles, sneaking in the truth here and there that many have difficultly deciphering fact from fiction. She's an enigma that even she..cannot understand Occupation: Assassin for Hire. History: Zelda was born in Sanctuary to a rather wealthy family. She was the perfect little girl, decent grade point average.. but her heart was in theater, art, music, dancing... all of which led her to enjoying playing piano and violin, learning ballet, joining the choir at her church, taking drama classes at the university... She wanted to grow up and become a stage actress... she really did. Her family was on vacation at a summer house when she got lost in the wilderness. It was a simple mistake.. nothing too big. She kept moving east, always east. Figuring that would get her closer to civilization, or at least the coast. She never found either. For years she wandered by herself. With no one to talk to she began to make up things, travel into her own mind for companionship. And she found it. In the Darling. It was at first a quiet voice, one that whispered to her how to survive, how to kill for food, build her shelters. At last she was found by the Vanguard and brought back to Sanctuary. The long lost daughter! How her parents praised her for surviving... how they doted on her and blessed her with gifts, and a party of great magnitude. Faced with such civilization was a bit of a culture shock. True it was her life before, but she had adapted, and this.. was too much. Naturally she endured the evening. Playing the piano, dancing with eligible bachelors, wearing a mask of perfection in perfect theatrical flare. But when evening came... and her parents had fallen asleep... the Darling came out to play. They didn't scream. They just bled. Mothers mouth and eyes sewn shut with thick black yarn, dressed in her Sunday best. Father had been garroted by piano wire, his hands knit together.. The servants are who found them. Zelda was awoken by the screaming, but she didn't go to look... no she went to breakfast. Ate her meal, and answered questions from investigators in whispered words. Shock, obviously, yes? They couldn't tie her to the deaths, no forensics could match, no act made sense. All hands pointed to the pirates. So she has remained in this life of luxury. All servants have been dismissed, and the room of her parents has been boarded closed. She lives in a house of luxury, quickly filling with dust and decay. But as always.. she survives. And the Darling knows just how. Contracts started small, little things here or there. And have slowly grown to a point where few believe if she is real or not... even when they see her. Those few brave souls that confront her and gain her aide typically get all they desire. And perhaps revenge will see her the moment before they die themselves. (If you would like to connect your character with mine, please mail me. Fell free to make up stories, just keep me in the know) Reputation and Standing: The Darling or Little Darling, is a myth.. a rumor. Something whispered in the dark. It is said she is seen before death washes the floor. She typically kills for pay, but occasionally has been known to for her own purpose. Theme Songs: Noctem Aeternus Coming Undone