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Wednesday

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Date Posted: 07:11:12 11/04/04 Thu

Name: Simone del Millicent (Wednesday)

Age: Undeterminable

Gender: Unknown

Detailed description of character's physical appearance:

Well..what was it? The question shouldn't have been so difficult to answer, yet there it was. Undeterminable. A sweep of hair, unnaturally mingled with tints of muted lavender and black, shifted itself easily over one complete side of it's face. It began deadbolted , straight in it's entirety, only to spiral down into delicate, quaint little tendrils that nipped sweetly at it's almost emaciated waist. It's face was decidedly feminine, lashes thick and curling above and below mismatched eyes, the visible of which was colored a brilliant sepia. The creature boasted a stark white complexion, complete with a garrish set of markings peaking out from velveteen robes.

Each finger was the willowy embodiment of severity, long and spiderlike in the extreme. They donned rings of thick platinum and silver, linked with baubles: charms, chains, coils and the like. The second and third were encased completely in an odd sort of jewelry, barbed at the tips. Freed nails were lengthy indeed, sleek and black, as glass might be.

Wednesday was not a particularly tall creature, but perhaps there were more striking features present than height. It's ears were slender, pierced through numerous times with bolts and rings of all sorts. It's lips were cushioned and full, that pouting cupid's bow that a human might consider comely of a robust femme. This aforementioned lip was pierced through once in the middle, violet lips accentuated by a quick shot of silver. Minute Cherubim's wings were affixed to her back, perched adorably upon either blade of the shoulder. Ruffling black feathers twitched, quivered beneath the stems that boasted a cruel coil of silver about each. It was an intriguing look indeed.

Personality:

Wednesday is a questionable creature, boasting one trait that would give away one thing, and just as quickly mutating its behaviours into something different entirely. As a general rule, the androgynous creature is quite docile, softspoken, and delicate of manner. It acts in a way that might remind one of a child, but one look into the eyes will set one on the straight path. It is an old soul. As such, it is almost impossible to make it angry. Wednesday is extremely soft in nature, however cold and calculating the interior of its mind may be. Intelligence is its specialty, and one could almost taste the negative magical energy that the creature was charged to the brim with..yes, an enigma indeed.
History:

This is a disputed account, seeing as the creature itself doesn't concern itself with such petty tasks as brooding over its history. It's gender has very nearly always been a question, though it seems unlikely that it is without one. Perhaps it prefers to be shrouded in such mystery.
Wednesday is, in essence, a sorcerer. It was bred as such, and is of pure blood, whatever that may mean. It's race is, as well, somewhat of a moot point with those who've researched such issues. There is a vague reference to an ancient offshoot of the Ilcarens, one mythical species of demonic cherubim, but all signs point to something much more dominant than a subrace of angelic peoples. Perhaps more can be found soon. For now, it's presence is a new thing to this land, and it is quiet, calling the question of its nature into the minds of any who might cross its path.

Picture*: Perhaps soon..

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