Basics
Name: Haydee
Age: 19
Normal Race(s): Seraph, Angel, occasionally demon
Birthday: October 6
Sexuality: Straight
Occupation: Slave or Warrioress
Appearance
Eyes: golden, round, and slightly animal-like
Hair: long and stick straight; naturally teal; long, flowing bangs
Build/Height: willowy, slender; 5'6"
Special Marks: None to speak of
General: When people focus on Haydee, what they usually notice first are her eyes. They are a rich golden color right between yellow and orange that have an animal-like quality. Were they to light up her eyes might be called frightening, but Haydee's eyes are usually flat and lifeless. Though pretty enough with their light but nicely curved lashes and delicate eyebrows, they more often then not come across as creepy. She is very pale complected, with a narrow face evenly balanced with high cheekbones and medium sized lips. Her hair hangs straight to her waist and is usually pulled back in a very loose ponytail. Her body is slender and leanly muscled, her bone structure light as to not inhibit the set of wings on her back. These wings are like birds' wings; individually feathered and a dark gray in color. Closer towards her back the feathers fade to their original white with black flecks, resembling the coloring of owls. On each temple is a matching set of wings in miniature; they help with control in flight.
Characterization
Personality biggrin istant, polite, and quiet, Haydee is nothing like her former self. She seems to see the world through eyes half asleep, not reacting well to personal relationships with anyone. She is almost a zombie in her devotion to Reginald, dutifully delivering reports to him. She can vaguely sense right and wrong, and is very easily perplexed by attempts at friendship. She has no memories of her earlier life, all she can remember is Reginald. When she is attending to her guests she is professional and very attentive. In general she is a very lonely figure, not that Haydee is in any state of mind to realize that.
Likes:
Not much, to be honest... her likes are Reginald's likes
Tanji is her second favorite person
Piano music
Early mornings
Sugary treats, especially cookies (but don't tell anyone!)
Running Water
An Orderly Manor
Dislikes:
Complete darkness
Loud noises
Whatever and whoever Reginald's plans require her to dislike
Reginald... sometimes
Being without her weapons
Being controlled
Confusing Emotions
Quirks:
When she's confused her head wings flutter.
When she's feeling restless she paces the halls
She is extremely close to her weapons and gives them family titles
She has no idea how to deal with emotions from other people
When idle she pets Tanji
Whenever someone discusses angels/seraphs in her presence she starts to cry
Morals/Beliefs:
In all actuality, Haydee has only one moral and one undeniable belief: obey Reginald. The spell he has over her is absolute; her free will has been compromised, set aside, and nearly forgotten. Her old opinions would cry out in objection against how she currently lives, which is why shutting down her free will has been so crucial to Reginald's plans.
Past:
Born Haydee of the Twilight Star, fifth generation guardian to the Gates of Paradise, Haydee was raised a warrior. It was a family business of sorts, guarding the Gate, and they had been successful in driving back every attack save for one. On that fateful day, exactly one year before Haydee was born, a goblin and nymph hoard of such epic proportions attacked the Gate that the Twilight Star clan was unable to amass the power necessary to repel them. In danger of loosing the Gate for the first time in history, Haydee’s mother, Lillian, stumbled upon what seemed like salvation: a man named Reginald who seemed neither good nor evil, but who was willing to grant mysterious aid to the Seraphs… for a price. The price seemed absurd to those who heard it: the stilled heart of their brightest star. Lillian, bemused, accepted his conditions. By the dawning of the next day the attacking army had vanished along with the mysterious man, and Lillian was hailed as a hero. War gave way to peace and prosperity, and the odd and ominous promise that had brought it all about was quietly forgotten.
Haydee was born to Lillian and her husband Gilan to great joy; she was to be their first and only child. She was everything they could want: sweet, loving, quiet but caring, as much a warrior as her mother and with as much common sense as her father. For seventeen years she lived in peace and happiness… until one day. While out on patrol with her mother, Haydee was struck through the chest with a black arrow, one so twisted and mangled that it could not be removed without shortening the little time she had left.
It was that moment that Reginald made his reappearance. He demanded fulfillment of his promise, claiming the dying girl as his payment. In a wild hope that he would somehow save her life, her parents agreed. The arrow was removed and the girl revived… though she was not as her parents remembered her. Half alive, she followed Reginald without question. Though she still lived, she was lost to them. She became the slave, secretary, and almost partner of the man who had brought her back.
The request to take up her station at the Kurthorne Manor came as an order, and Haydee, loyal to a fault, obeyed.
Abilities
Physical:
High; Haydee is completely capable of fending for herself. She may not look it, but she is very strong and adapt at most weapons.
Mental:
Though smart enough in her original state, she has been reduced to simplicity by the control Reginald has over her. Her thoughts are controlled by Reginald; a disruption of this throws her into confusion. She is good at problem solving and anticipating the needs of her guests, but deep thought and consideration have been stolen from her.
Spiritual:
She does retain healing powers that are a byproduct of being a holy creature. But besides that she has no real spiritual abilities.
Magical/Elemental:
None, really... minor healing, as stated above. She tends to fall back on physical things for defense rather then the magical.
Weakness:
Darkness, inability to think for herself, weak against magical attacks
Equipment
Normal/Expected Outfit:
Since Haydee never has the time to do otherwise, she often is seen dressed in her thin, skintight white dress. She always wears boots, and when she goes out in public she carries Mother and Father with her.
Special Accessories:
A single cord she keeps wrapped around her wrist. It is black and made of stretched leather, and if one were to look close enough a silver charm in the shape of a thin circle can be seen laced through and strapped securely against her wrist. Engraved on the disk is the word 'Heart', and the memento was given to her by Reginald. Its significance is unknown, but there is a distinctive magical quality to it. Haydee keeps it with her at all times.
Weapon(s):
Mother: A bow and arrow set made entirely from steel. The bow is curved and ornately crafted with designs that look like ribbons and is a dense, dark gray color. The strings are metal woven; overall the weapon acts more like a crossbow that is held like a regular bow and arrow, operating with mechanics hidden in the framework. The arrows themselves are also metallic, brutally pointed, and detach from the arrowhead when removed from a target.
Father: A finely crafted but delicate looking sword. More of a rapier upon inspection, the blade is straight and ends in a definitive point at about three and a half feet. The metal is light with a natural sheen that is easy to clean. The hilt is made of wood that has been wrapped in black leather; there is no hand guard. The top of the hilt is bronze capped, which matches the bronze and leather scabbard that it is sheathed in when not in use.
Normally Used For...
Servant RPs
Manor/Inn/Hospitalities
War RPs
Romance RPs
Mystery RPs
Psychological themed RPs
