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Gender: Female (but has the skills to crossdress)
Race: Demon Fae
Merida is a tall, curvy woman with long red hair. Her demon heritage runs
toward bat-features, with pointy ears, a scrunched up nose and sharp but
tiny fangs. Her fae heritage gave her iridescent purple wings and
milk-white eyes that make it impossible to know just what she's looking
at. Both of the lineages combined gave her an exceptional set of magical
skills and a high intelligence that helps her in her work.
Personality: Merida has trained herself to withstand the pitfalls
of her heritage. She knows how to suppress her anger outburst, to temper
her lust and to focus on the less pleasant sides of a job. She presents
herself as a suave, cultured person and keeps those less desirable
features of her personality hidden, to be indulged in secret. So far this
tactic has worked for her and she has risen quite high in the ranks of her
Skills: Surveillance, Intelligence, Assassination
Enjoys: Indulging in secret.
Pets: Has her own little demons to entertain her, though they also
try to lure her on the path of destruction.
Merida dressed according to the information she had received. Internally
she gave the outfit a weird look, but externally she looked as unfazed as
usual. She put on the studded, preformed bralette with the faux-fur edging
and hitched up the matching skirt with the impossibly high split. At least
she'd be able to run in it, something she wouldn't have been able to had
the split not been as high. Carefully constructed pockets concealed an
array of weapons. Two handguns, a couple of knives and daggers and even a
few throwing stars.
The half fae, half demon fluttered her iridescent wings. The bralette left
her back bare and gave her wings the freedom they needed. She would also
be able to fly if need be. Most people figured her wings were just for
show but they'd be wrong. A choker around her neck kept her top up and
though she didn't quite enjoy the fastening, she could not do without it
unless she wanted to shock the public.
"Yes... shock them!" a tiny voice sounded from her left
"That would endanger the mission." Merida dismissed the little
They were kind of like guides, only she wasn't a full demon and had worked
long and hard to be able to suppress her inner voices. So far, her three
tiny demons seemed not all that bothered by her refusal to do their
bidding and she actually quite enjoyed their companionship.
After she'd changed, Merida took the little 3d recorded message prism out
and activated it. Lights appeared and after an initial bit of static, a
shadowy figure appeared and a metallic voice spoke:
"Greetings, Agent M02. Today you will head out to Club Cirrus.
Your attire and equipment has been carefully selected and you will be
approached by an agent who you will work with. The other agent will ask
you for a spoon, please reply that all you can offer them is a butter
knife. The agent will identify themselves and you should be able to get
the rest of the information from them. Be aware that failure of this
mission will result in catastrophic consequences that could harm the
nation and it's citizens. This message will auto-delete. Please recycle
the message prism through the usual channel."
There'd been a time when message self-destructed but people no longer
wasted precious resources.
"Oooh, burn it!" her second little demon pleaded.
"No." she told it and let it sulk.
Merida had bigger things on her mind. As usual she had hardly been given
any instructions. The other agent better be good or she would quit. But
who was she kidding? She'd never quit, but she would probably destroy
another pillow or two to quench her anger and frustration.
Maroq hatched at Mirrus
Name: Maroq IliníRathaki
Species: Elemental Spirit / Saurake / Dragon Mutt
Parents: Heliotrope x Skadoian
Size: 15-25í long
*Control Darkness: The ability to control and
*Create Darkness: The ability to create darkness
*Telepathy: The ability to communicate
*Verbal Speech: The ability to communicate in
*Telekinesis: The ability to move and manipulate
objects with their mind.
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