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ISLA

"Whatever..."
Name Isla Woods
Age 25
Height5' 89'' || 1,75m
Weight 145 lbs. || 66kg
Gender Female
Species Human
Orientation Demiromantic
Occupation Dog walker
Blood type0-
Status Alive
Design Notes
  • Black eyes.
  • Dark skin tone and slightly muscular.
  • Thick squared eyebrows.
  • Dyed dark blue hair in a big afro, covering her eyes completely.
  • Has a white mandala flower tattoo on her right hand.
  • Two helix's piercings on her left ear.
  • Fashion aesthetic: Athletic / Hippie
Personality

A sporty gal who barely shares a word unless it is necessary, many see her as an unstoppable force with unknown motives until it is too late for those who stand in her way... Behind that emotionless face there is a lonely young woman who has a kind heart towards animals and mistrust of humans, her stubbornness and sincerity causes her more than one misunderstanding in her daily life.

Likes: Skating, ghost stories, sunsets.

Dislikes: Couch potatoes, cars, heels.

Trivia
  • Isla is vegan and usually smokes (when stressed).
  • She suffers of prosopagnosia (face blindness) since birth.
  • Her birthday is the 4th of October, also known as Intl animal day.
  • Isla is the main owner of "Bark & Stay", a dog hotel that used to belong to her mother before she passed away.
  • She was originally created for a RP group on DeviantArt, called "D-EMONA3" (currently under indefinite hiatus).
  • Levi (the demon) belongs to my sister, no images of him YET.
Abilities
Main weapon: Brass knuckles
For self defense purposes, she rarely starts fights.
Powers: Telekinesis
Obtained by making a deal unaware.

Ability to move objects with the power of the mind, however she must have touched them physically beforehand to be able to control them.

Using this abilty excessively may cause many negative symptoms such as: headaches, nausea, internal bleeding and brain damage, depending on the number of entities controlled at once or the object's weight.

Skill: Roller Derby
Isla roller skates everywhere as a way of transport, it's cheap and good for the environment. She is known for her great speed and her involvement in illegal races, participating for the adrenaline and a few extra bucks never hurt anyone.
History

The year is 20XX in Miami. After a long day of work Isla enters her apartment and collapses on the bed... Suddenly her cellphone starts vibrating on top of the bedside table, it's a message from her dad. She lazily picks up the phone to check its content: "Our King is Lost. They Will Come. Let's Survive. If You Do Not Send This Contract To Ten Others Then You Shall Inherit." (23:50 pm)

"What even is this?", she thought while starring blankly at the ominous message. She was used to good morning/night images or even chain mails since he travels constantly for work, but surely this was something new and stranger than ordinary. Despite that, she quietly replied with "Dad stop sending me spam, get another hobby" before going to sleep. In the middle of the night, the phone's screen lit up while receiving the following message repeatedly from an unknown number: "̶̻̜́T̷̞̚h̸̙̤͌̈́̑e̴̦̱̅͑̂n̶̩̔ ̶̩͆́Y̶̧̱̚o̸̦͚͆̈́ū̵̮̼̮̆͊ ̷̤̱̳̓̍S̶̛͔͚͍̊h̶̻̎a̸̬͠l̸̤̇̉ľ̸͉̬͈́̆ ̴͇̥̂̀̎͜Į̵̖͐n̸̗̯̓̚h̶̫͉̉ȩ̶̐̕r̴̼̈ḭ̵͍̈́̏͠t̸̬͍̱͛.̴̗̃̋̀"̵͖̍̾  (00:00 am)

The next day seemed to be like any other, she got up early to take a walk in the park with a dog in her care. Along the way some children were trying to recover their ball, passing through she gave them a hand. Minutes after walking away, Isla suddenly saw the same ball go straight towards her face, she raised her hand and looked away waiting for the impact... but it never came. She slowly opened her eyes and couldn't believe what she saw while the children gasped, the ball was still mid air. When she lowered her hand the ball followed her movement. After such a miraculous event, confused, she ran back to her home without giving explanations.

She wanted a quiet moment to reflect on what had happened, but when she opened the door of her home, she found an unexpected visitor. Lying on her sofa was a young boy with horns and a tail, he was wearing an oversized sweater and rabbit-shaped house slippers. The stranger got up and yawned when he saw her. Isla backed away instinctively, she couldn't see his expression but she felt an eerie aura.

"Calm down. I'm not here to hurt you, just for work. Looks like we're going to be partners for a while.", said the mysterious visitor with a soft voice.

 Confused and nervous, Isla approached the demon and asked, "Who are you? How did you get into my house? What are you talking about?"

The demon sighed and stared at Isla. "The message, remember? You didn't share it with anyone, so now I'm stuck with you until I grant your wish or you die somehow. I can't interact directly with the human world."

Isla frowned, still wary. "Why should I believe you? And wishes... Seriouly? What are you, a fairy or something like that?"

The demon smiled sadly. "I understand your doubts, Isla. But you should know that the powers I have given you are only a tool for our goal. Collect enough souls dregs and I will be able to fulfill your wish, after that I will return to Hell. The choice to even use them is yours."

Isla pondered over the demon's words. Despite her strange situation, she began to wonder if the powers she had received might be the only chance she had to bring her mother back. She passed away in a car accident when Isla was in elementary school, perhaps they could be a happy family again. However, there were still doubts in her mind. If the pact is in chain message format, does that mean she's not the only one with powers? She will need to be careful with her actions and possible targets despite not being a big fan of violence. "So... What's your name? You didn't tell me.", Isla asked to her new partner in crime.

The demon laughed nervously while shaking Isla's hand, "Right my apologies, it's Levi."