Basics
Full Name: siobhan kavanaugh
Nickname: sio
Gender: no
Sexuality: lesbian
Species: dullahan
Ethnicity: irish
Age: 463
Birthday: august 8
MBTI: estp
Extras: keeps rollerblades in her bag
once a fabled reaper of the irish battlefields, siobhan's retired into the best life she can think of: lesbian gym bro.
Physical
Height: 5'11
Build: generally well muscled, hourglass figure, more toned in the legs
Hair: ginger, mostly straight, hits her lower back. usually tries to get it into a ponytail before the head gets removed.
Eyes: bright yellow-green
Apparel: ironically goth. lots of black, leather jackets, fond of creepers and doc martens, loads of crop tops, low rise sweats. think sexy, athletic death. wears a thick velvet choker around her neck where the head and body are connected.
Details: tons of freckles, naturally long eyelashes, always smiles unnaturally wide. left handed.
Personality
Personality: intelligent, friendly, and always ready to throw down. loud, little regard for her surroundings. active and prefers to be outside. obnoxious flirt. thinks all her jokes are hilarious.
Mannerisms: the head and the body dont quite get along all the time - theres plenty of physical bickering. sticks to nicknames for everyone, as speaking a true name implies a much more malevolent situation. picks at her nail polish almost immediately after applying it. tends to smack herself in the face.
Hobbies: doing crunches, eating things she cant actually process, habitually cleaning her spine whip
Ineptitudes: doesnt usually hear everything people say to her, jumps to conclusions, will ignore plans if they dont benefit her
Likes: chocolate shakes, any footwear with wheels, big horses
Dislikes: most christmas songs, mint flavors, listening to people complain
Supernatural
Form: the head and the body have mostly separate consciousnesses. while the movements are fully synced when held together, the body can do whatever it wants when sio is separated. the head has more mental autonomy while the body has more physical. she does regularly speak of herself as two beings. the head is pretty heavily glamoured, and the natural appearance is pretty fucking gross. doesnt need to eat, though she likes to, but it involves some careful aligning of head and neck to get the throat to work. dark smoke pours out of the neck hole at a steady rate while disconnected.
Abilities/Talents: she is a reaper-type creature, and is called to the location of a dying person to collect their souls. all gates and doors are open to her, no matter how locked they would be to someone else.
Limitations: easily turned away with any item made of gold. called back to the unseelie court up to three times a year, and has no option but to go.
Story
brought into existence during the tudor conquest of ireland, siobhan spent much of her early life guiding the souls of the battlefield. her work was celebrated among her people, and by the 17th century, she was gifted with some time off from her duties, and never really came back from her vacation. these days, siobhan really doesn't do much reaping at all - the modern world is so much cooler than the seers portended! plenty of death deities roam the world, and she really doesn't feel much call to work anymore. not that her court sees things the same way - sio fabricates many a report home.
in the 300 years since she left ireland and the unseelie court, siobhan's fluttered between the sanctuary council's outposts. while she loves to keep moving, she’s learned that sanctuaries are safest, allowing her to stay disconnected and not freak anyone out too badly when her head tumbles off.
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