Profile
Basics
Name | Oneiroi |
Age | 26 |
Gender | NB (she/her) |
Species | Demigod |
Occupation | Taxidermist, spy |
Theme | Gun in my Hand - Dorothy |
Looks
Height | 5'7" |
Build | Athletic |
Eyes | #77293C ███ |
Skin | #FBE1CA ███ |
Hair | #E79983 ███ |
Appeal | Intimidating |
About
Oneiroi is the sole child of the ancient creation deity, Ninmulmulla. Her other parent is another demigod, a dove shapeshifter. Being only a quarter human, news of her spread out through her hometown on the coast until eventually rumors of dubious factuality found their way to the feds. The existence of such a potent mixture of divinity was deemed too dangerous for any continued existence. This is what led the sole federal demigod, Preacher, down her trail. He did not expect, however, for his target to be so charming as she was.
Until she decked him, breaking and bloodying his nose.
Preacher's goal immediately shifted from assassination to protection when he decided instead to get her a place of use to the feds. The new arrangement meant that she was suddenly an on-call spy, aiding Preacher in finding his targets through her form as a crow. This worked rather well for the two, but Oneiroi couldn't help holding her own doubts. Could she really live with herself, knowing that she'd been the enabling force behind the destruction of so many lives? It became something she pondered on the regular... But she would never say it. Every charred and broken body was a reminder to her.
One wrong move, and she would be on the receiving end of Preacher's furious blaze.
Likes
- Security
- Peaches
- Chrysanthemums
- Bones
Dislikes
- Arrogance
- Disrespect
- Pet names
- Fire
Extra
- She can shapeshift into a crow.
- She has the potential to manipulate fear and hallucinations, but she doesn't actually know that. It becomes apparent to others when she's having nightmares or when she's distressed in one way or another.
Aesthetic
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