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Ryxn-Another Dark Hunter TaleBaring the name demi-god went a long walk off a sharp cliff in most people's definition. Well, most people's definition that were from the preternatural world, if you were human it sounded hells of fun. It wasn't. It was burden after burden after bloody beating in constant battle with some other creature of your pantheon. As the unknown daughter to a darkness the likes of which even Nick Gutier couldn't understand, Ryxn had to be careful. Granted she'd been slaughtered when she turned twenty one by a demon hoard out for revenge after escaping her father's prison, but that didn't mean she hadn't been intelligent. She knew of Artemis and the powerful Dark Hunter army she commanded. It had been just that which enticed Ryxn to let her soul wander into the bitch's temple after death. Since her soul had been weighted with powers she'd never unlocked or developed, it had extended her lifeforce slightly longer than that of the average human death. She'd bargained for her soul giving the damned
Height/Weight: five seven, 108
Nationality/Background: unknown, but has pale skin and red curls, freckles
DESCRIPTION OF HOW YOU LOOK LIKE: She's tall and stick like. She is very pale with freckles dotting her skin. Her eyes are piercingly emerald and her hair is a bushy mess to her shoulder of snarled curls as bright as a firetruck. Her wings have a ten foot span and are different shades of black and brown dusted with specs of white at the tips.
Species/Mutation (in Percentage): 85% human 15% falcon
Special abilities: She was bred away from the flock in a separate facility to be a killing machine. She's fast.
Family: none that she knows of.
Story: She was bred separate from the flock by Miller. She barely knows Jeb except for when she turned fourteen he came and set her loose from the warehouse she grew up in and told her to find the flock. However, lots have things have gotten in her way, like her programming which gives her a natural order to hunt and kill people and things
Dark Hunter-A night with JezebelThe night was dark and vast, leading on an unending journey for the traveler that embarked upon its path. It was wrought with the plagues of forgotten gods and angered enemies that Jezebel had made over the years. Walker of demons, Jeze had learned to adhere to the Olympian gods long ago without angering them to avoid their wrath. Simply put, she was the bastard daughter of Erebos and Nyx. Not a soul on that mountain in the sky wanted her to exist because she was the goddess of an unknown power and unknown source. She was shadow. She was night. Jeze was the epitome of what every god feared and so they kept her in line and on a leash and collar like a pet. She was bore to Hades as a gift by her father to appease Apollo and Artemis. Apollo had been furious that one of his former mistresses had even had the thought of giving birth to any child but his own. Nyx had given birth to Jezebel purely as a means to piss off the Greek gods, while Erebos was looking for a way to pass on his blood l
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