A rage fueled Tiefling trying to find herself following a childhood of enslavement, the loss of a friend, and a deal with a devil.
"This is the real you and you are quite vengeful, maybe you should just side with the Devil. This is the real you and you are but worthless, at least you'll have a purpose."
- Age
- 25
- Gender
- Female
- Eyes
- Irises that glisten as red as the river Styx.
- Hair
- Long jet black hair is tied up into a pony tail, leaving only bangs across her forehead and strands of hair that tumble down, framing the sides of her face.
- Skin Tone/Pigmentation
- Porcelain skin that holds a pinkish hue by her Infernal bloodline.
- Height
- 5'3
- Weight
- 125
Appearance
Physical Description
Time spent in Avernus leaves the mortal bodies of those around her malnourished. Syn stood well against the inferno and held true to her lean form. Muscles still well defined, even for her small frame.
Carrying a huge great club is no easy feat.
Identifying Characteristics
Small black horns curve upwards from the front of her skull, just above her forehead and slightly to the sides.
Apparel & Accessories
Her clothes are simple, unembellished cloth wares. She wears a dark grey sleeveless top underneath a black cloth outer jacket. They are both wrapped at her waist by a dark red sash. Additionally, she wears black pants and black boots that come up to her thighs. Off the side of her left hip, she carries a small leather pouch for little trinkets.
At her wrists are two bracers that were given to her from Paulo to help control Reth. They wrap around her wrists in dark intricate veins of black and silver.
Mentality
Mental Trauma
Lol.
WIP
Personality
Motivation
Syn wants to be something to someone. She wants to prove herself as a breaker, a fighter, a knight, and between all the chaos, fix her past mistakes. Even in the darkest moments brought on by her failures, she looks forward into the unknown for an answer to fix it, to do better, to BE better. Syn wants to become the strongest breaker but also not lose herself to the powers of Reth. In her eyes, its the only way she can see through to the end, the only way to keep those she cares about alive, and it's the only way to be acknowledged...
..By who?
Savvies & Ineptitudes
Syn thinks she is a better Breaker than her brother, Ozy.
Likes & Dislikes
Likes:
- She adores dumplings.
- Her great club, Wraeth.
- The river Styx.
- Fire.
Dislikes:
- Dislikes people chewing loudly.
- People taking 'punches' for her.
- Those who enslave others.
- Jacob Whyte and those in association.
Vices & Personality flaws
A very short temper that finds itself surfacing by harsh words and a disregard for the feelings of others. At it's worst, it forms on accident. Fueled by her emotion and a lack of emotional understanding towards others, it's left her with a more recent scar across her heart.
Sometimes the worst cuts are by the tongue.
Personality Quirks
Syn has a tendency to grind her back teeth together when she's angry or clentch her fists together so tightly, her nails dig into her palms, enough for them to bleed. She tries hard to suppress her anger.
Hygiene
Clean, unless returning to the camp from a battle. Strangely, she keeps up with bathing, keeping her horns maintained, and running her nails through her hair to comb out knots.
Social
Birthplace
Freeport
Wealth & Financial state
Syn holds no wealth to her name nor coin in her pocket.
Truth be told, she's completely broke.
She doesn't care.
Religious Views
Syn knows well that Gods exist and even though you'd never see her bow before them herself, there is something behind those red eyes that strike with curiosity at the sight of a cleric or the stories she's been told. It intrigues her that mortals place everything they have on the will of the Gods.
Social
Birthplace
Freeport
Wealth & Financial state
Syn holds no wealth to her name nor coin in her pocket.
Truth be told, she's completely broke.
She doesn't care.
Religious Views
Syn knows well that Gods exist and even though you'd never see her bow before them herself, there is something behind those red eyes that strike with curiosity at the sight of a cleric or the stories she's been told. It intrigues her that mortals place everything they have on the will of the Gods.