Amelita
Appearance
short gray hair cut bluntly. Pretty fox-shaped eyes with thick dark lashes that frame her jewel-like eyes. Shapely and full lips, stained dark and maybe with a mark or two of just being bitten.
Skills and Abilities
Necromancy: a skill that takes time to learn, but Ame has figured out the basics. She can commune with the dead and manipulate things that were once alive. Still learning how to redistribute life forces so her little zombie and skeleton friends often don’t stay alive for too long— which they appreciate. There is nothing worse than listening to Ame gossip and demanding to be pampered.
Ghosts aren’t safe either: Ame could hear ghosts in the womb, and once she was born, she could see them. She’s begun learning how to tie their souls to inanimate objects so she can also harass them with questions about the best hair mask or if she should lose a few pounds.
Ghosts aren’t safe either: Ame could hear ghosts in the womb, and once she was born, she could see them. She’s begun learning how to tie their souls to inanimate objects so she can also harass them with questions about the best hair mask or if she should lose a few pounds.
Personality
Ame is a hot-headed, ill-tempered, and bad-mouthing brat that hates being left out.
Biography & Lore
no one like Ame and her antics. She expects the best treatment while giving out the worst. No one has been able to be friends with her for long (many claiming she’s a dark empath, narcissistic bitch with no morals) and Ame knows it’s because they’re the problem, not her.
But it’s hard to be lonely, to spend her travels alone and enjoy good food in a city alone. When she came across a textbook of necromancy in a second-hand bookshop in Elbion (which had more spiders and mites than books), she thought, “why not?” After all, she grew up in a dark-magic cult that praised demons or whatever, if her stupid father could do it, so could she! And she did, sorta. She accidentally called forth a dark spirit into the body of a cat that has an even worse mouth than her, but mistakes happen, don’t they?
At least with the aid of Graeme, her little furry evil assistant, she started understanding the book a whole lot more.
But it’s hard to be lonely, to spend her travels alone and enjoy good food in a city alone. When she came across a textbook of necromancy in a second-hand bookshop in Elbion (which had more spiders and mites than books), she thought, “why not?” After all, she grew up in a dark-magic cult that praised demons or whatever, if her stupid father could do it, so could she! And she did, sorta. She accidentally called forth a dark spirit into the body of a cat that has an even worse mouth than her, but mistakes happen, don’t they?
At least with the aid of Graeme, her little furry evil assistant, she started understanding the book a whole lot more.
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