Priscilla
Well...bless her heart.
Appearance
She's pretty...too pretty.
Priscilla's appearance changes depending on who or what she's shifting into, but there is one constant face behind it all. A shorter girl with white hair, big magenta eyes filled with curiosity, and an ever present look of confusion across her peachy complexion. Her arms are rather skinny her hips and legs are more, as her mother described, sturdy giving her a pear-shaped body.
She carries herself as any noblewoman would in public- well groomed in expensive clothing. However if it were up to her, she'd go without and live in one of her favorite forms- a panther. They don't need to style their hair, put on makeup, or wear clothes...and they get to sleep in trees! How cool is that?
Priscilla's appearance changes depending on who or what she's shifting into, but there is one constant face behind it all. A shorter girl with white hair, big magenta eyes filled with curiosity, and an ever present look of confusion across her peachy complexion. Her arms are rather skinny her hips and legs are more, as her mother described, sturdy giving her a pear-shaped body.
She carries herself as any noblewoman would in public- well groomed in expensive clothing. However if it were up to her, she'd go without and live in one of her favorite forms- a panther. They don't need to style their hair, put on makeup, or wear clothes...and they get to sleep in trees! How cool is that?
Skills and Abilities
Priscilla is sort of like a chameleon. While she cannot make herself invisible, she can take the form of anyone or anything as long as she has seen it before. Her forms are not perfect, but they are usually convincing enough until she opens her mouth. Changing forms does not give her the mannerisms, only their looks.
"Why be somebody when you could be anybody?"
Her shifting doesn't take too much concentration, but it can go wrong quickly when she's upset. She is able to make some physical contact in her shifted forms, however if she is injured, they will vanish and she will be revealed.
"Why be somebody when you could be anybody?"
Her shifting doesn't take too much concentration, but it can go wrong quickly when she's upset. She is able to make some physical contact in her shifted forms, however if she is injured, they will vanish and she will be revealed.
Personality
Priscilla is almost always in a good mood. She is eternally chipper to the point where it may annoy everyone around her. Despite being incredibly wealthy, she doesn't care about the status of other people. She is kind regardless and finds no harm in attempting to befriend everyone she meets. She has never intentionally been mean, but she does not have a filter when she speaks. Usually it doesn't cause offense, but on the rare occasion it does she is usually able to talk her way back into good graces. Or she can run and hide.
It may come as a shock, but she is quite dumb. Dumb and wild. Her parents obviously paid her way into the university, hoping she'd calm down and become a mature and educated woman. It's a good thing they have a lot of money, otherwise she'd be failing all of her classes. "School is for people to become what they're not. I can already become anyone, so why do I have to go?" She'd tell them only to be met with sighs.
It may come as a shock, but she is quite dumb. Dumb and wild. Her parents obviously paid her way into the university, hoping she'd calm down and become a mature and educated woman. It's a good thing they have a lot of money, otherwise she'd be failing all of her classes. "School is for people to become what they're not. I can already become anyone, so why do I have to go?" She'd tell them only to be met with sighs.
Biography & Lore
Priscilla was born in the city of Mardus within Mardania to a very wealthy family. She was an only child, but rarely saw her parents. She was instead waited on hand and foot by nannies and other staff her family kept in the home. The staff were unfortunately the ones to discover that Priscilla was not the child of her father, but rather one of her mother's private servants.
"Lady Vasseret! The baby is missing!" The nanny screamed, beckoning the woman to help look along with the other servants.
Members of their staff were questioned. Her parents broke down as they had guards searching every inch of their estate only to eventually find that same nurse curled up in her Priscilla's crib, sleeping soundly. Her mother screamed at the nanny, furious she was sleeping while they searched. In response, baby Priscilla (looking like her nanny) opened her eyes and began cooing and laughing excitedly, reaching out for her mother to pick her up. The nanny would join the small group in the room, shocked to see what appeared to be her for a few more moments before it turned back into Priscilla.
The shapeshifting servant was quietly fired shortly after and Priscilla was raised as though she were her father's daughter.
"Lady Vasseret! The baby is missing!" The nanny screamed, beckoning the woman to help look along with the other servants.
Members of their staff were questioned. Her parents broke down as they had guards searching every inch of their estate only to eventually find that same nurse curled up in her Priscilla's crib, sleeping soundly. Her mother screamed at the nanny, furious she was sleeping while they searched. In response, baby Priscilla (looking like her nanny) opened her eyes and began cooing and laughing excitedly, reaching out for her mother to pick her up. The nanny would join the small group in the room, shocked to see what appeared to be her for a few more moments before it turned back into Priscilla.
The shapeshifting servant was quietly fired shortly after and Priscilla was raised as though she were her father's daughter.
