Appearance: Sehla averages at about 5ftf”, she is a tall and proud individual. Her hair is a golden brown, her eyes mismatched green and blue and her skin very pale and often smered with dirt, oil and/or blood. On her body she wears a vivid red dress, proudly displaying her assets. Black leather and steel boots clad her feet up to her knees. Over the top of the dress she wears a typical white coat. Also stained with blood and oil, it holds many pockets which in turn hold items. When she travels she takes with her a bagpack.
Personality: I suppose Mad would be a place to start? Sehla is crazed, driven mad by the disease that plagued her younger brother, it had infected her and affected her in a different way. She became shut off from the world, devoting herself to her studies, a cure to make her brother better again. Having a split personality, she is too different people. Sehla is very hash, very crude, and knows how to get what she wants. Vicki is gentler, almost childlike and innocent. Vicki is afraid of the world around her, and just wants to live out her life, while Sehla is more forward and wishes to hurt those that would do her harm, before they can.
Occupation: Sehla/Vicki work as a writer to pull in the money for this ‘Mad scientist.’ Gig they have going on.
Specialty and skills: Biology and genetics
-Her brother Daniel suffered from a fatal disease, something she promised she would fix. Endless nights drove her forwards, days without an end. But it soon became clear that he would die.
-It drove her mad to know she’d be left alone, not again... not again! Vicki couldn’t bare the thought of it.
-Thats when Sehla was born, a stronger personality that would see through everything.
-Vicki woke up some mornings at her desk, blood smeared over her face and hands. Dead bodies littering the office.
-Sehla created a serum, using the blood of rabid wolves, a creature she deemed to be strong enough to combat the disease.
-The bodies that were left over were half mutated, green goop spilling from their mouths. Uncompleted.
-One morning Vicki woke up, her brother was gone. A wolf man in his bed. Chained down with a black studded collar.
-Eventualy she figured it out. Sehla had done it
Monster name: Daniel
Origins: Using a serum that was tested on tens of other humans Sehla finally came up with the correct combination to make her brothers body stronger. Strong enough to fight the virus.
Appearance: 8ft tall wolf man with piercing yellow eyes and strong jaws. Daniel is of a strong build, he has long dark grey fur with a white chest and a black ‘mask’ over his eyes. He wears a Dark red studded collar with his name and address on the tag. His claws coated in a strong metal.
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Personality: Daniel is almost as insane as his sister. Every second he breathes he can feel the infection, causing him pain. His bones laced with metal grating his insides. The serum had turned him primal, he hates everyone he comes in contact with, everyone but his sister. He is protective of her, and will listen to her every word. To approach him without Sehla would be deathly. But despite all this, he is smart.
Abilities: Basic melee attacks (claws teeth etc). Faster, stronger than a normal human. With time he can regenerate his wounds, depending on the intensity of the wound depends on how long it’ll take. Like a wolf he can smell a threat or sniff out something that needs to be fine. (possibly more depending on what others put) In the darkness the wolf practically disappears
A viral poison pumps though the claws, and is administered at the slightest cut. The poison is harmless in small doses and can be deadly in larger without the antidote. It starts by paralysing the body, quickly turning it almost into a statue. First the area around the cut goes numb and stiff, and then it spreads to adjacent areas. Until the body is solid. It does not last forever. But long enough for Daniel to get his sister away from harm.
Finishing moves: Daniel rips their throat out, no wishy washy wasting about. Just a swift death.
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