Name: Sera (Her birth name was Nenoni, meaning 'devil child'. In her tribe's language, 'ne' is 'young', and 'noni' is a combination of 'nosta', which means burning, and 'nnei', a combination word meaning basically 'ugly beast'.)
Gender: F
Personality: Sera is very warm and loving, despite being marked as basically hellspawn by her former tribe. Despite her scary appearance, she loves helping other Viscets, and tries to make the world good for everyone. On the inside, however, Sera is fighting an internal battle. Due to the circumstances of her birth, she shares a body with an evil spirit. She does pretty good at shutting it out when she's happy, but when she's sad, mad or scared, the voice comes back, and talks to her. It tells her about the 'benefits' of letting it control her, of giving in to the darkness, and showing the 'evil' face. She shuts it out as best she can, but when she's deep in despair, it often nearly takes hold. She tries not to make too many close friends, confusing many, as she doesn't want to have something bad happen to them, for fear the spirit will take over. Even with the spirit inside her, Sera is a naturally happy Viscet, and loves life. But, she has to learn to control her emotions, for the safety of everyone around her. She loves to write, often using her tribe's language for her fantasy characters.
Backstory: Sera was born on the day of the full blood moon, marking her by her tribe as the Noniken, or 'baby demon'. Because of some supernatural scuffles in the past, on the full blood moon a Viscet would be born, and used as a vessel by a spirit. Then, on her thirteenth birthday, a ritual would be done that would let the spirit take over. The night of her birth, they performed a ritual that called down the demon, and afterwards she was resented by her tribe for being the vessel. One night, a few weeks before her thirteenth birthday, she ran away. Now, she's safely situated well away from the tribe, where she can thrive.
Fun facts: Her black fade is from the spirit. She used to resent it, as a person would a scar, but now she treasures it, as it's part of who she is. The fade used to be up to the shoulder, but it quickly moved down and came to a stop at its current place. The flowers appeared very soon after.
Quirks: She smells of lilac, but the smell used to be of smoke. She also has a strangely wet nose, which leaves pink marks when she presses on something. She uses it to mark paths, pressing her nose on the right side of her path to mark the way she came.