(-whines pathetically- But...but Otayurio D :)Otabek was slightly skeptical that that was the true reason the dragon searched his head; after all, he was pretty sure he was
visibly hurt. But he did not inquire, instead listening to the creature's question. "Otabek Altin." He responded. He was wondering if he would have to state his Kazakhstanian origin. Did the dragon live here? Where did it come from? Were there others like it? "And you?"
(Because vengeful demons are fun)
She's a bit tall for a woman, her final height being 5'10" from head to toe. She has a slim and lean-built body with slight tone, appearing to be built like a skater. She has brown hair that comes down to the small of her back and is often tied in a ponytail. Her skin tone is a bit pale, and she has that telltale Slavic nose on her face. She could blend into a human crowd...if not for a few telltale features of a demon. What should be the whites of her eyes are black, and her irises are a piercing red. She has sharp teeth and a long, skinny, black forked tongue with black spit. Her nails are instead sharp claws.
Character Name: Jolanta Staron
Any Nickname?: Her demon "name" is Exile. Any mention of her actual name brings back lots of bad memories and tears.
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Fantastically, permanently, ultimately gay.
Fandom: It's a world that I sort of created to be my own, a world set in the future in a ruined Republic.
Age: Died at age 24
Race: Demon, from the darkest pits of hell.
Any powers/abilities?: She is able to turn into a
dragon, and she is able to conjur hellfire and wield it at her discretion. After years of burning in Hell, she cannot feel a thing. She's a ruined monster and she knows it.
Facts about character:
-She was born to a ruined America. Her Polish immigrant parents had moved to the county, thinking that it was the paradise it claimed to be. It wasn't. The presidents between 2016-2020 had allowed the next radical to win the presidency and gain horrid support. The Great American experiment ended soon after, followed by a monarchy that hid under the same name.
Fast forward to 2100, when Jolanta was born, and the free world was anything but free. The Americans were hardly allowed to leave, and those who did were strictly monitored; except white men had all the freedom they desired. Justice was biased, and any minorities' rights were gone. It was hell, but other countries were fooled into thinking otherwise. Fast forward sixteen years, and Jolanta is expected by her peers to be a good little wife soon. However, her liberal brother had given her as much of an education as he could before he was pressed into the army. Jolanta was as sharp as a tack and had a quick wit. She had discovered an underground system of ice rinks, that held competitions every season. Oh, how she loved to ice-skate. She soon took up the opportunity, and rose to the top as one of their stars. And after a few years of skating, she met the one; the love of her life.
Problem was, her newfound love was a woman, and the penalty for same-sex relationships was often death. So, they met in secret for the next few years, as they fell deeper and deeper in love. As Jolanta grew older, most of her female peers were married and with children, so the adults grew more and more worried, until her super-radical uncle decided to investigate and find out why. And so, after searching, he discovered the lover's meeting spot and ambushed them the next night. Everyone found out, and that morning they were arrested.
At that time, her lover had married a man to prevent suspicion from rising, and was pregnant. Being a pretty girl and with a child in her -abortion was viewed as taboo- her lover was not to be killed, but Jolanta would be publicly executed as an example. She had taken her execution with a brave heart, and her only concern was for her sweetheart and her dog.
As it turns out, God is real, and very conservative. Stuck in the past, he tossed Jolanta into the pits of hell for one reason; being gay. She had tried to convince him otherwise, that the new world was too different from the past, and he nearly was swayed. However, you can't truly change a conservative's mind, and she fell into the hellfire and the brimstone.
Her first few days in Hell, she screamed, her scream echoed with the chorus of other screams, the people who had been put there for "sinning". However, slowly the pain seemed to grow distant. The fires felt much like wind, and soon she could feel absolutely nothing at all. No pain, no touch, nothing. Not only that, but her heart had turned to stone, and all the abundant love she held was quenched. Satan had taken note of this, and commended her for not screaming for eternity. She could take the pain, so slowly he transformed her into a full-fledged demon. With her new power, she sought to seek revenge on any God-worshipper out there, and God himself...if she could fly past that chasm and burn Heaven to the ground.
Crush/Spouse: "No...not anymore."