TOP SECRET! Personal file of Lillian
Name: Lillian
Age: In human years, she's still just a child at the age of 13.
Gender: Female
Species: Naga (Half snake, half woman)
File Picture: http://browse.deviantart.com/?order=9&q ... 0#/d3db0qm
Personal discreption: Lillian only cares about her eggs and is largly inconsiderate to humans, bucause she believes them all to be hunters. However, she is looking for a mate with whom to lay more eggs because she is one of the last nagas in this deminsion. She is agressive to anyone who dares to get near her eggs.
Abilities:
Venom
Lillian can poision her foe with her fangs. The poision will have no effect on fellow nagas or machines
Constriction.
Lillian will wrap the snake part of her body around her oponent in an effort to choke them.
Records: TBR
Combat skill/Weapons: Lillian only fights on instinct, using her fangs to do most of her dammage.
Weakness: Long range weapons, Ice magic
Other important information: I'll be working more on this character in the future.
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Lillian the Naga
"Can you hear that? It's my eggssssssssss..."
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Kokonoe
Description
So begins...
Lillian the Naga's Story
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In the nearby mine distrit, a young demon was napping, curled up by the old mineshaft. Her tail was drooping lazily over her head as she peacefully rested in the sunlight. The naga opened one tired eye and she scanned her small area of vision. Nobody there. She gave a slight smile before returning to her nap. The naga, who was named Lillian, almost never had time to rest, since she was always defending her eggs. "I sssssssssssuppossssssssse it's nicccccccce to ressssssssst oncccccccce in a while..." she yawned, finally getting up. "Luckily, they're closssssssse to hatching. Then I can go on. I mussssssss find a mate before the ssssssssseasssssssssson endssssssssssss, though" she hissed, brushing off the dirt off the piece of cloth around her torso that passed for a shirt.
After taking another long look around, Lillian put her head back down n continued to nap in the sun.
After taking another long look around, Lillian put her head back down n continued to nap in the sun.
Lillian's eyes lalily opened. Even when she was napping, he tried to remil on gaurd. She smelled a human, perhaps a hunter? The naga slowly raised her tail and began to shake the raddle on her tail. Along with a threating hiss, she slowly raised her head, scoping out the area.
Lillian's head sowly raised out of the bushes, folowed by her torso the her reptillian tail. "I should assssssssk you the sssssssssssssssssame" she hissed, getting into a defensive stance. "Explain yourssssssssssssssself!" she said angerely.
Lillian didn't move from her stance, but continued to stare at him. "Look, I don't give half a shit what you do but sssssssssssstay the hell away from my eggssssssssssssss, underssssssssstand, pretty boy?" the naga said, glaring at him harshly.
Lillian resumed hissing. "It is unwisssssssssssssse to pick a fight with a naga, pretty boy. Do what you will, but go anywhere near my eggsssssssssss and I will show no mercy..." the naga promised before sliping back into the bushes, her tail still rattling.
"Lisssssssssssssssssten, pretty boy. Jusssssssssssssst ssssssssssssssstay away from my eggsssssssssssssssss" the naga hissed from withen the bushes, ceasing her tail's rattle to signify the conversation between the two was over.
The naga curled up in a patch of sunlight, feeling slightly more skittish than she was before. "Can I trusssssssssssssssssst him?" she wondered aloud, her tail rattling slightly. Lillian looked up to the sun as if questioning what to do.
Suddenly, Lillian's overprotective mother senses started tingling! "Oh no you fucking don't!" she shouted, slithering after Nikolas. Suprisingly, it didn't take her long to reach him. Since the author felt the need to refrence something, the naga yelled after him. "What the hell are you doing you motherfucker?! You said you WOULDN'T go near my eggssssssss!"
Lillian assumed the 'objection' pose before responding. "My eggssssssssssss are IN that mill, geniusssssssssssssss!" she said, looking quite angry.
The naga twitched slightly. "You know, my babiesssssssssssss will freezzzzzzzzzzzze if you keep doing that" she said, rubbing her arms and shivering. "Jusssssssssssssssst get away from my nesssssssssssssssssst!" she said angerly, slitheriing in front of the mill protectively. That was when she caught the scent of rotting flesh...
"My babiesssssss!" Lillian slithered quickly into the mill, paniked. She quickly made her way up to her nest in the upper half of the mill, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her three eggs were safe. "Thank godnesssssssssssssss" she said, curling around them protectively.
After making sure her eggs were alright, Lillian slithered back down the stairs, covering her mouth at the sight. She remained silent as she slithered behind Nikolas. Dispite being a mother, the naga was no older than thirteen, so it was no suprise the carnage scared her. She didn't stray far from the human, she was a little scared of what might happen if she went off alone.
"What do you think?" she responded, shuddering slightly. "Who would do something like thissssssssssssss?" she asked, attempting to avert her eyes from the carnage that was strewn in front of her... and behind her.... and next to her. Come to think it, it would've just been easier to cover her eyes.
"Do what you will. Whoever thissssssssssss wasssssssssss, they left my eggsssssssssssss alone. I have no conflict with them..." Lillian said, realizing she couldn't manuver the mass of bodies. "Um..." she bit her lip, looking down. Man, she hated blood.
"I... I'll be fine. They won't hurt me, after all..." Lillian said shakily, hesitantly slithering out of the mill. The naga trembled slightly when she got outside. "I.... I'm laying my eggs somewhere different next time..." she promised herself, looking just a bit sick.
"Wh... what's this for?" Lillian asked, taking the fleece anyway. She still looked a bit upset from the blood she just saw.
"Oh... thank you." she mumbled, wraping it around her shoulders. She shuddered even after she had it on her, looking a bit phazed from what she just saw. "W...what should I do about thissssssssss? I can't tell the human police or they'll find my eggsssssssssss" she said in a somewhat shakey tone.
"Oh... thank you." she mumbled, wraping it around her shoulders. She shuddered even after she had it on her, looking a bit phazed from what she just saw. "W...what should I do about thissssssssss? I can't tell the human police or they'll find my eggsssssssssss" she said in a somewhat shakey tone.
"Well... I- I'm fine now." Lillian insisted, taking off the fleece, handing it back to Nikolas. "Since my eggssssssssss are okay... I'm going back to the mine disssssstrict..." she mumbled before starting to slither away.
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*feels a slight tremor of energy*
”
Aneres Coreveon wasn't dressed as obscurely as she would have liked to believe. The shimmering white kimono-style overlayer embroidered with golden moons down the sleeves, the long-hemmed fringe coming to rest just above the hemline of golden bell-bottoms. Beneath was a plain white top. A golden chain poked out from the collar but the rest of it was tucked beneath the shirt.
There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.
Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.
"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.
There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.
Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.
"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.
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