alas, she had made it to the place called the coven of elysia. the quiet creature had only heard about the land in the sky, and yet it was all she needed to find her way. glowing white sockets locked onto the destination as the whirlwind of a mist was carried on thin wings to the third island.
the misty mass would fold in upon itself as it settled on a bolder. the female would watch in silence as npcs passed, unaware of her presence in the territory. eventually someone would be bound to spot her, if not then she had not an issue with greeting herself into her new home. in fact, the shadowy silhouette might actually prefer the choice to not interact with others. they were always asking questions. name. business. none of which she new the answer to.
╰ ★ ჻ 001 GENERAL INFORMATION ,
· unnamed , female — she / her
╰ ‣ immortal, creation date 10.15.20
╰ ‣ kuiper of the coven of elysia
╰ ★ ჻ 002 VISUALS & AESTHETICS ,
· domestic feline, smells like jasmine and vanilla
╰ ‣ inky black smoke pelt, glowing white eyes
╰ ‣ short curled horns, vampy fangs, bat wings
╰ ‣ undistinguishable features, small frame
╰ ★ ჻ 003 MENTALITY & MANNERISMS ,
· ISTJ-A ❝ LOGISTICIAN ❞ , slytherin
╰ ‣ secretive, observant, quiet
╰ ‣ insensitive, judgmental, reserved
╰ ‣ only speaks through telepathy
╰ ‣ does not like being touched, will attack
╰ ★ ჻ 004 INTERACTIONS & RELATIONSHIPS ,
· npc x npc, no siblings
╰ ‣ demisexual, single and not looking
╰ ‣ mentally hard and physically medium
╰ ‣ will not start fights but will end them
╰ ‣ attack in #fffaec and tag unnamed .
╰ ‣ pm to plot, penned by taylor .