Post by Cinnia Keriam on May 22, 2015 19:07:44 GMT -5
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Cinnia Tiernan Keriam
theme song:; Temporary Bliss - The Cab
description:; Cinnia has a very regal beauty to her, her pink hair flows gently to her mid-back. She takes good care of it to keep it's beautiful shine and so it frames her square face and lightly cleft chin perfectly. Her dark eyebrows bring out her gentle golden eyes that show a hint of mischief and curiosity in them almost always. She has a voluptuous body with thick thighs and gentle curves. She has an average cup size at about 32B and her skin is a gentle tan. She has a beautiful, large, and contagious smile that most people find difficult to forget. Her birdlike wings match her hair perfectly, the feathers being the same pink of her hair and tipped with white as though they were dipped in paint.
playby:; Demi Lovato
age:; sweet 58
gender:; Female
race: born a Rit
should we put bricks on your head?:; Cinnia is 2'3'' tall
no place like home:; Westport, Ireland
getting lucky with ~someone~:; Pansexual
babies coming?:;Single
abilities:; Color Spray
Enlarge
Flight/Wings
Knock
weapon(s):;Enlarge
Flight/Wings
Knock
Uses magic more than any other weapon, however if a situation becomes dire and she cannot find a way to use her magic she will use whatever object close to her to fight her way out of that situation.
whatcha~wearin?:;Normally wears a black leather blazer with silver studs surrounding the collar. She wears a simple white shirt under the blazer with a multi-color middle finger in the center. She wears a pair of black skinny jeans with a silver chain attached at the hip. A finishing pair of black, white, and pink converse complete the set. On days where her hair isn't cooperating she will wear a simple black bowler hat or beanie. If anything, her style is mostly that of a punk girl.
transportation:;Normally travels by foot or with her wings. Can't use cars, bikes, or any vehicle with iron in the making of it due to her fear of it and how it effects her.
anything.else.you'd.like.to.share?:;Always carries around a pack of cigarettes and a plastic lighter with a nickel top. Simply buys lighter fluid in a plastic container to refill it when needed.
disposition to the law:; Chaotic
alignment:;Neutral
likes:; Sex, vampyres, daemons, candles, and leather.
dislikes:; Iron, hunters, and small genitalia.
phobias:; Iron and Humans
obsessions:; Sex
background:;Cinnia was born to a mother of 4, a happy and bouncy baby Rit that had a knack for mischief right away. She has always had a knack for confusing people with her words and tricking humans into getting her way. However, this has gotten her into trouble more than once. However, her way with words has gotten her out of more than one situation. Her mother has scolded her about it on more than one occasion but it all went in one ear and out the other. It was too fun to stop!
By the age of 16 she had discovered the beauty of sex, something she found so amazing she began to obsess over it. With her enlarging powers, she had found that she could even increase her size to that of a human so that she was the perfect size for almost anything. Within doing this, she found that humans, daemons, and vampires were actually some of the best love makers. She also found that the love making was even better with leather and candle wax.
However, she has had some bad experiences with humans as well. Specifically hunters. At the age of 23 she had lusted after a particular human. Her hair was a blonde that shined beautifully in the sun and her green eyes were enough to make the fae melt. For a normally mischievous and uncaring fae, she found herself falling hard for this human. She would visit her often, excusing her pink hair as dyed weekly and eyes as contacts.
As time went on and she fell harder, people began to warn her of things. Warned her of the dangers of falling for a human and how they could secretly be a hunter in disguise. She blew these warnings off, saying that it was unlikely. Thinking back, she thinks she should have listened. Within a month, the human had asked her to meet her near the forest near her house. Without hesitation Cinnia went. This decision was her downfall as the next thing she remember was waking up somewhere with a blindfold on. Her limbs were strapped down by some type of metal that made her skin burn and itch. She could smell iron in the air, knowing immediately that her powers could not get her out of this situation. She could hear the clinking of glass and the sloshing of some type of liquid before finally hearing the voice of her lover.
"Did you really think I wouldn't figure out?" She had whispers in the fae's ear, forcing her mouth open and shoving some type of pill down her throat. "Let's see how this effects you."
Within less than 15 minutes Cinnia was leaning over, vomiting into a bucket that was placed in front of her. She felt tears in her eyes as she vomited. Her insides felt as though they were about to explode and after almost 15 minutes of vomiting up everything in her digestive track and almost passing out she felt the delicate hands of the human she loved take her arm. She felt a needle stab into her arm, it itched and burned to the point where Cinnia could barely stand it. She felt her consciousness slipping from her and she soon fell into a deep sleep.
Various tortures took place after that, from being injected with different medicines with hints of iron in them to having juiced plants that were used to keep fae away injected into her blood stream. Every waking moment seemed to be filled with itching and burning and vomiting. Eventually, the hunter simply let her go. She was knocked out one last time, unbound, and simply abandoned in the forest for any creature to find. Eventually she woke up, her eyes adjusting quickly to the night and fled to her home as quickly as she could.
Even now, at the age of 58, she still is wary of humans. She believes she can never have a relationship with on after what happened and no longer uses them to even fill her sexual needs. There are plenty of other mythical beings in the world who can do so anyways, who needs some human to do it?
By the age of 16 she had discovered the beauty of sex, something she found so amazing she began to obsess over it. With her enlarging powers, she had found that she could even increase her size to that of a human so that she was the perfect size for almost anything. Within doing this, she found that humans, daemons, and vampires were actually some of the best love makers. She also found that the love making was even better with leather and candle wax.
However, she has had some bad experiences with humans as well. Specifically hunters. At the age of 23 she had lusted after a particular human. Her hair was a blonde that shined beautifully in the sun and her green eyes were enough to make the fae melt. For a normally mischievous and uncaring fae, she found herself falling hard for this human. She would visit her often, excusing her pink hair as dyed weekly and eyes as contacts.
As time went on and she fell harder, people began to warn her of things. Warned her of the dangers of falling for a human and how they could secretly be a hunter in disguise. She blew these warnings off, saying that it was unlikely. Thinking back, she thinks she should have listened. Within a month, the human had asked her to meet her near the forest near her house. Without hesitation Cinnia went. This decision was her downfall as the next thing she remember was waking up somewhere with a blindfold on. Her limbs were strapped down by some type of metal that made her skin burn and itch. She could smell iron in the air, knowing immediately that her powers could not get her out of this situation. She could hear the clinking of glass and the sloshing of some type of liquid before finally hearing the voice of her lover.
"Did you really think I wouldn't figure out?" She had whispers in the fae's ear, forcing her mouth open and shoving some type of pill down her throat. "Let's see how this effects you."
Within less than 15 minutes Cinnia was leaning over, vomiting into a bucket that was placed in front of her. She felt tears in her eyes as she vomited. Her insides felt as though they were about to explode and after almost 15 minutes of vomiting up everything in her digestive track and almost passing out she felt the delicate hands of the human she loved take her arm. She felt a needle stab into her arm, it itched and burned to the point where Cinnia could barely stand it. She felt her consciousness slipping from her and she soon fell into a deep sleep.
Various tortures took place after that, from being injected with different medicines with hints of iron in them to having juiced plants that were used to keep fae away injected into her blood stream. Every waking moment seemed to be filled with itching and burning and vomiting. Eventually, the hunter simply let her go. She was knocked out one last time, unbound, and simply abandoned in the forest for any creature to find. Eventually she woke up, her eyes adjusting quickly to the night and fled to her home as quickly as she could.
Even now, at the age of 58, she still is wary of humans. She believes she can never have a relationship with on after what happened and no longer uses them to even fill her sexual needs. There are plenty of other mythical beings in the world who can do so anyways, who needs some human to do it?
