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Gender:
female
Type of Character:
Dark Dragon 5th
Scion from Li'Telor
Character Description:
Pathe is the Matriarch to the Drao-Kin family and Queen to Li'Telor. Far from intimidating Pathe tends to remain silent whenever she sees something go awry. Only at first however, It isn't until she has weighed out everything carefully when she will start asking questions. She is the mother to Solstice, Meridian, Lyvinniah, Amethyst, and as of late Viscount.
A true being to her nature, Pathe's moods do tend to fall into the darker shades whenever she's faced with oncoming trouble. It is only when she truly embraces her nature do her children feel the effects of it.
She holds no markings on her body to distinguish herself in a crowd nor would she want to. Finding it easier to move about un-noticed when she is with her children. Standing at 5 foot 5 inches, she often finds herself towered over by her taller statuesque daughters.
When she is out with Khaeos, she wears Crimson Robes, for the most part inside Divinious she does without finding them a ridiculous and un-needed material. She prefers to go with her partial phase, having the body of a female mortal covered in thick black scales. Two large horns coming from her head. Large claws that house razor sharp talons. When she is however, receiving guests, her own or her children's, She will wear the human form. Having Black hair, dark brown eyes and sun kissed gold flesh.
Mental Description:
Character
History:
Pathe was raised from infancy to adulthood in Storamere Temple, having an ever watchful eye on Pathe's studies and training. Pathe had accepted her fate that one day, she would be allowed out away from the temple and into the arms of her betrothed.
However, before that time came. The temple had come under siege and Pathe had taken the one chance that was open to her for her freedom of sorts. Feigning a fall not far from the temple during the attack. Pathe had remained silent and still for hours before the last of her keepers had either fled for their safety or died fighting to save everything the knew or cared about.
Finding herself on a different land, a different town, different time from what she knew. Pathe had taken to exploring, finding the seedier parts of life more to her liking than anything. Taking odd jobs in a good number of different establishments. It was then, she learned that women sold their bodies for sexual pleasures. Aghast and disgusted, Pathe had turned her nose in the air many times to different drunk suitors who fancied themselves the next god in between the sheets.. Pathe was soon offered something she could not do without. A job that paid money. All she had to do was serve drinks and be somewhat pleasant to those who patronized the brothel. Money was money and Pathe needed food. Taking the job that was offered. she spent a good number of months working behind the bar, pouring drinks, laughing when jokes were told, smiling when smiled at and on the odd occasion showed the unruly patrons the security who were more than happy obliging Pathe in removing them from the building.
It was when she was ready to move on again to a new town when she had served a gentleman a drink who she could have sworn she seen sometime before. There was something about him that had Pathe returning to him, even when he had a good number of drinks in front of him. All of which Pathe had made excuses to give him just to hear him speak. She could not place her finger on it but she knew him from somewhere.
Finding a new taste for the brothel where she served drinks, she spent many months getting to know this gentleman. It was something about him that had her continuously seeking him out in the nightly crowds. The thought of them becoming close had never occurred to her until it was one night when he had stopped showing up. Worried, Pathe had set off to find this man who had called himself Khaeos. Little did she know, the night she left, Khaeos had returned.
Years had gone by and Pathe had never stopped looking for Khaeos, she did not know why he had remained in her memory for so long. Perhaps he was the first man to speak to her and not think she was for sale inside the brothel. or perhaps it was the reason he continued to come back and speak to her when so many other women continued to try for his attentions.
Setting sail, her last attempt at finding him, Pathe had denied her true nature for so long that in the dark waters of the ocean Pathe had flown into a rage and had vitiated the yacht's crew and left the boat afire before Pathe had taken flight.
Finding herself alone once again this time on an Island. Pathe had looked for many days for any signs of life only to find she had landed on the wrong part of the island. Not being one to want to remain on the nearly deserted part of the Island. Pathe had taken flight until she had found a building. Landing not far from the establishment, Pathe had taken on her guise once more and gone in.
It came as a shock to find the gentleman sitting at the bar. He was safe. She smiled relieved though she wasn't entirely sure if he remembered her or not. Her answer came not long after her thought occurred to her when a beautiful woman had perched herself against him. As long as he was okay, that was something she had to force herself to remember, when she sat down at the bar and started to drink until she could feel nothing. She did not realize he had paid attention. Some nights later when Pathe had again went to drink. he sat there, he had waited for her to come.. This time, Pathe and He had fallen into a terrible argument resulting in them fighting inside the bar.
When it was all over with. He had picked her up. the two of them bloody and exhausted. He carried her to his home to heal. Though it did not go as they had expected. Fighting just past the doorway of his home. Pathe and He had fallen into each others arms. They had been angry at each other for vanishing.
He knew her. He knew where she had grown up. He was the one she was to have married when she was deemed of age. He had told her this. Nobody else knew Pathe's origins, or her family so well as he did. She knew he was correct.
Items: Pathe has since returned to the temple to retrieve her twin Scimitars, each of them have been justly named Demise and Endure
Weakness:
: Her trusting nature
Spells and abilities see Coming soon