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~Personality~

Personal Pleasure and Pain make up both her personality and goals in life. Often these two go hand in hand, and keeping her victims alive is one of her specialities.

She is of irresistable beauty when first encountered, and often lures men with promises and women through jealousy. Her one goal with these people is her personal lust for screams of pain, in any form, and she spends a great deal of her time with thinking up new ways to torture people and also finding new places to go to, after having finished with an area.

She is absolutely convinced of her own perfection.

Can work either very sensual and seductive, plain evil, crazy and uncontrolled, or as a sharp-minded menace to be reckoned with.

Her humor is sadistic and sick, almost always involving the torturing of others, either physical or psychological.

~Physical Description~

Height: 1.85m

Both liquid-light blue eyes and almost black

Black hair, usually held out of her face by a black band of metal formed to resemble a Joker's cap.

Well-proportioned but as limber as a cat.

Voice ranges from wild and crazy to soft and seductive and about all in between.

Her face is as limber as her body, and often she wears a Joker grin, giving her her name.

She has a very pale complexion, bordering on white, and not just in her face, as if she drew all heat from the body.

Needle-thin nails and pointy teeth are usually present when she's not hunting for a victim (most likely because she already caught one). Otherwise they revert to being normal for a human.

She is of unknown race, but prefers female human bodies. This could lead to the conclusion that she herself was human once.

Mostly wears a skin-tight blood-red or black leather suit, leaving her full control of her body. Her boots are knee high, laced and have stilleto heels.

~Items~

She wears no obvious weapons, relying on not having to fight in the first place, and otherwise her needle-thin nails and ability to dodge. If she would ever pick up a weapon to fight she would use either a whip or slender, long dual-wielded knifes.

~Magical Abilities~

Somewhere during her long life she gained the basic use of a druid's magical abilities albeit with a twist. Mostly these are focused on the matter of flesh, either healing it, rending it, or keeping a body working long after it should've died. This magic drains other life around her, leaving plants dead and any beings in the vicinity weakened.

The one other ability (magical or not) is that she cannot die. She will merely turn incorporeal (with the ability to appear solid for some time after leaving her latest body). In this incorporeal form she can use walls/buildings as either a portal or conduit. She can move in normal space, but when using the walls, she can move to a desired location almost instantaniously. When not using buildings as transport, she can use them to eavesdrop on conversations elsewhere on the Pen premises. It has not been determined yet if this is because of the magical properties of the Pen Keep, or if she could do it anywhere.

After having spend enough time in her incorporeal form she is then able to take over the body of someone on the brink of death. Only if she doesn't have any other choice, will she take the body of a male. When she can choose, it will be female, most likely 'prepared' by one of her 'servants' (who might or might not know they are working for her). There is no knowledge as to how long she has to stay incorporeal, but instant transmission after death has proven to be impossible. A possible explanation is that she needs to shed any remaining energy left by her former body and return to her 'alpha-'state.

After taking over a body succesfully, she can within a day have full control over it and its features, thus changing its looks into what she perfers (see ~Physical Description~). Also, she retains the ability to use the walls as a conduit, although she cannot portal through them anymore.

~Abilities~

WildJoker is schooled in all forms of torture, most of which she learned through experiencing them herself. She was also schooled in all forms of sexual pleasure, with her focus on S&M. These two facts make that she has absolute control of any body she currently inhabits. These two facts also give her the ability to use her own body (and various instruments when she feels like it) to dominate and control someone else's body, be they male or female.

~History~

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~Brief Description~

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Good to see you again Loki, I didn't think we ever would.. hang out for a bit

Very cool, congratulations!

Knowing you, you'll get a lot out of it.. was a good choice of them

Good to see you

nerd

giveth

Wow...

wow...

Very powerful. I can hardly wait to see where you go with this..

You have excellent dynamics here, little description (which works really well with writing emotions like these) and very good dialogue. I'm not all that great with giving feedback, but I wanted to at least say this.

In one word.. wow..

*wants more*

*wouldn't mind a fast-forward to upcomming friday*

only 2 more nights, right?

neon lights

"Get your paws off that, you mangy little rodent!"

Its hard not to giggle at his dash from the table, but I must stay firm in this. My inventions are not play-toys for weasels, even though he seems to think so. No doubt he'll be back soon.

For a small moment my mind drifts back to finding the little critter, but I manage to bring my sleep-deprived focus back to the work at hand.

I'm almost there! Careful now.. wedge this right here. Where the hell is my welding torch?

*FOOM*

White... woah!

Blinking brings back the world around .. and it's still white! No wait. This stuff I'm sprawling on is several colours of white, with brown .. stems? Rather cold as well..and increasingly wet. A word arises from the depths of my memory. Snow.

"Now listen to this, young ones, this world wasn't always like this. Where now there are sand dunes as far as the eyes of a leopard can see, there used to be forests of plants you have never imagined! Stems as thick as your upper bodies, thicker even! And strong. You wouldn't be able to just pluck them out of the ground. High! As high as the northern wall, with luscious leaves all over!

And there wouldn't just be monsoons either. There used to be seasons of a different kind. Where the world would turn cold and the clouds would shed not rain, but frozen water! And this stuff was soft! It would cover the lands like a soft, wet, white and cold blanket. Almost like the ground ice does in our storage. They called it ... snow."

I grab a handful of the stuff around me and shiver. Grandad was right?

I sit up to take a better look around me and stare straight into the eyes of a wolf, with a smaller one being engrossed by my chittering weasel.

That is awesome! Congratulations and I hope you have tons of fun with it

Sure.. blame it on the blondes

*grins*

Let me be the first to welcom you back then

*giggles*

.. had love sneak up on you?

And was this because you were sure of that love already, just in a different manner?

*cheers and bounces off into the sunset.. after hugging the wolf quickly of course*

1. adjective - fluffy

2. verb - mock

3. noun - chair

4. body part - eye(s)

5. verb - hang

6. body part - little toe

7. emotion - rapture

8. adjective - wobbly

9. noun - tree

10. noun - wine bottle

11. pronoun - them

12. emotion - joyless

13. adjective - ancient

14. adjective - dusty

15. body part - eyelash

16. verb - rampage

17. noun - guacamole

18. verb - eat

19. body part - eardrum

20. emotion - nervous

21. verb - make