Character Sheet - Zana Emberborn

Species:

Demon

Imp / Wrath Native.

Sex:

Intersex [Breeder* as far as Hell is concerned] / Hermaphrodite.

Born 'Male' (Primare male characteristics, but had both sets of equipment since birth). Puberty brought out extreme sexualization and female characteristics where only boyish features had been before.

Has grown to embrace femininity more so than masculinity sex wise. If it wasn't for her male attributes between her legs, it would be impossible to recognize her origins, physically speaking.

Voice has a clear deeper tone that hints at the natural biological development as a male during early life, although the pitch is changing more and more each year.

*'Breeders' are the many different flavors of intersexed demons from birth. Late comers, or transgenders, are not included. Generally speaker 'Breeders' are looked down as inferior, if not downright 'cattle' meant for their namesake. Even those high in Hell's social strata cannot easily avoid this derison, and trying may even get them in deep shit.

Age:

26 (Estimated lifespan: Between 250 to 750 without outside help. 1000 years tops without potions or spells. Roughly 2000 with magical, alchemical and general medical aid [Estimate. Imp variability, general chaotic life and other factors makes it hard to pinpoint]).

Height:

1.12m/3' 8'' (More akin to 1.11m and 3' 7.7", but she is very particular.)

Hair:

Black and white / Black with a long white streak, more like a broad white line, in the middle.

Generally au naturale; messy and wild, but not going everywhere at the very least. Generally just flows down the back.

Long, backward facing horns, with broad white stripes (Male marks)

Eyes:

Glowing yellow.

Skin:

Carmine colored (Lust instead of Wrath), many little marks from blunt trauma, cuts and other accidents dot her body everywhere.

Particularities:

She is a good mechanic and loves armored cars. Wants to make a 'civilian tank' something fierce, but has only managed to do so with service vehicles like bulldozers or other slow and heavy duty stuff. Her personal car (if applicable) will always be the closest to achieving her dream. Has yet to do so.

While not a fan of bikes, she likes biker getup. Can accept them as transport, similar to trucks, if necessary.

Loves to get close, personal and with a shotgun on the ready.

She is very much in favor of nut punches, kicks and any other underhanded tactic whenever she can use them.

Loves metal, brutal games and uses most of her spare time and cash (when not using it on cars) for gaming and de-stressing.

Opposite to this: She utterly despises any kind of drug. Apparently she has an addictive personality and only her stubbornness gets her out of full on addictions. People that fuck with her and force drugs in her system usually end up all over the place after the imp goes into a literal frenzy. This also adds to a hate for doctors and general medicine.

DON'T! Fucking touch her car. That is another way to get her to splatter you.

DO NOT bring attention to her 'hyper' sized sexual characteristics if you don't want her angry. Do so more than once and she'll hurt you. She may consent to it if you two are fucking, otherwise pay atention and stay mum.

Interests:

Cars, engineering, tunning and fucking shit up, usually in the same package. She loves the physical exertion of keeping her favorite machines up and running if she isn't physically training to get the same 'high'..

General vehicle modification, including (and with a high preference for) turning civilian equipment into murderous engines of destruction. A general 'fun thing to do', but not her preferred pastime.*

* This includes a 'low level' alchemy to strengthen metals through coating and other a bit more esoteric, but still 'technologically inclined' methods.

Any kind of sport that has to do with bashing someone's outsides into their insides or vice versa, even if it is an act and she can tell. She just loves wrestling, boxing and all that kinda shit, although, ironically enough considering how loud she gets, she prefers it when alone.

Beer and other trashy drinks that fuck you up are her one real vice. For some reason she controls herself a lot when drinking. Usually she just buys them for their bottles to keep around and show 'em. It is perhaps one of the few things she doesn't get utility out of, just the 'prettiness' of it.

Weapon modification is something that attracts her, but she is incompetent at it. Only thing she can really do is tweak a few shotgun models. For an engineer, she has little patience for it. Though she does love, and have, many weapon magazines.

Many genres of (deafness inducing) music outside of the previously mentioned metal genre.

Magic Affinity (If Applicable):

Fire

Attire:

'Biker' style; generally ripped pants, jackets/vests and tough clothes in general with armored or spiked boots or shoes. She always has a holster for her shotgun somewhere.

Country getup is also a valid option. Generally work (farm) clothes that consist of overalls, rough shirts, boots and the like. She will also use a pitchfork, but usually only to skewer a motherfucker.

Anything that exposes her bits, or accentuates it, goes into the trash bin. Will at best use it for 'personal' encounters, and even then you'll probably end up eating them sooner than she'll use them (and that is not an euphemism).

Give her jewelry, cutesy stuff or anything to effeminate and she'll break your fingers. (She may use it though, but don't count on it). Although she DOES like gemstones, but just as pretty things and little more [While she considers them gaudy she may socket them into something she makes]. She will only wear jewelry on special occasions SHE wants to go to, usually out of the feeling of obligation more than anything else.

Physical:

Short, buff and hypesexualized. Around the average height of an imp, with sturdy, backward facing horns with the typical male imp stripes. Muscular, but still womanly looking. Large (stupidly so for her size) breasts, ass and relatively thin hips in comparison. Doesn't help that she has a bulge (from both parts that form it) of impressive proportions between her legs. Digitigrade legs like some imps, hooves are pitch black. Prominent black lips, her nails/claws are equally as dark. Has many white splotches of impacts, crushing damage and a few cuts all over her skin, mostly hands, arms, her tail and her legs, with what looks like cuts and gunshots and other diverse wounds across her chest and back. Her hair usually reaches her butt in length and loves to keep it wild and always growing until it bothers her enough to slightly shorten it.

Personality:

Temperamental, foul mounted and detail inclined.

Generally speaking, Zana can be considered a typical imp from Wrath: Irate, brutally blunt and always hankering for a fight. She is gruesome, murderous and extremely sadistic with her enemies, but generally kind, if vitriolic, protective and friendly, if still foulmouthed, with her friends. Unlike most imps (who tend to flip easily and make it hard to truly gauge just how they are feeling sometimes) however, discerning her mood is easy: Country speak is reserved for confusion, elation and rage, while more mild mental states (AKA: Stable ones) tend to have her speaking normally without any 'countryisms'. Simply put: If she talks like a redneck she will likely act like the stereotypical one, which includes shotgun wielding AND using at the best of times. You don't want to see the worst ones.

Mechanically inclined, even if she tends not to explain things in detail, having no patience for teaching, Zana has a love for cars and all things mechanical, to the point of forming attachments with specific machines she pours a lot of care into. This attention to detail and particular care go towards many other things, like her weapons, favorite clothes and so on. Outside of her family the most connection she forms lie with inanimate objects, and she seems to have a particular distaste for 'living objects', seeing possessed things of any kind as equally distrustful as other demons. As such you are more likely to see her in a contraption's guts or invested in some game or another when nothing physical is at hand.

Like any good Wrathian however, Zana respects strength, and it is easy to gain her trust if you employ it to save her bacon, though simply having a good brawl tends to bring closeness all the same. She is very conscious about her body shape however, and while she has absolute hatred of those that fixate on it, she is more than willing to use her wiles to get someone to lower their defenses, then she'll brutalize the offender with much glee. This ties with a general distaste of anyone with 'noble' status that was inherited and not earned, as Zana has had to go through a lot of shit to earn her keep. Bluebloods and pampered idiots get her blood boiling more than comments on her physique, with only those that show to be competent generally escaping her wrath… which usually causes her to move town because she is well aware once the shock fades said 'V.I.P' will come for her ass.

Has a natural dislike for the Ring of Lust where, apparently, part of her family lives. Trying to get her to visit Lust is likely to end in your demise, or at least have your bits crushed. However, thanks to her heritage, and natural lustful desires, she is quite sexual if the mood strikes, more so than most imps. Then again, try to get her in the mood if she doesn't want to and… Well, you can guess.

What song or music would fit her:

Fear Factory, Donkey Kong. Industrial, constant and with fire raging in everything it does. Not to mention the clear danger within.

Visual Aid (if any):

[Link to post Tejedora7 in X. I want to be able to upload images here damn it \o3o/!]

[Remember to give my sister a watch!]