Appearance
The dancer is a tall, slender figure, standing at an imposing 6’4. She wears silver armour adorned with rugged blue fabric that tightly clasps around her, emphasising her form.
A transparent veil flows from the back of her helmet to the floor, flowing like a ghost she moves, floating in the air even where no wind is there to carry it.
Nothing can be seen behind her helmet.
BioOnce a daughter of the royal family of Irithyll, she was betrayed by a usurper who would go on to dismantle the remainders of the royalty. First, he ordered her to become a dancer. But he was not satisfied.
Eventually, he exiled her, and provided her with his ring. It was one of many he provided his knights with, designed to turn them into a frenzied monster, twisted beyond recognition.
The effect was a little lacklustre, but it worked.
She was kept alive by it, and now left searching for
her kingdom that ceased to exist eons ago as a monster. Lost in a new era, incapable of returning home.
Left in an agitated state with a hair-trigger temper, it hardly helps that she uses mannerisms from centuries ago.
/In hindsight, I should probably have thought of the moves first. I’ll have to sort of.. Postpone this until I can think of some/
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