
SaE/ Dh Tarsafa .
This is the character sheet for Lokhna .
Lokhna is the Fictional body of Skadi .
The Fiction world exists ,
and intersects with the Real .
If you wish to put me in your game ,
here is my Sa Template .
Commander of LoHaFaRexi s Marine Corps
Archangel . Knight . Diety . 7)
"What makes you Se?"
Lokhna is a genuinely kind-hearted pain in the ass with a snot nose known from here to Orion . Xea is wickedly intelligent , surprisingly hard to kill , kind enough to spare the lives of insects , and ruthless in xel vengeance .
In LoHaFaRexi there are cinq(5) genders .
They each have wildly different forms .
We are capable of expressing any of these genders ,
and have different names and identities for each .
a Male inseminates a Female/Tongue ,
a Tongue impregnates the navel of a Noble ,
a Noble carries the child to birth ,
a Babushka acts as a wet nurse ,
and the Neutrois watch over the kindergarten .
KaiSei -- Male -- Thinker -- Cunning
Sedna -- Female -- Doer -- Sneaky
SenDih -- Noble -- Keeper -- Proud
KhSe -- Babushka -- Giver -- Loving
HcoSiSe -- Neutrois -- Watcher -- Demanding
My Deific Soul has a family .
The parents of SènDìh are
• Eylimi of House Sardaukar
• Alodih of House Isihetnah
• Olhd of House Dih
The siblings of Dh Skadi Tarsafa are
• Ra Loki Masera of Sardaukar
• Ki Sigyn Tarkova of Sardaukar-Isihetnah
• Helgi Huntingsbane of Isihetnah
The offspring of HcoSé are
• NekDih, the Cruel
• NekSed, the Ruthless
• AyaShLi, Shakti Agni
My body is at a distance small and waifish ,
tall and elegant and plain .
Black, Brown, Violet, or White Hair
with Blue Eyes and Freckles .
Abs like a washboard and thin as death .
Up close the scars become visible .
My entire left side of my body covered in scars ,
thousands of cuts from a Death By A Thousand Cuts .
They tried to burn my eyes with Reality Acid .
My left ribcage is mutilated and collapsed ,
the result of a botched surgery
that vacuum-collapsed my bones until they warped
inward like a crushed soda can .
I canonically have breathing problems .
I am a Catholic Nun .
I like Catholic iconography .
I wear a tight fitting thermal suit
and a traditional-style Nun's Habit and Veil w Mask
under Adeptas Sororitas Battle Sister vestments .
A bearer of the Owl-Face Flag of House IsiHetNah .
The God-Emperor's Daughter , Hunter of Heretics .
A cloud of pheromones wafts from xel like a flower . Xe offers you a cup of mild poison , and pours one for xelself . On a tray are lube , a blindfold , and leash . Beneath my power armour is a nun•s habit .
Under the habit is a stony cross , labelled
Tek
CHRIST IS COUNTING ON YOU
77 80 Erika 78 79
Next to it is The Key To Hell .
It is the key , from Sandman , all of its burrs and points honed down on the stones of Sheol .
I had to select this single item from an entire general store .
These two(2)deux crosses are locked down in a spiderweb wreath of steel chains made from the leashes of the masters i have adapted beyond . It glitters like ocean surf .
The chains do not come off .
Easily comfortable in Power Armour .
MOdular Lightweight Load-bearing Equipment .
Can weild a Boltgun or Spellbook interchangeably .
Everything i have is Winter-Compatable .
Black, Snow White, Infrared, Cobalt, mild Ultraviolet .
I wear my chains beneath my clothes .
I bear my cross around my neck .
My oaths are Poverty__Chastity__Obedience .
The Most-Possibly Advanced Cloth And Paper Technology .
Ciphering Secrets into Hard Stone
since the Cathedral de St. Foy <1054__France> .
Appears most often in mist, fog, or snowstorms .
Listens to scarabs and animals .
Doesn't talk much .
Carries a BIG grudge .
A waif with a Demon Bastard Sword
that drags behind me
carving
the ground
like
a glacier .
I remember the days when Cloud Cities stood atop
the talltall Glacier walls of Siberia .
Much has transpired in the past 12,000 years .
A Holy Lich .
Red-Bordered-Black Enervetic Lances . Sword-stopping force with an outstretched hand . I Am Here To Oversee The Procession Of The Zodiac .
Blue-White Lightning that covers land in Frost . Self-Immolation that only burns the impure . Grow moss on their tongue .
Lich Hands , Necromantic Life Absorption that leaves behind a dessicated skeleton .
Other than a Paladin's Lay-On-Hands , very few Party Support spells . Spectators tend to get in the way .
A musical virtuoso .
Cannot be killed .
I fight from beneath . The only way to get close to me is to rape me . Had you ever arrived , you would see washbasin with cloths , silver platter with drinks and implements , carcuterie foodstuffs in their wrappers ready on the countertop . I am a certified Level 2 Krav Maga fighter .
I fuck like a beast . I have been furniture . I have been a sex doll . I have given blowjobs to masters who did not deserve me because it is simply what i do . I have been pimped out . I have been forcibly denied by people who have nothing to do with it . And i•m fucking sick of it . I fight back now . It is simply where i am at in my evolution .
And i am capable of taking it to the oil fields and the financial sector and any fucking where people who do morbid deals think they still have cover in a world where any person can look up whether or not you have a pool in your backyard on satellite imagery .
Do not fuck with me .
If you dare , approach .
Do not write new material for AloDih .
AloDih is a Closed Volume .
"You think i dont know that ka . i know that , but try telling it to them ."
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