First Name: Muliera
Last Name: - lowborn - *no last name*
Nickname: Mantis
Appearance:
Race: Drow female (or rather shemale)
Age: 215
Height 180 cm
Weight: 85 kg's
Eyes: Light blue
Hair: ties in a ponytail, ivory white
Personality Profile:
General Health: Poor - see below
Deity: Lolth
Initial Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Profession: Dungeon Warden, promoted to Yath'tallar's personal guard
Base Class & Proposed Development: Barbarian, frenzied berserker
Habits/Hobbies: Tormenting prisoners, combat, decapitating males
Languages: Drow, Undercommon, Elven
Weapon of Choice: Greatsword
Background:
Muliera is a favoured bodyguard and torturer of the High Priestess in Sshamath. Nothing seemed to make Muliera what she is now, a rather obese shemale monster, resistant to pain and hungry for blood. In her 45th year of life, Muliera and other temple's young warriors found themselves ambushed by duergars somewhere during a patrol around Skullport. An unfortunate shot from one of the assailants crossbows hit her on the back of the head and despite it not diving deep into the skull, the alchemical silver bolt cut through her brain making her feel less pain with passing years. She can push herself harder, knowing no limits to her health and today she is not being affected by pain at all.
There apparently have been attempts to return her to a healthy state, but either due to the metal the bolt was made of and/or pure fancy of the Yath'tallar, more happy with her current state, she never returned to her previous state. Little does she know that the progressing resistance to pain pushes her brain towards her death more and more with every day and one day she will just collapse and die.
Muliera earned her nickname during another skirmish with some human slaves. In the heat of battle, she was stabbed with a longsword in the stomach, only to push the blade through herself, while screaming in fury and knocking the human's head off his neck with bare hands. Since then she made it a common practice to decapitate any males she fancies, after her needs are satisfied.
Muliera is a thick individual, liking simple pleasures or gore and slaughter, but she has mastered communication without words, when she is meant to deliver pain to others. Other sisters in the temple like her for her bluntness and being dependable when conflict is in the air, whilst the males avoid her, whenever it is possible. Her wounded mind has left her in a state of a confusion, making her adapt some features of orcs she was given to torture. However she is smart enough to express herself in full sentences and has no problem speaking whatsoever. She loves to eat (meat mostly) and while at it, she makes it as disgusting for other drow to sit at one table with her. This has led her to be made a torturer, where she can feast in the company of her captives, without the yath being exposed to the sickening show of devouring the table contents. She does not acknowledge napkins and allows the floor to collect the bones of whatever made her meal. Hygiene is for the weak... and the males.
Out of all the temple, she can be considered 'buddies' with Darin Dantress and Faerz'Un'Arr Ondulu. Conflicts will happen within this group as they were in every drow society, but she will first share any news with the two and will listen what should her opinion be on the matter.
Muliera's fighting style can best be described as a bull in a China shop. Strength delivers most pain, but more agile opponents have had some luck avoiding her charges... for a time.
Goals: Eat
Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts: See Nawiel/Xercia plot