Shayleen Brigham
Protagonist
21-30 (depending on time in story)
Female
Shae
None
Long wavy hair usually let down but will tie it in a ponytail for practical reasons
Dark brown
5'3
130 lbs
Her eyes turn to complete black when angered.
Has a resting bitch face
pierced ears, i.e; helix and earlobes
Deep scar tissue on her shoulders where wings sprout from.
Various tattoos
Athletic
Well defined muscles
Strong
Gains muscle easily
white to light brown
Halfbreed (part human, part pride demon)
Dark forest green
Classism. She believes the more a person has materially speaking, the less respect they deserve. When she comes into money herself she refuses to acknowledge her wealth, instead having someone else manage her accounts for her.
Shae knows little to nothing about what she is or what she's capable of. The older she gets, the more she finds out.
Nail biter, prefers a chaotic environment, believes herself to be a gift to mankind
Wants to become a famous rocker
When dealing with interpersonal conflict, Shae prefers to attack first, often with threats that spiral into ultimatums. In physical confrontations, Shae is a willing fighter.
She has a tendency to be apathetic, self-centred, snarky and stubborn.
Supernatural physical prowess, ability to sense magic, amazing and interchangeable singing voice, playing the guitar, ambidextrous
Singing, playing the guitar, looking for fights she can win
Arrogant, sarcastic, distrustful of anyone outside of her comfortzone.
Yet very protective and often accomodating of her friends, brave (or depending how one looks at it, stupid)
Dropped out of High School
Shae was born to a warlock father and a halfbreed of unknowns mother. They had no other plans with her than to have her grow up with other halfbreeds.
With the fall of Victoria, magic beings across Mesmoria became persecuted if they were not considered "light". Thousands of demonspawn and their parents were either put to death or banished from the realm. Shae was among the lucky ones that were banished. They did not deem her dangerous enough to put to death so they sent her to Earth, a realm that to the inhabitants of Mesmoria was considered a hellish place because of the lack of magic and mortal life only.
She was found outside of a Women's Hospital in Boston at barely a month old with only a first name burnt into her skin on her back between her shoulderblades. As she grew older the scarred name faded but never completely gone.
As a baby she was fostered by 6 set of parents over a stretch of 3 years but ultimately grew up in a foster/grouphome. She somehow exuded an unwelcome air for any potential adoptive parents. She never smiled or laughed, and most fosterparents were terrified when she would look them in the eyes, claiming Shae had no soul, only emptiness inside. It wouldn't be until her teenage years and the changing of her hormones that she started to smile and have fun like a normal human being.
5th of December (closest estimate)
None
She needs to be a hero but hates the idea of actually being one.
Hamburgers, the greasier the better.
Wolf
Short sword
Hunting knife she stole when she was 12
Red, purple and grey.
Musician/Singer
N/A
None
Singer