lily ( the beautiful death ) : (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} southerndemon) wrote,@ 2020-10-24 16:00:00 |
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Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
Every step that I take is another mistake to you.
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 | extra ● soundtrack ● scenes ● connections ● ooc basics [top.] NAME: Lily Mae Fitzgerald though beneath those baby blues hides Cassanne. GOES BY: Lily Mae, Lily, Lils if you're lucky. AGE AND DOB: 172. 2nd September, 1847. (Vessel) Demon, unknown SPECIES: Demon; death. CAREER: She's in the human trafficking business. It's fun. CURRENT RESIDENCE: MARTIAL STATUS: Single. SEXUALITY: Bisexual. ETHER: Lily Mae is your first mouthful of your favourite wine, rich, intoxicating and utterly addictive. She slides across you like melting chocolate and leaves you with the distinct need for more. supernatural [top.] ABILITIES ROT Lily can make things rot with a touch of her skin. Luckily she has complete control over this ability as who knows what kind of havoc she could wreck otherwise... not that she doesn't just do it anyway. She can also undo her effects. She cannot make dead flesh by other means alive once more but if she was the cause then she can do what she did. How this effects people depends on the person and their mental fortiuity actually. Her gift is to suggest the flesh to rot, to decay beneath her touch. If you're mentally strong enough you could possibly fight it off, the fact is most kind of forget to do so. Flesh withers, it dies and depending how much effort she puts into it she can kill with this gift. She prefers to deaden the throat or heart rather than full body but she's known to do so for a good ol' Raidan Party. Technically her gift can work on objects too however their has to be something 'natural' about them such as wood, cloth or paper. She could not make plastic or metal rot for instance. SKILLS: Physically she has the additional strengths of all demons and while she isn't one of the ones who trains rigorously or religiously she can fight well enough. She'd much rather make you rot though. LIMITATIONS: Lily isn't quite as seamless at going from one era to another as some of her fellow demons but this is mainly because she does not care to fit in, she does not desire to fit in so she does as she pleases. A bit of a temper and by a bit we mean a lot. She just... tends to fly off the handle ever so often. WEAPONRY TRAINING: Not a lot really. As Laurent she was versed in the use of a sword but really she just uses the moment rather than train. She's a demon, she has strength enough to wing it generally. GROUP: The Raidan. POSITION: A member. OPINION: Lily loves the Raidan, she loves what they stand for and backs it whole heartedly. ALLIANCES: The Raidan, anyone in the Raidan. RIVALRIES: The Watch, The Elari. appearance [top.] In this body Cassane is a pretty little thing. Innocence wrapped up in a devious smirk and topped with fire red hair. She's wicked sin in an sweet casing. Lily stands at around 5"6, though heels usually take her a few inches more, and she has a womanly figure, leaning to the side of curvaceous. As mentioned her hair is red, naturally so and usually cut into a bob which is styled into something resembling a sort of 50's curl. It's cute and very pin-up which suits Lily down to the ground really. Really Lily isn't that beautiful, nor is she even that pretty it's more in how she holds herself, the confidence and the lick of sex she carries herself with. There's just something wickedly sensual about her, in the airs and graces she perfects and how she invades your space. She's all touch and texture, a sassy demon who knows how to use her body to get what she wants. DISTINGUISHING MARKS: There are a few scars but nothing beyond that. PB: Evan Rachel Wood. personality [top.] Lily is the quintessential southern belle with a touch of demon, just a hint to make her wicked and outrageous. She wears both faces so well; sweet seduction tilted with the right kind of innocence and then you're on your knees crippled as her touch slowly kills you. Lily is a highly, highly playful demon, sassy and loud mouthed she is unapologetic in her personality. She's definitely like the burn of fire; sudden and marking. For the most part she appears cheerful though there's always an undercurrent of promised violence, a shifting beneath the surface as she pushes and pushes you. She likes to get a rise, she likes the attention it brings. history [top.] It's difficult to decide who should come first in this story. Cassane or Lily? Cassane doesn't remember where she came from, she doesn't remember how many years she has seen, it's all just blurred into one and truly it doesn't really matter. There's a distinct impression of death in her scant human years. She thirsted for it, desire to watch final breaths and see blood slip from slit throats. She remembers the distinct feeling of fear. Oh, how they were so afraid of her, sweet little mama and papa. She ruled the house, her temper tantrums feared and worried over. None of that matters though. Nor does her death, by the hand of her mother. None of it is as important because of the simple fact that they could not keep her down. Hell. Everyone has distinct notions of it, how it would be. Fire and brimstone? Oh, for Cassane it was emptiness and darkness, bleak devoid. There was nothing. She was given nothing and it tormented her, ate away at her soul until she was nothing. Clawing her way out of that pit took so long, with mangy demons on her heels, wanting nothing but the sweet feel of fresh air on her skin. A feeling she never got. Breaking that surface was not the slender, delicate human but a wisp of smoke, a blackened soul. Those early years are a puddle of blood and bodies. It all kinds of merges into one as she tested her limits and gifts slipping from body to body leaving trails of death behind her. Cassane went from village to village, spreading diseases in her wake, making them watch as she rotted their children or mothers, or sisters, or lovers. The demon took such joy in watching their agony, so sharp and delicate across the ether, a chaotic hit like a slip of a drug. There was no morals to the demon, she killed who she saw fit no matter of their station, title or power. No one was safe from her touch. That was until Laurent. Though not due to him being special, oh, no, he was just some male she played with for a spell. It was Rome, a lively place of power and hierarchies which the demon was beginning to learn. Laurent was the son of a wealthy merchant who was rising quickly, he had caught the eye of those in a position of power and Cassane decided one thing; she wanted those eyes on her. The best way to do it? Take him over. Laurent didn't give much struggle before the demon won. She had fun as Laurent and actually kept him a lot longer than she probably should. But it was with this body that she met the Raidan. They were still young; coltish and on wobbly legs but they had such promise, such passion within their ranks. They whispered to her, drew her in until she succumbed so easily to them. Oh, they were perfect. They praised her for bringing whole villages to their knees, for loving the eyes which watched her, for enjoying the fear which rippled out from her actions. As Laurent she never pretended to be anything but a demon with death on his fingertips, it was truly delicious. Though that body did began to succumb to death. As it was not her own her healing gifts only went so far. Oh, she could have taken on any body, any flesh but that wasn't quite as fun. And the Raidan were reaching out to America now so she went across the pond to find herself a new vessel. Perhaps those would be more worthy. Lily Mae Fitzgerald was born on a sticky, sunny may day in 1847 in Georgia, Louisiana. She grew up in a typical upper class southern home and was brought up to be a quintissential southern belle. Airs and graces with a coy but flirtacious manner. Lily Mae was the apple of her daddy's eye and her mother's princess; spoiled and used to getting what she wanted when she wanted it. Everything was now. All in all she lead a good life, she was popular, well loved; she had the darling friends and beaus lining up and she loved her life. She was a true southern belle, she adored it all. But it wasn't enough, she wanted more. That desire for more left her open and vunerable to the oldest trick in the book: a deal. Lily was such a pretty, little thing with such ambition! She would be an easy sale and so Cassane began a slow seduction of the girl until she finally had her wrapped around her fingers. Oh, she was perfect for her next host. It didn't take long for Lily to submit to Cassane's whisperings of power, giving her everything she wanted if she only gave her one thing... Lily had no idea what was coming, no idea how Cassane would flow from the male's body into her own. There's always a fight, a struggle as the two souls warred over the one body. Lily was surprisingly strong and the fight was harsh, in the end they were one though, Cassane devouring her and taking her body as her own. Becoming Lily was easy, the demon took on the role fully and just like she did with Laurent until those dying weeks she shrugged off the name Cassane and became wholly Lily. A few were told of the change but not many, she enjoyed being someone else entirely and Lily fit into the Raidan perfectly. She enjoyed the parties and the games, the slaughters and the rise and fall of disease and death. Very little has changed to her pattern in the recent years, she's still open with who she is, killing as she sees feet, doing as she desires. It keeps her in the good graces of the Raidan. extra [top.] ● Likes nearly any kind of herbal tea, normal tea does nothing for her and she doesn't really like coffee either. It tends to make her... ramble even more than usual. ● Loves Shakespeare, loves it. She has a whole collection of things related to him, including original 'scripts' for various plays which she got her hands on long ago. ● Has a lot of clothes which date back from when she walked was Laurent up until now. Her clothes -- and jewelery and such -- are one of the only things Lily really takes care of and so unless it's ruined by her wearing it. soundtrack [top.] ♪ Zebrahead; With Legs Like That. ♪ Garbage; Batcha. ♪ The Veronicas; Take Me On The Floor. ♪ Kings of Leon; Sex on Fire. ♪ Three Days Grace; Over and Over. ♪ Dashboard Confessional; Fever Dreams. ♪ John Mayer; Edge of Desire. ♪ Paramore; Stop This Song (Lovesick Melody). ♪ Buckcherry; Crazy Bitch. ♪ Nine Inch Nails; Discipline. scenes [top.] All scenes can be found here. CONFUSING
SEXUALLY PLATONIC; for Lily it kind of goes hand in hand.
PLATONIC; few and far between but they do happen.
ANTAGONISTIC
ooc [top.] PLAYER: Steph. CONTACT: See cast page or leave a comment here. Ce893acIT: Profile coding by mydecember. | ||||||||||||||
