Nevermind how I never posted her micro app hush. 8|
Sent in: 5/10/11
Accepted: 5/10/11
Revisions: 0
CHARACTER INFO
Name | Potamos, Hiromi Kawanami
Series | Wedding Peach
Canon Point | Ep 31: "Trespassing! Rival for His Love"
Reference | Densetsu Ai Tenshi Wedding Peach
Age | Approx 15 physically, mentally older (16/17 range)
Gender | Female
Suitability | Potamos is a demon whose typical actions are but not limited to: extortion, manipulation, conquering, corrupting, learning new experiences, and having fun. She's an ambitious type that doesn't let any setback or circumstance keep her down. Thusly, Attollo would be another challenge for her to completely dominate (in her mind, anyway), as well as a chance to learn many things about non-human, non-angel, non-demon interaction.
Appearance | Potamos is around 5"5', and petite, sizable bust (but nothing lol overkill), and lavender hair that's usually loose and wavy, or in a ridiculous set of curls. The canon tattoo on her left cheek is never active unless she drops her human disguise.
NORMAL/DISGUISE: http://i120.photobucket.com/albums/o195/kypcole/Icons%20of%20my%20devil%20woman/hiromi1.jpg
TRUE FORM: http://i120.photobucket.com/albums/o195/kypcole/Icons%20of%20my%20devil%20woman/potamos62.jpg
Personality | Potamos is a strong, assertive, outgoing personality. She can be very friendly, but she's also energetic to a degree that often tires other people hanging around her. She's also very curious and quick to ask questions--a lot of times, she is very insightful and intelligent. She makes an effort to come off as a sweet and innocent girl.
More to the negative side, she's very assertive and sure of herself, never biting her tongue when meting out words to anyone over anything without good reason--that reason being that person's considerably stronger than she is. Power is what she respects, and everything else takes a distant second seat. Her moral compass directly reflects this--she has no problems handing out pain and torment, as is par the course for a demon.
She's also conniving and manipulative to a fault--though she has no problems whatsoever fighting her own battles, she'll be quicker to use guile, charisma, and a cutesy act to pull the wool over any unfortunate victims eyes and walk them straight into her trap.
Strangely, above all this (even her evil behavior) is her whimsical nature. Potamos is still new to the human world, so many aspects of its nature fascinate her considerably, and she'll spend a lot of time on them. Concepts like holidays, familial structure, schooling and education--even mundane, everyday things like candy or sodas or shopping malls or even electronics and child-rearing. She fakes a great deal of know-how in order to blend in for her mission, but Potamos finds herself often easily fascinated with just how much there is in the human world to discover and indulge in.
Potamos likes to hide her personality and sharper wit to lure people into a false sense of superiority and safety, and so will come off as airheaded. Not all of it is an act, however. She has a little quirky mannerism where she occasionally throws in "mitai na?" (translated: "y'know?"), or referring to herself cutely in third person (Hiroin, which is her nickname).
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Possessions | None
Character Abilities/Powers | Her magic. Potamos carries no physical weapons, and can instead create them from her energy or her element. She wield ice and water like second nature, is a controlled empath that can feed on aggressive and dark emotions, can fly, teleport, and move considerably fast, and manipulates what is identified in canon as the Wave of Hatred--simplified, demonic energy/youki. She also has access to an assortment of devil familiars with their own unique powers, though obviously that is sealed for this game. More information within her journal entry: http://evil-groupie.livejournal.com/980.html#cutid1
Weaknesses/Fears | Herself. As a demon, she was raised to be selfish, domineering, and powerful over all--that fear and manipulation was a direct path to an easy life. This obviously does not mix well with conventional--or even scant--morals. But at core, Potamos has no sinister objective, instead choosing to live for the better comfort (which, at the time, was serving Reine Devilla).
Requested Village | Ithir
NPC mini-plot | Yes
SAMPLES
First-person | Um, hi? This thing is supposed to broadcast, right? Like a radio?
S-someone help me! This scary guy woke Hiroin up in a weirdo place with all these thick plants, and said I should--I should...
I think I might need a doctor, y'know? Because he was just so frightening and imposing and I think he might have actually touched me, too! And this creepy mark won't come off!
Isn't there a strong and handsome guy I can depend on to protect me from that jerk if he comes back? Hiroin's so alone...if only Yo-kun was here....
*Feed cuts--which is a good thing since it'd be bad for her target audience to hear her chuckling.*
Third-person | 'The hell if she was letting anyone take from HER cookie jar.' This was the thought most prominent in Potamos' head as she finally managed to find the exit from the eerie and all-too-familiar room that was her home in the Akumakai. The man's words had immediately turned her disoriented and groggy mind into a sharp dagger, pointed immediately at his throat. In fact, the devil girl had done just that, both as a test to see if her power was in tact and as a natural reaction to being told she was to fornicate at someone else's behest. Someone that wasn't Reine Devilla, the powerful queen of the devils. Not that Potamos would choose to mate with the queen, but when one had the power to damn your soul to a torment worse than death, you simply did not argue their hypothetical taste in flesh.
The result of her actions had also unnerved her. The gentleman was entirely unphased. Completely. As one attuned to emotions as she, a devil, could be, Potamos saw on a level just below the surface of his working mind. Certainly she wasn't telepathic, but to just have almost a blank slate--to not even acknowledge the ice wedge that formed in her hands and pointed at him as even a threat....
She had dumbly listened to the remainder of his story and took her leave once he took his. The room wasn't hers, the world wasn't her own, or even the human world. The gentleman and his cohorts--obviously powerful if they were able to detain a super-cute, extra powerful demon warrior of the Water Tribe--were running a wicked show, thick with foliage and bamboo stalks. Fresh earth, humid air, and houses woven into the tapestry of forest all about.
Begrudging, she quietly admitted to herself that the environment was at least purer than that of Earth. But the circumstances were the pressing--her important mission to upset and destroy the Love Angels was preempted by her own kidnapping. And possibly being forced to dance for someone else's pleasure.
"Hmph. My weekend plans didn't involve a jungle getaway, y'know," She found herself speaking aloud, walking through the foliage of the village. Whoever the man who manipulated her dreams was, he could probably hear her, she surmised. "This girl has waaaaaay bigger and more exciting tasks to deal with that don't involve your eco-friendly vacation place. Maybe it'd be different if you were talking my version...."
A cruel smile rose across the girl's face. "Well, who's to say I can't get my fun out of this anyway? I'll just have to do my best to interrupt your plans--it's only fair, y'know."