daeva


❝ Can I speak to you privately for a moment? I just want to explain, Explain the circumstances I find myself in. What and who I really am, I'm a prisoner, to live for eternity. I was thinking, "What is this place?" I thought it would be perfect, I thought, "I want it to be perfect". Please, let it be perfect. Am I living in another world? Another world I created? For what? If it's beauty, do you see beauty? If there's beauty, say it's enough. I think I'm gonna die in this house....who she is : forged from blood, tears, and fire, Daeva is anything but kind and welcoming. she trusts her partner, her pack, and those pack alone..any rp is welcome, ic driven. written by charlieshe/her. est. "good.luck.charlie" on discord.

guidelines
▍ ❝ RULE ONE.
This is a 3-2-3 character. Please expect there to be lots of blood, gore, swearing, and mentions of torture in her posts. These are a big part of past.▍ ❝ RULE TWO.
I prefer IC development vs OOC plotting, but if you have a story that you think she may fit into, do not hesitate to reach out!
▍ ❝ RULE THREE.
She is very loyal to her pack. She does not trust easily, so it will be rare for her to be far from them unless she is carrying out a mission. She is very observant of her surroundings, but her blind eye is her weak spot.▍ ❝ RULE FOUR.
She will not be involved in any romance rp. The exception to this is if my wife chooses to make a partner for her. Thank you for understanding!
daeva unknown
GENERAL .
• name : daeva
• alias : daeva
• gender : she / her
• orientation : lesbian
• species : eurasian wolf
• occupation : undecided
• voice claim(s) : florence pugh as yelena bolovaPHYSICAL .
• eyes : milky blue and yellow
• fur : blacks with reds
• height : slightly bigger than average
• weight : lean
• build : muscular but leanMENTAL .
• alignment : lawful evil
• traits : cunning, quick witted, reserved
• likes : wip
• dislikes : fire

BACKGROUND.
• birthplace : Arkhangelsk region
• current residence : Winterscar
• nuclear family : All deceased to her knowledge
• extended family : None known
• significant other : Name Pending
• children : 3, all deceased ❝ + POSITIVE ATTRIBUTES : adaptable, loyal, quick witted, smart, observant, protective❝ - NEGATIVE ATTRIBUTES : confrontational, untrusting, quick to anger, stubborn, irritable
Born into the Volkrod Pack, a strict and insular clan that roamed the birch forests of the Severgrad region, Daeva never felt quite at home. The pack followed The Old Way -- a brutal and unforgiving code that demanded loyalty to the Alpha Pair, the Ancestors, and the "natural order". Daeva was a good soldier, she didn't question anything within the pack. At three, she was paired with Vasili, a beast of an Enforcer with a cold temper and a deep, overbearing voice. She respected him, but she didn't love him.Daeva hid her true self from the pack. She knew if she was found out, she would be killed -- or worse, outcast. Still, she couldn't hide her glances to one of the maiden's of the pack. She stole silent nights with her, especially in the spring when the brook barely started to thaw. Being with her was the first thing in Daeva's life that didn't feel like duty. It felt safe. For months, no one knew. Until Daeva's belly swelled. The pups of course were Vasili's but when the maiden would come in to tend to Daeva and the pups, he saw how they looked at each other. How Daeva softened. He told the elders.
The pack brought both females to the Mossy Stone. A place of judgement. Daeva and the maiden were marked as skverna. A corruption. Abominations. Being told this way was a sickness that now infected her pups, the Elders gave her a choice: kill the pups herself, proving that she rejected her nature of loving another female, or be cast out and hunted. She begged. Pleaded. For her life to be given for her pups. They refused. So, she did it. One by one, with eyes on her. She killed her own children. She then was forced to drain the blood from the maiden as well. Neither of them could return to the pack with this sickness. After this, the pack wouldn't let that be it. Vasili demanded more. Death was too clean. Not befit of a creature like her.So they tortured her. Three days, one for each pup. Three days of cutting, burning, and breaking. They drove stakes through her ribs, trying to bleed out the rot. A cut across her chest meant to let it seep out. Various marks from teeth and claws from each member of the pack for her to remember them by. They held her face to coals, leaving nothing but a milky marble in the right socket. Her wrists and ankles were tied so tightly that she thought they would fall off. They left her to die. And she welcomed it.
present
▍ ❝ I. Act One
She awoke to a crow picking at the ropes tied around her limbs. Somehow, she survived. For a moment she considered asking the crow to leave her. To let her sink into the earth. But she didn't. With little left of her voice, she asked to be freed. The crow listened. The two stayed with each other after this, and she called him Svoboda. "Freedom". That's what he gave her. Now, they both headed off away from these lands. They travelled for months. Going as south as they could. This is where they found the Burn Scar.
▍ ❝ II. Act Two
TBD
▍ ❝ III. Act Three
TBD
relationships
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