Embrylor re Ver
:: Know My Name :: Full Name: Princess Embrylor re Ver of the Pirolor House
Alias(es): Mischa Kozlov (current alias); has had quite a few aliases, she can't really even remember all of them
Gender: Female
Age: 207 years (appears to be in her early 20s)
Species: Zoembor
Home planet: Earth
Allegiance: herself, anyone that’s blood-related to her
Occupation: looking to join a band in the underground club scene
Any skills:Most of a Mischa’s powers/skill are, of course, for hunting prey efficiently. First off, she has an incredible sense of smell, quite like a wolf‘s, and she can also detect a dead carcass from a mile away. While not quite as amazing, Mischa’s hearing and seeing (only at nighttime/low light; very good night vision, not so good day vision) are also advanced compared to a human’s. This is all due to her species’ nocturnal nature.
She has hypnotic powers, putting her prey under a pheromone-induced spell: they feel obsessed and almost in love with her, to the point where they will do whatever she says and follow her exact orders, never tearing their eyes away from her unless asked to (her powers can not, however, override survival instinct). This only works with direct eye contact and (rather sensual) touch, and it also has better chances of working on the opposite sex. Because it was originally meant for the animals on her home planet, a strong-willed person (or if the said person is being kept grounded by other people) can fight this power, but most must do so in the first few minutes - after that, they reach a point of no return. For some people, it takes days, weeks, months to get them to fall under the spell.
The next step in taking her prey is a poison created in glands in her neck. When she has her prey (whether it be human or not) in a state of hypnosis, she gets them to breathe in this invisible poison. With small animals, it only takes a couple breaths and they’re out. Men, however, usually have to be snogged until her stored supply is empty, and then it takes weeks until her poison is back and fully usable. Once enough poison has been used on a person/animal, they are completely paralyzed and Mischa may do whatever she wishes to them. Which generally involves the eating of said prey. However, this poison does not, obviously, work on every species in the whole universe - generally, just the animals from her original planet, many Earth animals (including, but not limited to, most farm animals, dogs, cats, most rodents, and some species of monkeys), and humans (but only when used in large quantities). Some humans seem to be more immune than others. It also does not work on most fish and marine animals.
While Mischa normally tries to stick to eating small animals, it is instinctual for her to want to eat men. Her instincts take over when it comes to sexual attraction, though she can usually fight this if she knows it is an inappropriate time. However, when she does seduce a man and mate with him, she, more often than not, eats him - much like a scorpion and other insects/bugs. Though she does take some sort of perverse joy out of all this, Mischa does not have much control over these instincts.
Mischa is very graceful as well as powerful and ‘huntress’-like, and she fights like a cat when provoked. Her nails are unusually sharp and hard, though don’t appear so just by looking at them, and she is much stronger than she looks.
Every so often, Mischa has to moult, quite like a snake. She did this much more often when she was younger and growing. Now that she’s middle-aged and her growing has drastically slowed, she doesn’t need to do this very much, usually about twice every year. It gets rid of any physical imperfections and scars, leaving perfectly smooth skin. However, this process renders her very sensitive to touch and more vulnerable than ever to light and extreme temperatures during the time in which and for a period after she is moulting. Usually, Mischa has to hide out for a week or two, sometimes more, when this happens to prevent damage to her temporarily weak skin.
:: Know My Face ::
Face Claim: Anabela Belikova
Eye color: Grey, can appear to be black/dark brown
Hair color/style:naturally blonde, but it’s currently a dark brown; naturally wavy and to the bottom of her shoulder blades, however is often curled
Height: 5’9.5”
Weight: 140 lbs
Distinguishing features:-She doesn’t have very many imperfections (skin-wise) and scars because she molts. That’s not to say it’s impossible to mar her skin, it will probably just disappear after a few months, depending on when the next time it is she sheds.
-Model-type body
General appearance:From high bloodlines and near perfect genetics, Mischa has good looks worth ogling at. And she won’t really mind if you do. It is, after all, how she gets most of what she wants: the girl knows how to look sexy. Her body is long and thin, though she has enough curves to sway and show off. When Mischa walks, it is obvious that she is in control and aware of every bit of her body, using every muscle to its full potential. However, it is not just Mischa’s body that gets attention, but her face. Round and soft, with full lips and sculpted features, there is something so utterly innocent and yet alluring about Mischa’s face. And yet, her strangely dark eyes always seem to have this small gleam in them… Almost…
predatory.
Mischa’s clothing changes depending on what ‘part’ she’s playing. However, you can be sure that, whatever it is, she is going to look good in it. Generally, she wears sexually provocative clothing, but not in a way that makes her look like a whore. No, Mischa is classy, though she is not at all afraid to show some skin, as she is extremely comfortable in her body. As of late, well-fitting jeans have taken up most of her clothing in the trousers department, and she tends to wear loose, flowy shirts. Not enough so to get in the way of drum playing, but Mischa hates clothes that stick to her body in the wrong places. Being cold-blooded, she can’t risk a lot of tight, heavy, dark clothing around the core of her body. She also sticks to lighter colors, as the underground clubs are just sweating with body heat. This is all unless she is in some place very cold, in which case she puts on her heavy fur coats from Russia.
:: Know Who I Am ::
Likes:-flesh and blood
-men
-the seducing thereof
-music
-dark
-birds (yumyum)
-a challenge
-fine food & wine
-night clubs
-money
-raw fresh meat
-ballroom dancing
-children (NOT for eating)
Dislikes:-light
-men who don’t know their place
-strong alcohol
-fire
-drugs
-overuse of technology
-losing control
-seafood
-Napoleon Bonaparte
-ice cream & other cold treats
-fruit, many vegetables
-sticky food
-slang (of any language)
Strengths:-seducing a man
-proficient in many musical instruments
-can speak, in a simple manner, many languages
-fluent in Russian and English
-powerful and a good fighter
-quick wit and strong mind/will
-great actress/liar
-strong senses, particularly smell
Weaknesses:-very competitive and stubborn
-can’t back down from a challenge/dare
-still believes she’s royalty
-sensitive to sunlight & strong artificial lights
-falls into an predator mind with the need for ‘food’
-easily inebriated by alcohol and drugs
-very possessive (of people, usually)
-cold-blooded
Dreams:-find her twin brother
-being true royalty again
-an heir
Fears:-getting caught in daytime
-losing control
-being persecuted
Personality:Mischa prides herself on being royalty and very sophisticated, despite the feral reputation her species has. No matter what she is doing, whether it is playing drums in a rock band or eating her husband, Mischa does it with a certain degree of class. She can not, after all, turn into a commoner - that would just be wasting her good blood. So, Mischa tries to educate herself in the fine arts. She has learned ballroom dancing, a whole manner of musical instruments, has dabbled in painting and the like (though, found she is not too good in that category), and reads as much good literature as she can find. Not to mention, Mischa only eats the best in food and wears the best of clothes.
She tries to stay away from behaviors of the lower class, particularly when it comes to their usage of slang: stupid terms she has refused to learn in any language. Basically, Mischa has been unable to admit her family is gone and she no longer has power, and so still believes she is above everyone (more so men than anyone else, though this is because males are considered to be much lower than females in her species). Arrogance is a trait she inherited from her mother, and she is much too stubborn to let go of any of her beliefs. Mischa will do anything to prove that she is the best, though thinks everyone should just believe her from the start. Obviously.
As posh as she tries to act, Mischa can not deny that her species is made up of predators. Her instincts are nearly impossible to quench. When she is hungry, or if she spots a particularly attractive man with an enticing pheromone, there is no stopping her. Mischa can’t even stop
herself. All of a sudden, her brain flips around and the huntress mind takes over. She is completely feral and on the prowl for her meal, no matter what/who it is or what the consequences will be. While a normally patient, sophisticated person, Mischa forgets all about diligence and composure. Rather than being suave and in control, she
attacks. All inhibitions and restraint lost, Mischa truly shows the predator dwelling within.
Mischa can not act like royalty to everyone she meets - someone would start to get suspicious. So, she has taken up different characters throughout all her years on Earth, changing depending on the time period, her location, and convenience. At the moment, she is acting the part of a ditzy Russian drummer who speaks broken English. She acts her part well. The underground club scene seems to be the best environment for her - nocturnal lifestyle, no harsh lights (artificial or natural), and most people don’t question her. Most just write her off as that stupid girl who can’t speak right. No one really cares so long as she plays the drums well.
:: Know My Past ::
Birth planet: Earth (first generation born here)
Parents:Saroneech Pirolor (mother; deceased)
Archelmi de Ree (biological father; deceased before birth)
Ement re Ver (father figure; deceased)
Siblings:Armi re Ver (older half-brother; deceased)
Merili re Ver (twin brother; ??)
Little brother; died during birth
(most likely has a few half-siblings that are probably deceased, but she doesn’t know or care about them)
Love(s): Many, but none of them true
Children: N/A
History: For Mischa, life technically began on her species’ home planet of Zoem, though she never set foot there. Her parents were King and Queen of a bountiful Queendom. While her father had some power, males are considered the lesser gender, and so in any King-Queen or Lord-Lady or what-have-you pair, it is clearly the female that is in charge. Technically, her
biological father was a nobody, though - he was purely breeding stock. His good genetics were paired up with other females that would most likely produce good children with him. So, he impregnated all of them in a group mating ritual, typical of the species, and then they all killed him - a sacrifice many males of good blood have to make. It is the female’s life partner that is considered the father of the children, despite not having a genetic tie (in human terms, he would be her stepfather), and Mischa has never given a second thought to his.
However, around the time Saroneech was impregnated with the twins, a revolution had begun in their homeworld. Commoners were speaking out against tyranny and hunting down the royal houses, and so the Pirolor House (consisting of the King and pregnant Queen, one son, Saroneech’s seven sisters, and one still-faithful servant) fled. The only planet they knew of that was survivable was Earth, and so they hid out in the wilderness of Russia. On the 18th of November, 1803, Mischa (or Embrylor, as is her birth name) and her twin brother, Merili, were born. The family found a small town to settle down in, though they were often the talk of the whole town - everyone said they were snobby, and acted so above the rest of the people. Not to mention, they never came out during daytime, and kept their shutters closed and curtains drawn. They also thought it was strange that, every winter, the family disappeared. Obviously, being cold-blooded, the Zoembors could not
stand it as soon as the cold weather hit, and so buried themselves underground with large fires to emerge as soon as the warmth came back. However, the Pirolor House tried to fit in and got a farm started, the servant and the sisters being the workers of the farm. Mischa grew up being taught by her mother, whom she was very close to as are most mothers and daughters are in her species, that she was above
everyone she met, especially males. While she loves her twin brother, as family ties are strong in her race, she knows that she is far above him.
It was in 1812, when Mischa was not quite nine, that Napoleon Bonaparte began his invasion of Russia. Mischa believes he was an idiotic man who did not know his place being a male, and needed to be taught a lesson. She was hardly in the place to do so, however. Her family was forced to take part in the scorched earth tactic, though they secretly stayed behind for some… snacks. As they had been trying to keep up appearances, it had been a long time since any of them had eaten a proper, large mammal like they were accustomed to. It was Mischa and her brother’s first experience in the hunt, and she thoroughly enjoyed eating those wimpy Frenchmen. Staying behind, however, proved fatal for Mischa’s older brother. He was too arrogant and daring, and was killed by an enemy soldier. The family suffered more fatalities, as five of Saroneech’s sisters were picked off during the following winter trying to scavenge for food. Mischa’s mother had several failed attempts to get pregnant via her life partner - an unheard of act from their home planet, but she was desperate to keep her royal bloodlines alive. Which also meant she would not be killing Ement after mating, or else that would defeat the purpose of what she was doing. Finally, she conceived in February of 1813, but that meant she would give birth in the middle of winter, which ended up being fatal for both her and the baby.
Left only with her brother and father, two of the sisters who had now fallen ill, and their ever-loyal servant, the six tried to rejoin a town and keep a farm up and alive, but all were sick from indecent nutrition. So, they were forced to eat most of their farm animals, animals from other farms, and even people when they got desperate enough. This led to widespread panic in the village, and the clues eventually led to the family. They were called monsters, werewolves, what have you. Ement told Mischa and her brother run - run as far as they possibly could. And they did. The rest of the family was burned at the stake.
The two ran and ran and ran through wilderness, burying into the ground during the cold, cold nights. They ate small animals, as they were still weak predators, and Mischa had to do most of the hunting. The two didn’t know where they were going, but they somehow managed to arrive in Moscow, where they were separated. Merili was stolen by the military (they were just barely becoming teenagers, and did look a bit old for their age, and it’s not like many people cared how old he was). Mischa tried to find a place to stay, but she had the major growth all females have around thirteen, but it is much more pronounced in her species. She snuck back into the countryside and ate quite a lot of sheep and cows before burying herself underground to molt for weeks, hibernating like a bear and changing like a caterpillar to a butterfly. Emerging, she looked like a young adult by human standards, and that’s also when Mischa began to get the urge to mate with and eat attractive young men.
Ruslan Orlov. When Mischa saw him, she knew she wanted him. Well, her
instincts wanted him. Strong, a lot of money, good looks - he had everything. Did I mention money? That day, she became Czarina. He thought he was seducing her… Ha! What a laughable thing. All he wanted was sex, but she kept him on a string, quite enjoying putting that off. Because Mischa didn’t
just want to mate with him. No, she needed money. And his desperation amused her. So, she seduced him until she could lead him down the aisle. And on their wedding night? She ate him and got all his money. Set the house on fire so it would look like he died that way. After that, she was many people - Dasha, Milena, Katya, Keesa, Ksienia, Nadezhda, the list goes on. She would seduce, mate, and kill, then hide off in the wilderness. She was drunk on this power she had. But then the Russian winter rolled around, and Mischa decided she was tired of hiding underground. She left for a warmer, more coastal European country, and settled in Greece for a while.
This went on for a long time. Wherever Mischa settled, she took on new names, seduced new men, and moved on to a new country. Her names changed just as the language did. Russia coaxed her back to its forests every few years, especially when she was in desperate need of a hiding place. It’s easy to get lost in Russia. After decades of this, however, Mischa got tired of all the men. She began to cut back on all this, only doing it on an irregular basis when instinct forced her to, or if she was running out of money. Or if she just really, really wanted to. Seducing men, while fun, no longer gave her the same high. Well, she still seduced, just didn’t mate with and eat them, necessarily.
More recently, Mischa found herself in Russia again, but she ran out of money. So, she spotted an English tourist. He thinks he spotted her first, but she let him go on believing that. Just as with her first, he was the one who thought he was seducing her. Ah, males and their idiocy… They eventually married, moved to England, and Mischa promptly killed him and took all his money. That’s all she ever wanted, anyway. To get out of Russia and have her money again. She has joined the underground club scene, hoping to be a drummer as she has learned much about music in her free time these past 200 years.
:: Know What I Have ::
Weapon(s): only her very body
Important Tech: N/A, she doesn’t believe in all that tech stuff
Other items: drumsticks from a drummer she killed, to open up a spot for herself in a band
:: Know My Abilities ::
Sample RP: see Zeppelin
:: Know Beneath the Mask ::
Alias: Vivosaurus
Member Title: let them eat cake!
Contact Information: see my profile
The Secret Code: -admin edit-
Anything else: Big thanks to Sang for helping out with her species! x3
Kozlov, Mischa
