
Gift Moroi
The Voidsent Survivor









RP Hooks
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Gift certainly looks like she doesn't belong. The horns and the color of her skin might make you think she's Au Ra, but she lacks the scales. Not to mention, she has horns and ears.
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Sometimes she has wings, sometimes she doesn't. What's that about?
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Gift is often seen prowling around whore houses, or other places where the desperate, depraved, and horny can be found.
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This woman is very easily recognized as a voidsent by anyone who is familiar with them.
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But You know what? For a voidsent, she isn't too feral about getting her hands on aether. She actually seems rather passive, all things considered.
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For those able to see aether, her aetherical signature is wildly corrupted, looking to have entire gaps missing, like pieces were ripped out, or bitten out. These gaps swirl with corruption, tainting the rest of her aether irrevocably.
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A woman with expensive tastes, Gift is never seen in low-quality clothing, and often dresses provocatively, and gravitates to those she sees staring at her the most.
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Those able to see aether will see that she is feeding on the those she commands the lusts and attentions of. But curiously, she does not gorge herself. Instead, she only takes small increments, enough to get by, rather than any amount that could harm the person she takes it from.
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While she does seem to be in possession of a Summoner Stone, it is... red? And the things she summons are not the Egi of The Source.
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Gift is frequently seen with a feline companion, a little black cat that seems to understand a lot more than it should. Sometimes, Gift is seen speaking to the cat as though she is having a full conversation, though the cat only meows.
Basic Information
A survivor of the destruction of the 13th Reflection, she should not have found her way to The Source. But find it, she did, freefalling through the Aetherial Sea to do so. She remembers a time of long-ago, a world that no longer exists. Though her skin has changed, and horns now adorn her head as a devilish crown, and wings she never used to possess now weigh heavy on her back. She does as all survivors of the 13th do; hunt for the necessary aether to keep herself alive. To live another day, to find something - anything - to cure herself of this abominable affliction, and return, somehow, to her former self. But the aether is sweet on her tongue, and the means to harvest it so easy, so... fun. Does she really want to go back to the way she was? Or has she decided her new self is an upgrade after all?
Age: ???
Nameday: 13th Sun of the 5th
Umbral Moon (October 13th)
Gender: Female
Pronouns: She / Her
Race: Succubus - Voidsent
Clan: N/A
Height: 5'2" (158.50cm)
Hair: Black, with Red Tips
Eyes: Golden-Orange
Hand: Right-handed
Scent: Campfire smoke, burning embers, toasted sugar, and chocolate
Appearance:
Skin is a deep and unbroken red, save for the heavy black freckles across her cheeks and nose. Long and slender ears are brought to a sharp point. Two thick horns on her head curve like a rams, looking like they are made of charred bone. There is a
red jewel embedded in the middle of her forehead. She has a pair of demonic wings that she can make disappear/appear at will.
♫ Musical Inspiration ♪
Relationships

Zable Kynbiir
♥ Favourite Victi-- I mean, Lover!
"It... It can't be that easy, can it? No one is this dumb, surely. Oh, but that charming smile of his makes me feel a kind of way. Like it's going to be okay. He tastes so sweet, I almost don't want to quit feeding."














