Daor

Daor

• Given Name: Daor
  
  Translation: "Slave"
  
  True Name: Unpronounceable by human/furre tongue
  
  Species: "Child of Oberon and Avalon"
  
  Appearances:
  
  Child Form:
  
  Height: 3 feet 8 inches
  
  Build: Typical build of a healthy 5 year old child
  
  Skin: Pale, typical of Irish stock. Freckles.
  
  Eyes: White and pupil-less
  
  Hair: Bright red, straight cut bangs that come just over her eyebrows.
  
  Clothing: White dress with a pink ribbon around her waist that ties into a bow at her back. Barefoot. Gold metal bracers on her wrists.
  
  Other: Some part of her True Form must be present in this form; Always her eyes and "freckles".
  
  Maiden Form:
  
  Height: 5 foot 6 inches
  
  Build: Slender but with pleasant curve and definition
  
  Eyes: White and pupil-less
  
  Skin: Pale, typical of Irish stock. Freckles.
  
  Hair: A bright, Vibrant red. Layers start at her shoulders and end at her waist.
  
  Clothing: A white dress that fits her gentle curves quiet nicely. A white robe-like dress with sleeves that hang from her wrists. Sides bare her hips while the middle falls between her knees. Barefoot. Gold metal bracers on her wrists.
  
  Other: Some part of her true form will always remain in this form, either her "freckles" or her eyes.
  
  Crone Form:
  
  Height: 5 foot 6 feet, but only reaches 5 foot because of her bent over posture
  
  Build: The slender, sagging body that old age tends to bring.
  
  Hair: Waist length and silver
  
  Skin: Pale, typical of Irish stock. No freckles, wrinkled.
  
  Eyes: White and pupil-less, cloudy, common for those who have lost their sight.
  
  Clothing: Same white dress, now only slightly too loose. Barefoot. Gold metal bracers on her wrists.
  
  Other: Some part of her True Form must remain in this form. Always her eye color.
  
  True / Siren Form:
  
  Height: 17 feet from head to tail fin
  
  Build: Muscular, slender though curvaceous.
  
  Skin: Blue with white Henna-like dotted markings over her face, shoulders and torso (similar pattern to her freckles in child and maiden Forms).
  
  Hair: None - A large vertical fin stretches from the crown of her head to the nape of her neck and dips between her shoulder blades.
  
  Eyes: White and pupil-less
  
  Clothing: None. Gold metal bracers around the wrists of her lower set of arms.
  
  Other: Rather than the 2 arms possessed in her other forms, in this form she has 4. Hands are webbed.
  
  Abilities:
  
  -Can manipulate others through her voice:
  Banshee's Wail: A piercing scream that causes disorientation and extreme head-pain.
  Lover's Song: A sweet, lullaby-like song that has the ability to entrance a targeted victim. The song can lower the victim's instinctual defenses against her, making them more likely to speak their desires to her and strike a bargain for the fruition of their greatest desire.
  
  -Shape-Shifting:
  Can transform, at will, to any of the forms listed above, and only those.
  
  -Wish Granting:
  Daor is capable of granting 1 wish to those who would ask, but it always comes at a cost.
  
  
  Weaknesses:
  
  -Iron:
  The only object that can restrain or truly harm her. So sensitive that even sound vibrations made from an Iron source is extremely painful and disorienting.
  
  -Slavery:
  A length of cursed Iron chains was made specifically to fit the gold bracers worn in all of her forms. When connected, she cannot escape them and will become enslaved to the one who captured her; forcing her to do their bidding be it for good or evil. *In her possession*
  
  -Death:
  Though otherwise immortal, the only object that can end her existence is a cursed Iron spear. *In her possession*
  
  -Water:
  If away from the water for too long she will begin to shrivel up will begin to lose her ability to transform back into her True Form, trapping her within her three human forms.
  
  -Shape-Shifting:
  If she fails to keep some part of her True Form (such as her eyes) / turns completely human in one phase or another, she will lose her magical abilities forever, leaving her with only the power to return to her True Form.
  
  Possessions:
  
  -Cursed Iron Chains: Wrapped up in linen and locked in a wooden box. Too large for her to carry, she will typically find a hiding place for them. It can be assumed that she would have them close to her at all times, and the hiding spot might very well be her lair.
  
  -Cursed Iron Spear: Wrapped up in linen and secured with leather strings. This item is rarely left behind and is almost worn strapped to her back. When she is not in direct possession of it, it can be assumed that she has it tucked away in a hiding spot, presumably her lair.
  
  The Cost Of Doing Business:
  
  To strike a bargain with Daor, a single drop of blood is payment for the fruition of one's greatest desire. Seems a good enough deal, however, the drop of blood is used for the Siren to feed off the life force of her victims. She typically only "eats" enough to make her victims extremely weak or tired but sometimes they fall ill and if she's not careful on the serving size, death can fall upon her victims. She will always attempt to refrain from making her victims too ill for her own safety. Whatever wish is granted will at first seem just as it was asked, but soon after it will distort and become more of a nightmare than a gift.
  
  Other:
  
  IC:
  
  This creature is known to haunt areas that are in possession bodies of water. She is generally harmless, though in her fun, she has been known to cause trouble, injuries and the occasional death. Her kind is rare but the lore is not unknown - this includes how to enslave or kill her kind, as well as what abilities they possess.
  
  OOC:
  
  Though this character's species is a creation of my own, I give permission for your character to have heard and understand her lore, including her abilities, how to enslave and kill her. She is a non-consent character, so any consequences to her behavior and activities is welcome. However, I do request an OOC conversation to discuss death before it is dealt - I will consent to it if it is part of a good plot and is done properly. Enslavement needs no consent, but you must be clever enough to find her lair ;).