Come take my hand, those who are lost.

Pet Name: Symone
Owner: Necromancer
Theme / Type: Phantom Mericai
Born: March 21, 2011
Collection: 4

Battle Portal Stats

Level: 5
Hit Points: 4 / 4
Strength: 8
Defense: 1
Speed: 5
Intellect: 0
Misticpower: 2

Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0

Attached Weapons

Books Read

Books Read: None

Exotic Foods Eaten

Foods Eaten: 5/1155 [ View Foods ]

There's no need to fear, my darling.

To be...

Corrupted by the simple
Sniff of riches blown
I know you have felt much
More love than you've shown
And I'm on my knees
And the water creeps to my chest
But plant your hope with good seeds
Don't cover yourself with thistle and weeds
Rain down, rain down on me
Look over your hills and be still
The sky above us shoots to kill
Rain down, rain down on me

Theme Song: "Thistle & Weeds" -- Mumford & Sons

Name: Symone Le'Anne Delacour

Pronunciation: sim-own leh-an dell-ah-core

Alias/Title: Soul Huntress

Age: 109 (appears to be about 25)

Gender: Female

Race: Elf (Dark)

Birth Date: January 7th

Birth Place: Arbois, France -- her grandparents settled in the mortal plane due to a war that ensued back in their home world.

Class: Mage

Profession: Symone is a notorious necromancer, and she will often murder civilians for the mere sake of enslaving their souls. Sometimes, she auctions these undead slaves off to other necromancers for profit. These actions earned her the nickname 'Soul Huntress', for she is very good at what she does. However, she can help someone just as much as she can hinder them (i.e. resurrecting a loved one, aiding others in battle, etc.) so long as it comes with a price. In the end, it's all business to her. She once belonged to a larger organization of people who share her trade, but she went rogue a while back and no longer affiliates herself with them.

Religion: None.

Morality: Fluctuates between Chaotic-Neutral and Neutral-Evil.

Sexual Orientation: Asexual

Relationship Status: Single...ish? It's incredibly complicated~

Hair: Her waved hair is white as snow, and stops just a few inches below her breasts. She usually keeps it off to the side in a braid, bound in black rubber bands.

Eyes: Her gaze is completely white and possesses a rather effervescent glow. Some say that the eyes of the Soul Huntress can pierce your spirit with one glance. But then again, rumors can only spread so far~

Face: Symone has an elongated facial structure with high cheekbones and a narrow jaw.

Complexion: Her skin retains a dull, pale violet color.

Scars: Dark burns on the back of her calves, often kept hidden by her boots.

Structure: Symone is rather petite, standing at a height of just 5'4" with a thin but slightly muscular build.

Attire: She prefers to don a wardrobe that is rather light and allows her to be constantly mobile. Thus, she is often seen wearing her armor, which is slightly revealing and leaves her body vulnerable to injuries, but she favors such a risk because it complies with her need to be quick and agile. Her outfit consists of a blue fabric chest garment, which is held together with a large, steel mantle that stretches across her neck and clavicle and tops her shoulders with layered shoulder guards. Each pauldron has a set of white feathers -- three in each set -- extending out from behind them. The back of the chest piece connects to the lower garments of her wardrobe with the same steel material on her shoulders, which hooks itself around her waist and hips; it holds a waist cape constructed of the same blue fabric of her chest garment that drapes behind her, and a loincloth which hangs in front of her. The loincloth and the chest garment are embroidered with intricate, white oriental designs. To support her mobility, Symone wears a pair of dark brown soft-soled boots that ascend her calves and stop just below the knees.

Accessories: Her head dons a silver circlet that displays three beautiful gems crafted of blue moonstone. Eight silver bangles adorn her wrists -- four on each arm, and one thin silver cuff is latched around her left arm, just above her elbow.

Abilities: She is adept in many levels of sorcery. Her primary form of offense is frost magic. For defensive or distraction strategies, she relies on illusions, while she can use summoning magic for both offense and defense. She is practiced in restoration magic as well, which allows her to heal any physical injuries inflicted upon herself and others. Her physical advantages include speed, stealth, flexibility, agility, and balance. Symone is also capable of consuming the souls of her victims in order to directly gain any needed knowledge about their former lives or the associations they had with others.

Weaknesses: While she is incredibly powerful in the art of magic, Symone is not very impressive when it comes to physical strength, so when her magic runs out, she is practically useless in combat until she regains her energy. She is terrified of fire due to a form of PTSD, though she would never admit that to anyone. Though she cannot be scathed by time, she is still considered a child amongst her people and has not even brushed the surface of the expanse of intelligence that exists; therefore, she has a limited idea of what dangers are out there. She has a rather sharp tongue and tends to use her mouth before her head in situations that don't call for it, and she leaves several areas of her body exposed and vulnerable to injuries.

Personality: Symone is not a woman for small talk. Either you give her a legitimate reason for being in her presence, or you get out of her sight. Simple as that. It is obvious that she has a bit of an attitude problem, and she has limited tolerance for stupidity. With a knack for ticking people off, it is not uncommon for her to find herself in tight predicaments, though they have not been that much of a problem for her, for she can either talk or fight her way out of them. She is often bored with the world around her, and if her interest is caught, it usually does not last for more than a few seconds. She is difficult to handle, but at least she knows how to get a job done. Despite her rather cold demeanor, Symone can have a slightly friendlier side -- enough to gain a tolerance for the company of others at least.

Mother: Imogen Paige Delacour (deceased)

Father: Lisle Reginald Delacour (status unknown)

Siblings: Mason Armand Delacour (deceased)

Pets: None.

~Contacts~

"No... It can't... What happened to you? You... You don't remember me, do you? No... It was them... They will pay. I swear, I'll tear every last one of them to shreds..."

*chuckles* "I must say, you're rather cute when your feathers are all ruffled. If you weren't so insistent on getting in my way all the time, perhaps I'd actually like you~"

~Art~
By Setsuna~ :D
By Astarill on Tumblr
By Ninett on Tumblr
By Nana on Tumblr

I begged you to hear me
There's more than flesh and bones
Let the dead bury the dead
They will come out in droves
But take the spade from my hands
And fill in the holes you've made
But plant your hope with good seeds
Don't cover yourself with thistle and weeds
Rain down, rain down on me

I'll lead you to the promise land.

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