12-09-2025, 10:32 AM
KRIEG
Krieg would probably fit in well with swamp monsters, although she would strongly disagree with any suggestion that she is gross. Death and decay were once her potpourri. And there was nothing wrong with that. NOTHING. She was still beautiful and perfect and special when she smelled badly.
She watched the specimen with curious orbs eyes as he nodded, tossing his pink tresses mane about wildly. There is something off about this one. She's not sure what, exactly. Krieg should never be one to judge the mental stability of anyone considering her own mental state and rotten personality is a hot mess wrapped in puke green wrapping, but judging is her favorite thing to do. She'll judge anyone and anything. That tree over there? Puny. The bird in the sky? It should learn how to fly better. Krieg? She's perfect.
She mimics his relaxed motion and also cocks her hind dagger hoof. Sick? Never been sick a day in her life. Except recently when that creature she had just given birth to had tried sucking the life out of her every night. "No. I'm not sick." the word sick came out of her mouth in a hissed tone, slightly annoyed at the thought she could be anything but perfect. "This is just the color I am. Which is better than some stupid brown or grey. I'm blessed." she frowned at him. A bellyache would never do Krieg in. She's too stubborn. These other peasants may kick the bucket from a silly belly ache, but Krieg was above them.
A trait? Ah yes, a trait. Krieg has a trait. Of course she did. In addition to being better looking than the regular, boring beqannians, she also had a trait. Because she's better. If she were a human in the 1600s in America she'd have been burned at the stake as a witch. "No. That's not my trait." She stated confidently. "I can steal the youth of others and make myself younger. It's why I'm still young and beautiful after hundreds of years." She could also give away youth, but that would make her older. The only situation Krieg had ever considered aging herself up in order to provide another with youth was during war when she had turned the elderly young again to fight. She was too selfish to ever consider even giving away 5 days of youth otherwise
"I'm going to outlive everyone" And she probably would. Even though a bellyache would kill her off despite her confidence she was above all of that nonsense. She wasn't immortal, just witchy.
She watched the specimen with curious orbs eyes as he nodded, tossing his pink tresses mane about wildly. There is something off about this one. She's not sure what, exactly. Krieg should never be one to judge the mental stability of anyone considering her own mental state and rotten personality is a hot mess wrapped in puke green wrapping, but judging is her favorite thing to do. She'll judge anyone and anything. That tree over there? Puny. The bird in the sky? It should learn how to fly better. Krieg? She's perfect.
She mimics his relaxed motion and also cocks her hind dagger hoof. Sick? Never been sick a day in her life. Except recently when that creature she had just given birth to had tried sucking the life out of her every night. "No. I'm not sick." the word sick came out of her mouth in a hissed tone, slightly annoyed at the thought she could be anything but perfect. "This is just the color I am. Which is better than some stupid brown or grey. I'm blessed." she frowned at him. A bellyache would never do Krieg in. She's too stubborn. These other peasants may kick the bucket from a silly belly ache, but Krieg was above them.
A trait? Ah yes, a trait. Krieg has a trait. Of course she did. In addition to being better looking than the regular, boring beqannians, she also had a trait. Because she's better. If she were a human in the 1600s in America she'd have been burned at the stake as a witch. "No. That's not my trait." She stated confidently. "I can steal the youth of others and make myself younger. It's why I'm still young and beautiful after hundreds of years." She could also give away youth, but that would make her older. The only situation Krieg had ever considered aging herself up in order to provide another with youth was during war when she had turned the elderly young again to fight. She was too selfish to ever consider even giving away 5 days of youth otherwise
"I'm going to outlive everyone" And she probably would. Even though a bellyache would kill her off despite her confidence she was above all of that nonsense. She wasn't immortal, just witchy.
IT'S BECAUSE I'M GREEN, ISN'T IT?
@Layland