Bevlea Kalsar [Witch of Light]

Full Name: Bevlea Kalsar
Gender: Female
Height & Weight: 6'2 145 pounds
Birthdate: unknown
Age: 7.35 sweeps
Physical appearance: tall and thin, Bevlea holds a body that would seem frail compared to the strength focused trolls of Alternia. Her legs are longer then normal, but not to much to be considered a mutant, and are draped beneath a dress skirt that loosely holds onto the skin. She body is thin, not from malnourishment, but from natural proportions given to her at birth. Her body has a build that mirrors her life style, well kept but not overly pronounced. She has a smooth pointed chin, and a calm calculating face that is usually adorned with subtle hints of make up to become more aesthetically pleasing.

Her torso is dressed with a loose light grey blouse, that have holes that reveal her shoulders and elbows to the world around her. She has some jewelry, but nothing extravegant. Mostly made of colorful stones or the occasional gem she finds or is given as payment.

Her hair is long, reaching to the mid of her back, and curly to compliment the bulk of the hair itself. On top of her head is a turban like wrapping that covers her scalp and also Completly hides her forhead. On her forehead is a third eye, positioned just above her brow line in the center of her forhead. It is positioned length wise on the skull, and has no eye brow or eye lash.

Personality:  Bevlea holds the intelligence of the common masses in low regard, rendered numb to their lives after seeing so much of the same between trolls of all blood types thanks to her abilities and they questions they ask of her. This, coupled with her Blue blood yet mutant status have left her to push for isolating herself from people when she can, and never letting people get to close.

Of course, she'll go into hive clusters and perform for trolls, gathering currency and items in payment for her services as well as in gifts from those she manipulates. All and all, she sees Everyone else as merely another chump to play.

Deep down, she holds the ability to appreciate people, only though if they can show her they are smart or if they've proven to be unique among the sea of idiots she sees the world as.

Handle: ManeleCharlatan

Typing Quirk: types with excellent grammar, but in a direct and sometimes unnecessarily blunt manner.

Blood color: Blue

Symbol:


Lusus: winged-bull beast

Strengths: manipulative, intelligent, partial precognition
Weaknesses: over reliance on precognition, weak physically, not very friendly to most people
Fears/Insecurities: That she'll be revealed as a mutant
Likes: Fooling chumps, intellectual challenge
Dislikes: idiots, her methods being mocked
Driving force: her own survival
Hobbies: Tarot card making

God Tier Title: Witch of Light
Land: Land of Coaches and Cards
Derse or Prospit: Prospit
Strife Specibus: Card kind
Psionic Power: Precognition

Describe your character in three words: tricky traveling con-troll
If your character were stranded on an island and could only bring two things with them, what would they be?: their coach and her Lusus, since it's amphibious
If your character could change anything about themselves, what would they change?: maybe change it so she could better handle people with lesser intellect
Your character opens their fridge; what do they see?: Other people's food
Other:

I doubt you need approval, but approved anyways.

The rule apply to everyone XD thanks