Ofelia

----Abnormal Research Report-----

Name: Ofelia
Age: 28, approximately
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Mixed
Origin: N/A

Personality:

Ofelia is the dancing shadows cast by a city on fire. She burns bright in her extravagant dress and vicious femininity, the personification of the demon warrior queen that she loves to portray. Prone to rages and demanding that she gets what she wants now, Ofelia is a dangerous one to disobey. She has no qualms about using extreme violence to acquire her desired objects, and has little regard for personal rights or human dignity. She is a goddess in her own mind, a queen of sexuality and brutality and a force to be reckoned with by any who oppose her.

Despite her spontaneous nature and leanings toward arrogance, Ofelia is not stupid. Cunning and surprisingly patient when she knows that it will pay off in the end, she is capable of sticking things out to the end when she intends to break someone. Authority is her addiction, and the harder the target is to break, the more she craves to have them eating out of her hand and crying under the weight of her steel-heeled stiletto digging into their back.

There is a complete disconnect between the woman and any sort of human decency. The perverse is exciting and brutal torture is thrilling. She considers herself an artist, a doll-maker, if you will. The unluckiest of her victims have been paralyzed and pierced, their eyes plastinated and joints pinned in certain positions with metal rods. Mouths sewn shut and bodies bound with leather and wire, burned or grafted with glass shards, quills, feathers, whatever strikes her fancy, propped and staged like tormented mannequins until she gets tired of them or the fortunate dead rot to the severest stages. The lucky victims either die fast or are forgotten and allowed to try and crawl to safety.

To the casual observer, though there are very few, Ofelia is the one who laughs loudly and is the confident woman with her head held high and a lioness’ intense gaze. She slides between extremes easily, one minute laughing and the next pulling someone’s head back by the hair and slamming them into a table or wall. To survive this woman’s extremes, it’s best to either walk on eggshells or simply stay cold to it all.

Appearance

• Approx. 5’ 10” without high heels on. Tends to wear 4-6 inch stilettos and boots fairly often, that or thick platform boots. Perhaps 160 lbs, it’s hard to tell. The curves she has are not at all soft, she has the solid body of a predatory cat.
  
  
• Has an affinity for extravagant outfits with a dominatrix look, or at least a classy sort of grunge. She loves accessories- bracelets and chokers, the more metal and spikes or rocks, the better. Form meets function in a cruel way here, as her jewelry often doubles as weaponry, or at least good tools for smacking people around with.
  
  
• Her hair changes color often, but is generally a deep bloody red or a fiery orange, depending on her mood. Headdresses or other ornamentation are commonly worn, as well as drastic makeup that hides her eyes in shadows and hollows out her cheeks, along with a deep crimson lip stain that brings out those dangerously sharp, white teeth of hers.

Abilities:

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For brief periods of time, and only if she can acquire the blood of her target, Ofelia is able to take control of her victim’s bodies long enough to take stock of the way they see things and enjoy the benefits of another’s perspective.She cannot manipulate them, move them, or do anything beyond literally look through their eyes. It comes in handy for when she wants to know where they are or in order to make a grand entrance, as appearance is everything to her. This ability of hers, though, has its restrictions. She can only occupy a victim for up to five minutes at the very most, and it is rather exhausting for her. Distance is another issue; she has to be within at least a 500 ft radius of her target for the controlling to work.

[li] Brutality
A mild form of exaggerated strength, Ofelia is capable of severely injuring people without too much effort. Mostly due to practice and a learned knowledge of where to jam rods of metal through joints and how to stun someone with a well-placed hit, she is able to make fairly short work of a victim. While she is in no way strong enough to crush skulls with one hand, she is quite able to defend herself and fight on the offensive as well.

[/li][li] Shadow play
Hinging on the supernatural, but not falling cleanly into that category, Ofelia seems to be able to manipulate the depth of shadows in which she relies on to make her grand appearances. Perhaps in reality she can subtly control the intensity of electric lights, but only in small degrees, enough to pull her immediate surroundings into a dimmer or brighter light. She is unable to create total darkness where there is none, nor is she able to completely illuminate a room. She can, however, use her nifty little gift to create an unease sort of atmosphere when it fits her fancy.
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Character Accessories:

Weapon: Razor wire

Accessories:
Her “Gallery” and so-called Toolkit. The gallery is more of a nightmarish collection of where she keeps her dolls, but the location is nearly impossible to find, and could very possibly be more than one place. The toolkit consists of her chemicals and wires, the tools and supplies that she uses in making her monstrous living dolls.

ASSOCIATIONS

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• Enemies: Tech
  
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History

Not very much is known about Ofelia. She seemingly clicked her high-heeled way into existence one day, already damaged and sadistic and sporting the need to elevate herself above others at the cost of their lives and dignity. In some regards she can be related to the infamous Vlad the Impaler, but by no means does she have the kind of political power that he once wielded. That does not mean that she stops at the expected boundaries, however, and instead she goes beyond them in her own twisted way. Rather than looking for political or economic gain in the world of the living, she is content to make her mark on the darker edges of reality and gather her power in the forms of fear, attraction, and disgust.

Of the few things known about her, it is certain that she has a terrifying concept of human worth and beauty, and that nothing is sacred to her. Her few uncovered victims have been found with their joints wired and eyes injected with plastic preservatives, their bodies contorted and broken. While none but her unlucky victims have ever seen the Gallery that she keeps, she has at least one undisclosed location where she drags and tortures her victims and keeps them trapped until her interest in them wanes. How she came to this disturbing practice no one is quite sure of, but it is theorized that before she became the monster she is now, she was possibly involved with fashion or at least some form of body modification.

For all anyone knows, she could have been someone relatively normal in the past, as a few tentative leads suggest that she could have been Amelia Rath, a woman who had been missing for several years, but there have been no conclusive reports on that yet. Another theory suggests that she is an incarnation of human lust and depravity, perhaps not fully human, but still flesh and blood to the degree where she could be affected by physical conditions. However, there has been nothing conclusive on that theory, either, and the woman seems to make her appearances and exits as dramatic and slick as a thick oily fog.


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Fascinating concept.
It is with certainty that this one will be a rather entertaining addition.