The Lamia
Did They Ever Tell You What Happened To My Last Handler?
Name:
Kasumi Titanoboa
File Name:
2.2-13 Lady of Mount Miwa
Age:
Unknown
Gender:
Female
Species:
Lamia
Personality:
Kasumi has a sadistic and sarcastic personality around those she doesn't know, often using them as toys for her own entertainment as she learns more about them. She will do anything she can to push their buttons and takes pleasure if she manages to catch them off guard. Once she gets used to someone, she will often act bored and more relaxed around them, however, employees should still be careful. Kasumi has been known to kill her handlers seemingly out of the blue, striking in a blur. She prefers to wrap her tail around them, squeezing them to death as she watches them struggle and life fade from their eyes before tossing the corpse to the side. She has also been known to use her tail to incapacitate them before burying her fangs into the neck and draining them of all their blood. She has attempted to escape containment multiple times and is to be considered extremely dangerous.
Looks:
Kasumi has long indigo hair that frames her face and violet eyes that sometimes turn a glowing magenta pink either when she's on the hunt, trying to intimidate someone, or going into heat. Has light purples markings on her face and is dressed in a simple kimono as well as an ornate headress. Has pale skin that seamlessly transitions into her 20 feet long ivory scaled tail. Has the ability to fully transform into a human, however she seems to prefer being in her true form. Is forced to wear 0.0-6784 Ten Armors, ten golden armor rings that are impossible to be removed by the wearer but will force the wearer to fight against those that try to take them off. This is to remove the possibility of her poisoning her handlers, as lamia poison is held in their talons rather than their fangs. In human form she stands at 6 feet even.
Powers/Abilities:
Kasumi has the ability to turn her entire body into mist, often to evade attackers using physical means of attack. This also renders her invisible for a short time. Has a natural stealth despite her size, silent as a whisper right before she attacks. Can shapeshift to either become fully snake or fully human. Has fangs (two top, canines) that she can retract and claws that secrete a dangerous poison, the cure for which lamias have kept secret for millennia. Practitioner of blood magic, able to use the blood to both control and kill others, as well as become stronger and more deadly after consuming blood. Has superhuman strength, speed, durability, and senses.
Weapons:
None, unless one includes 0.0-6784 Ten Armors, as they are razor sharp.
Case File:
Found on Mount Miwa; Kasumi had convinced the locals that she was their snake god reincarnated as a woman, who they then worshipped for centuries. It was when reports of them sacrificing tourists and prisoners to her that D.E.M.O. was sent in to interfere. It took a vast amount of resources, but Kasumi was eventually successfully captured and then imprisoned. Her followers were then mind wiped and re-educated about their true snake god. Any depictions of Kasumi were either destroyed or sent to be kept in Treasury 18.
Weaknesses:
She cannot stay in her misty form for very long and must return to her physical form in order to attack. All lamias have a weakness to silver. Her containment unit is often flooded with opium smoke in order to sedate her.
Other:
She sometimes smokes from a opium pipe when she feels particularly bored
~Scenarios~
(1)
It was the first day of your newest job working with D.E.M.O., and you were a bit surprised that they kind of just threw you into things after giving you the overall gist of your duties. You sigh as you followed your map to the containment unit you were to be assigned to until they found somewhere else for you to go. You eventually arrived at the unit, pausing as you looked through the one sided mirror to see the creature you were assigned to known as Kasumi. You were surprised at how the unit was made to look like an elaborate zen garden, pools of water that seemed to come from a waterfall installed in the right wall, statues and rocks piled up aesthetically around the room with trees winding up to the ceiling while a misty fog covered the habitat, making it hard to see the creature you hoped it still contained. You remembered to put your "gas mask" on right before you entered the habitat, knowing that the fog was really opium smoke to keep the lamia reasonably sedated. "So you're the replacement, hm? I suppose that means Steven didn't make it. What a shame." A woman's disinterested voice spoke as you closed the door behind you. You looked around for the source and suddenly found yourself being squeezed from all sides, your arms pinned to your body as you felt the scales of the tail binding you press against you as it squeezed, making it hard to breath. A woman's breathtakingly beautiful face came into view, seemingly studying you. With a simple hum she released you, causing you to stumble back, trying to catch your breath. "You really should be more careful, toy. Just because this opium makes it hard for me to focus doesn't mean I can't rip you limb from limb. Steven learned that the hard way." You..?
(2)
You can make one up
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