Character Info: Tlotlo Mothome
Name: Tlotlo Mothome
Age:
- 10 (Immortal)
- 21
Gender: Female
Alias:
"The Twilight Seraph"
"Halfblood Tempest"
"Little Chaos"
Nationality: French-German-American-Japanese-British-Russian-Italian-Chinese-Motswana
Affiliation: United States of America | Federal Republic of Germany | 3rd Republic of France | United Kingdom | Ukraine | Russian Federation | People's Republic of China | Japan | Vietnam | Botswana
Species: Half-Angel, Half-Demon, Half-Human
Looks:
Likes:
✔ Her brother Kaone (idolizes him)
✔ Watching conflicts unfold (for fun, not necessarily evil)
✔ Collecting rare weapons, technology, and artifacts
✔ Playing pranks on corrupt leaders and warlords
✔ Sweet foods, especially chocolate and ice cream
Dislikes:
✖ Being ignored or treated like a "kid"
✖ Predictable or boring people
✖ Oppressive regimes (fascists, communists, imperialists)
✖ Losing control over situations she started
✖ Being compared to pure angels or demons—she sees herself as beyond both
Personality:
Kind, but in her own unpredictable way
Mischievous and playful, often causing trouble just to see what happens
Deeply admires her older brother Kaone, always looking up to him
Does what she wants, whether it's helping or destroying something—depends on her mood
Extremely curious, often asking strange or deep philosophical questions
Switches between acting like a caring angel and a wicked demon depending on the situation
Early Life/Origin: Tlotlo Mothome was born into a world of contradictions. As a Half-Angel, Half-Demon, and Human, she was never meant to exist—at least, not in the way normal beings do. Her birth was not an accident but an experiment, a result of divine and infernal forces clashing within a mortal lineage. Like her older brother, Kaone Mothome, she possessed extraordinary potential, but her nature was even more unstable.
Her father was an unknown celestial entity, while her mother was a powerful demonic warlord who abandoned her shortly after birth, considering her an anomaly unworthy of a throne in Hell. However, unlike most tragic origins, Tlotlo never truly cared about her missing mother—after all, she had Kaone, and to her, he was more than enough family.
As a baby, angelic hymns and demonic whispers surrounded her whenever she cried, The next as a toddler, she could turn her nursery into a battlefield, making her toys fight in miniature wars using holy and dark energy. By the age of five, she learned to manipulate emotions, switching between angelic charm and demonic intimidation to get what she wanted.
Kaone, despite his genius intellect and political power, found himself both amazed and troubled by his younger sister. She was unpredictable, always playing between good and evil, never fully committing to either. But no matter how troublesome she was, he loved her deeply, and she looked up to him with admiration and curiosity.
Unlike Kaone, who took leadership seriously, Tlotlo had no desire to rule, command, or wage war—at least, not in the traditional sense. She found enjoyment in watching events unfold, sometimes helping, sometimes making things worse, just to see the outcome.
She could bless entire armies with divine protection but also curse them into madness if they displeased her. Tlotlo walked through holy temples without burning and strolled through demonic realms without fear, making her an enigma to both sides and She interfered in battles and political affairs, but always in a way that benefited her own amusement rather than any moral code.
Despite her chaotic tendencies, Kaone trusted her, and she, in turn, never betrayed him—he was the only one she respected absolutely. If anyone threatened him, she would bring down both Heaven and Hell upon them without hesitation.
As she grew older, Tlotlo’s legend began to spread. Some called her a divine miracle, others a demonic trickster, and some even feared she was an omen of the world's end. But she didn’t care about such things. Titles, power, and politics were Kaone’s concern—she was just here to have fun.
Her only true allegiance was to her brother and her own curiosity. Whether she was seen as a hero, villain, or something in between depended entirely on the day—and that’s exactly how she liked it.
Symbol:
Weapons/Firearms:
Katana
Slamm Sword
X12
LK24
Vehicle:
Tulip
{Abilities and Powers}
• Twilight Duality: She can shift between angelic and demonic forms at will, affecting her appearance, aura, and abilities.
• Divine Radiance & Infernal Shadow: She can emit holy light that purifies and heals or a corrupting shadow that causes madness and destruction.
• Wings of Chaos: She has one black demonic wing and one golden angelic wing, each with different abilities:
- The angelic wing lets her fly at supersonic speeds and grants healing abilities.
- The demonic wing allows her to teleport, create illusions, and summon shadowy creatures.
• Regeneration: She heals from any wound almost instantly, making her impossible to kill through normal means.
• Physical Prowess: Despite her childlike size, she has inhuman strength, agility, and reflexes, surpassing even trained warriors.
• Immunity to Holy & Dark Attacks: Since she is both angelic and demonic, holy magic won’t purify her, and demonic magic won’t corrupt her.
• Angelic Charm: When using her angelic side, she can make people adore her, trust her instantly, or obey her requests without question.
• Demonic Fear: When using her demonic side, she can make enemies tremble in terror, hallucinate their worst nightmares, or turn on each other.
• The Mischief Whisperer: She can implant ideas or suggestions in someone’s mind without them realizing it, making them think it was their own thought.
True Form:
Motto/Quotas:
"Why follow the rules when you can rewrite them?"
"Good, Evil... It’s all the same when you’re having fun."
"I’ll make it right… Or, I’ll break it completely."
"Chaos is just the universe’s way of having a party."
"To create is divine. To destroy is fun. :)"
"Get you're dirty ass off my face N****!!!!"
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