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Special Agent a special agent for the Order of the Silver Griffins, to find the new uprising of the cult.  
 
Special Agent a special agent for the Order of the Silver Griffins, to find the new uprising of the cult.  
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Half human, half Atlantean
  
 
Human form: a young woman with blonde hair to her shoulders and striking blue eyes behind brown square glasses, wearing tights and a long puffy coat, with boots up to her knees.
 
Human form: a young woman with blonde hair to her shoulders and striking blue eyes behind brown square glasses, wearing tights and a long puffy coat, with boots up to her knees.
  
Alien form: Her hair transformed into long, thin tentacles and her eyes took on distinctive slits instead of round pupils. “Beautiful, aren’t they?” She ran her fingers through the tentacles as they wound around her fingers, the small suction cups clinging to her. “As you can see, I’m half Atlantean and half witch. Not human at all. My great grandfather was even in the original cult. Not to worry,” she said. “We aren’t all arrogant bitches. Oh, I’m a bitch alright. Fortunately, I’m on your side this time. I know normally this much Atlantean blood would disqualify me for the Order…” . I’m not fond of what my ancestor started and not happy that some whack jobs have picked up where he left off. Just when people were starting to get over what my kind had done. Well, half of me at least. , I know a little about these artifacts. Family lore passed down through the generations and I have contacts and access you don’t have and can’t get. Even better, a skill set that combines your powers,” she said, waving her wand to transform herself back into the pretty young blonde, “with theirs. Pretty sick, right? They won’t see me coming.” She pulled out a strand of her hair and waved a wand over it, turning it back into a coiled tentacle. She moved her wand above it, whispering into it, swirling the air around it faster and faster, until it disappeared into the stream. She meticulously folded up her wand and put it away. “I should have something for you later tonight.
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Atlantean form: Her hair transformed into long, thin tentacles and her eyes took on distinctive slits instead of round pupils. “Beautiful, aren’t they?” She ran her fingers through the tentacles as they wound around her fingers, the small suction cups clinging to her. “As you can see, I’m half Atlantean and half witch. Not human at all. My great grandfather was even in the original cult. Not to worry,” she said. “We aren’t all arrogant bitches. Oh, I’m a bitch alright. Fortunately, I’m on your side this time. I know normally this much Atlantean blood would disqualify me for the Order…” . I’m not fond of what my ancestor started and not happy that some whack jobs have picked up where he left off. Just when people were starting to get over what my kind had done. Well, half of me at least. , I know a little about these artifacts. Family lore passed down through the generations and I have contacts and access you don’t have and can’t get. Even better, a skill set that combines your powers,” she said, waving her wand to transform herself back into the pretty young blonde, “with theirs. Pretty sick, right? They won’t see me coming.” She pulled out a strand of her hair and waved a wand over it, turning it back into a coiled tentacle. She moved her wand above it, whispering into it, swirling the air around it faster and faster, until it disappeared into the stream. She meticulously folded up her wand and put it away. “I should have something for you later tonight.
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Always speaks in questions. Drives others crazy. won't say "I'm coming." Says, "I'm coming?"

Latest revision as of 16:01, 6 May 2018

TLC 02/11

Special Agent a special agent for the Order of the Silver Griffins, to find the new uprising of the cult.

Half human, half Atlantean

Human form: a young woman with blonde hair to her shoulders and striking blue eyes behind brown square glasses, wearing tights and a long puffy coat, with boots up to her knees.

Atlantean form: Her hair transformed into long, thin tentacles and her eyes took on distinctive slits instead of round pupils. “Beautiful, aren’t they?” She ran her fingers through the tentacles as they wound around her fingers, the small suction cups clinging to her. “As you can see, I’m half Atlantean and half witch. Not human at all. My great grandfather was even in the original cult. Not to worry,” she said. “We aren’t all arrogant bitches. Oh, I’m a bitch alright. Fortunately, I’m on your side this time. I know normally this much Atlantean blood would disqualify me for the Order…” . I’m not fond of what my ancestor started and not happy that some whack jobs have picked up where he left off. Just when people were starting to get over what my kind had done. Well, half of me at least. , I know a little about these artifacts. Family lore passed down through the generations and I have contacts and access you don’t have and can’t get. Even better, a skill set that combines your powers,” she said, waving her wand to transform herself back into the pretty young blonde, “with theirs. Pretty sick, right? They won’t see me coming.” She pulled out a strand of her hair and waved a wand over it, turning it back into a coiled tentacle. She moved her wand above it, whispering into it, swirling the air around it faster and faster, until it disappeared into the stream. She meticulously folded up her wand and put it away. “I should have something for you later tonight.

Always speaks in questions. Drives others crazy. won't say "I'm coming." Says, "I'm coming?"