Odette
"Odie"
Your local, miserable clown entertains once again.
Creator: roxannefoxe
Your local, miserable clown entertains once again.
Creator: roxannefoxe
Name:
Odette “Odie”
Species:
Human [Cursed by Hags]
Gender and Pronouns:
Woman (She/Her)
Age (in terms of Species):
~28 in human years, 2 years old in Hag years
Height:
5’8” (~173 cm)
Personality:
Odie is witty and sharp, though occasionally prone . She often makes morbid and sardonic jokes, and takes very little seriously — not even instances in which she’s in danger. Underneath it, she is somewhat bitter and scared of her situation, yet simultaneously resigned to her eventually becoming a true, full-to-form Hag – an awful, man-eating witch that lurks in the darkness.
Strengths & Abilities:
Near-superhuman dexterity
Knows her way around a knife or two or four
Great juggler!
Able to use some magic – mostly the kind that sets things on fire
Weaknesses & Flaws:
Cackles like a demon, which is more of a double-edged sword
Sometimes overly cynical
Takes nothing seriously
Just overall kind of unstable, prone to fits of crying, anger, and/or laughter
History/Summary:
Description & Visual Reference: Rigorously trained as a performer of dance and acrobatics – as well as a poet and speaker – Odie would eventually move on from her life in a prestigious circus troupe to entertain local aristocracy. Unfortunately, out of spite by the Lady of the home, she was reduced to a mere jester and subjected to increasingly severe humiliation until she lashed out and was later chased out by the noble guard.
At some point in her wanderings, she came across a trio of Hags who would curse her – she was bestowed with power, at the cost of her fading looks and her mental stability. Currently, she is seeking revenge. Her reference sheet is below.
Description & Visual Reference:
Practical Details (i.e. quirks, ways of speaking, etc.)
While Odie can chuckle or giggle in more human-sounding ways, her true laugh is a hideous cackle.
She has a very deliberate and practiced way-of-speaking, owing to her strict upbringing.
She doesn’t eat people yet but sometimes her gaze lingers.
She’s very young as a hag. She still retains her youthful, human appearance, but has grown fangs and horns and her nails are more like claws. Her sclera will occasionally turn black.
She has no last name. She lost it when she left the circus and adopted that of the noble house who bought her services, then lost it again when she was cast out.