Lannie Tilnan

Name: Lannie Tilnan

Handle: tenaciousCherub

Quirk: Replaces capital A, E, I, O, B, & T with 4, 3, 1, 0, 8, & 7 respectively

Gender: Female

Age: 5 sweeps

Blood: Tyrian (doesn't care for the spectrum)

God Tier: Witch of Space (achieved)

Land: Land of Rivers and Butterflies

Modus: Song

Strife Specibus: Swordkind, VoodooDollkind

Appearance: Small for her age, Lannie stands around four feet tall. Her hip-length hair is curly and bound back in a single braid, with her horns going up, then sharply back and down. She wears a black knee-length dress with tyrian purple trim in butterfly designs, and no shoes. She often has a massive sword in one hand, resting the flat of the blade on her shoulder. The sword blade is about six inches wide with swirling purple design along the 5-foot length, and dangerously sharp. Its handle fits neatly into the little girl's hand, and she can wield it in one hand with surprising strength for one her size.

Personality: Lannie is often happy and carefree, rather blunt, and doesn't seem to notice when she does something bad. She is vicious to those that hurt or betray her, but kind to everyone else. She will kill without a second thought, and doesn't anger easily, instead just pouting. She acts very much like a child.

Current injury log: None.

Extra Abilities: Lannie has immense strength, easily able to lift something 100 pounds with one hand, 250 with both.

Story: You, Lannie, got through the caverns with no issue and were chosen by Sharkmom, your lusus. You were raised absolutely spoiled, killing whenever you didn't get something, and only learning to hunt and fight. You haven't a clue how to cook or clean, because that's the maids and butler's jobs. You tend to cycle through servants quickly, due to the tendency to kill those who did something you didn't like, usually through torture with a voodoo doll, then decapitation. You like to keep the heads with you for your tea parties.

Relationships:
	Lusus: Sharkmom

Social Class: Spoiled brat/ royalty