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Eskil
| Meaning |
Vessel of God |
| Gender |
Female |
| Element |
Hollow |
| Father |
Wild |
| Mother |
Wild |
| Sibling(s) |
- |
| Birth Pride |
Wild |
| Pride |
- |
| Mate |
- |
| Offspring |
- |
As a Hollow Kat she has no requirement for food, water, or air. Her life is sustained by the poisonous vapour that exists within her glass-like vessel, and as long as it remains within her, she's not likely to die. However like all Hollow Kats her body is made of something that is very much like glass, and under immense force, this glass can shutter and that poisonous vapour can unleash hell on the world. It's so deadly that the molecules of the vapour attach to oxygen and kill all those that require air to survive. Death occurs rapidly once the vapour is breathed in, and only those immune to poisons and toxins seem to have a chance of survival. Because of this, most in the Void Dimension avoid allowing Hollow Kats into areas with jagged rocks or high falls -- not wanting to tempt fate or seeing if a Hollow Kat can indeed be shattered by falling.
Hollows tend to grow up around others of their kind, amused by the antics of others who don't understand their Element. While they may be made of 'glass', they're not fragile beings and it really takes something with divine force to break their vessels. Some of them go out of their way to make others uneasy by seemingly being 'clumsy' in the company of others. It's nothing but amusing to watch as another flinches back to stop their next breath out of fear of dying. Others may think it strange how the Hollows are able to shrug off the fear of others, and the alienation, but the Hollows aren't bothered by it. In fact they think it's wise of their kin to always be on guard... "just in case".
She's gotten a few scrapes on her outer shell, but nothing dangerous. |
Powers
*Soul-reading
*Poison/Toxin Immunity |
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