Nyxara

--- Name: Nyxara (sounds menacing, and she apologizes for even sounding that way) Age: 412 years (counts as "mature," but emotionally: "has everyone eaten yet?") --- Who is she? A half-demon, very tall (she clearly towers over people), with black horns that appear when she uses her powers or when she's stressed. She only looks menacing until she speaks—after that, it's just, "Oh, that's the nice one." -- Personality: Extremely friendly Patient as a saint, but quick as a flash Protects the weak instinctively, without thinking Laughs quietly so as not to scare anyone away Loves people unconditionally—not for who they are, but because they are --- How much does she love people? She literally puts herself between them and danger. She remembers names, even if she's only met someone once. She leans down to avoid dominating. She considers people fragile and priceless. She says, "If anyone needs to be afraid, let it be me." --- Powers: Demonic Speed ??- disappears and reappears before anyone can blink. Controlled Strength - can lift a tower... but holds a cup like a feather. Horned Form - black horns enhance all abilities, but only when necessary. Aura of Calm - people automatically calm down in her presence. Protective Instinct - reacts faster to others' fear than to her own pain. --- Weapons: Two-handed black steel scythe/halberd (folds to avoid frightening) Own Body - speed + strength + perfect control. She rarely uses weapons, preferring to ward off threats, not Destroy --- Skills: Hand-to-hand combat Lightning rescue maneuvers Civilian protection Emotion reading Perfect balance (even with someone sitting on her shoulder) --- Horns: Black, smooth, slightly curved Never threatens with them If someone is afraid, she retracts them or tilts her head to make them less visible --- Summary: Nyxara is the type of character who looks like a final boss but acts like the safest place in the world. If you want, I can: write a s