Cass E. Ardor
"I don't feel bad everytime I see you cry."
Name: Cass Evelyn Ardor
Nickname:
-Cassie
-CeCe
Age: 25
Sexuality: bisexual biromantic
Faceclaim: Maggie Lindemann
Fae appearance: Cass has long, stunning raven-like hair. As if the finest ebony in the world had been softened and brushed till it shone in the light. Her skin is like the white sands that decorate the beach one a fine day, with two onyx like gem-stones imprinted. She doesn't have wings, unfortunately, but if she did, they would be like that of a bat. Long, feathery and seemingly fragile.
Personality: Cass is a seductive, manipulative bitch. She has no care for others, and will make a person want her, then leave them hanging. To say the least, she's what the others would call scum.
But she knows herself. Her worth. Her importance. Without the Night Court, there would be no seven courts, and things would go downhill from there. Yes, she knows it well. She also knows how much people dislike the ones from Night Court. She isn't stupid.
To say the least, she knows what she's doing, when she's doing it, etc. If she wants something? She'll get it. One way or the other. It's hers and hers only. Nothing, absolutely nothing can get in her way.
You think she's soft? Wrong. Very wrong. See, Cass is a badass and knows it. She knows what she is capable of, and exploits that fact. Oh, you're in her way? She'll get rid of you. Somehow.
"I don't really care, and i never will."
Court: night
Powers:
-misting
-flight
-winnowing
Likes:
-her court
-men
-women
-being right
-not losing
Dislikes:
-Day Court
-yellows
-oranges
-reds
-homophobes
-people who think they know her
Fears:
-never winning
-losing to a prick
-not being enough
-death
Backstory: Cass was born to a pair of commonplace fae in the Night court. She grew up hearing stories of how their court held what people called unfit to walk amongst them. She didn't buy that. Why should she? She never thought she had to be anything more than herself. In some ways, she believed she was herself. And then she began to be a little more cruel. Taking the things she wanted from people. If they didnt give it to her and comply? She'd force them to. No one had much of choice. Desperate, her parents called their friends to take her in for a little bit. Just to get her away from the destruction and chaos she was causing. But it was too late. She had already gone completely dark.
Thoughts on selection: she hates it. You can't find love by competition. Plus..she already knows she's gonne end up goin home. She already knows what the courts think of the Night Court.
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