name AKANTHA.
sin embodiment SLOTH.
age APPEARS 24.
gender FEMALE.
race DEMON.
height 5'6"FT.
weight AROUND 125LBS.
orientation DEMISEXUAL.
status NOT INTERESTED.
occupation LOAFER.
elementDARKNESS/FIRE.
alignment CHAOTIC EVIL.
ability TELUMKINESIS.
eye color WARM RED.
hair color PLUM VIOLET.
alt img♥.
theme HEATHENS;
On the day she came to existence, as soon as she took her first breath, there was only one thing on her mind that conjured up right then.
She wanted to go back to sleep.
Despite not even finding out her true purpose in the underworld, she just wanted to be lazy. The lazy person leaves God's gift unused as they say. She didn't even have the energy to get up from the confines of her residence, finding it too bothersome to go anywhere. There were times where she had to bring servants from another higher being to get her food, drinks, and things of the like because she didn't have the desire to move. That doesn't mean that she was just going to lay where she was forever. There's times when she would get up and move around just to make it seem like she was doing something; didn't enjoy the feeling of being completely stiff. If there was one thing to learn about this woman, is to not disturb her of her sleep. That is a warning, and it is up to you on feeling the need to see why.
Along her years, other demons grew tired of her existence, finding her worthless and only taking up space; not once seeing her ever find her purpose within the underworld. So they influenced a mischevious demon to try to coax her in a way to get her off her back. Well, this particular being decided to take it to the next level, using a sort of dark energy to mark her arm upon grabbing hold of it; inflicted was dark magic forbidden to be used amongst each other. And now she has a constant purple glow upon her limb, forever burning away like miasma, now the demons labeling it as a sort of mark for 'those who deem not worthy of the life they were given'.
Something something. Go away.
This part is a mess. Deal with it until I can get my shit together. PEACE. 
VICO PANDOLFO — He is my most favorite mortal of all! ♥ After giving him the company he needed, I let him become 'my mortal' so he does whatever I say! .. That is, if he even listens. Still! Once he breaks the deal, his soul is all mine to take, therefore I will treasure him more than any other mortal, and so you shall not place your hands upon him. He is mine. [ Not in a romantic way of course. ]
Follow the rules, and we'll get along just fine! ♥
[ 01. ] OOC does not equal IC, please keep that in mind. This means that while the character may be a loser, the writer is not (hopefully).
[ 02. ] If you wish to pair with this character, please allow some development to happen naturally instead of just putting them together like they were your play dolls.
[ 03. ] If smut happens, it will happen. Just don't count on it.
[ 04. ] If you have a sort of problem, please feel free to send me a PM and we can discuss things in a civil manner. But, if you're just confused as to why my character behaves a certain way, then you should at least refer back to [ 01. ].