1. Nixie Ref 2. Og drawing by cocolee 3. Scene(A year old) Scroll down. Name: Nixie Born non-gendered since this gal is just hydrogen. They prefer she/her though Abilities: Water manipulation, shape shifting but only remains as hydrogen, some weather control (pretty bad it tho) Lore(modified, to see old go to og): 'Pit pat' the water on the ceiling whispered as it dripped into a bucket. As ironic as it is, the water goddess preferred not to have her living quarters wet. Hmm...Maybe if something could help these leaks? They stared at the water and murmured some hidden language. A blob of water slowly formed in the bucket, "Bloop..?" it called. The water goddess smiled, "How cute." The blob rubbed against the goddess. The deity scooped it up, "a name? No, I wouldn't want to get attached." They tried not to look at the adorable blob. The blob stared with wide eyes, and the deity sighed, "Fine. Nixie. How about it?" Flames burst bright in the air. The smoke filled the air. It felt suffocating even if Nixie couldn't smell. They knew the deity next to them was though. There was nothing they could do. The goddess lay there wounded from warfare. Nixie's power was only used to run errands for their master, not heal them. The deity had her hand on her bleeding stomach. Nixie watched the glowing colors coming from her deity's hand, but not even that would save her. "Nixie." The goddess said in a weak voice, "Live well." With one last glow that seemed to flow into Nixie, everything stopped. Only the crippling flames remained. Only the judging moon remained. Only...Nixie remained. Nixie traveled through village to village, learning new things about herself. The fact that she could change her shape to look like everyone around her, choosing a more female form. Maybe a bit odd, but it would do. Even having somewhat of control over clouds and water. Well, she was water after all. That's what cats would call it. It probably had something to do with that last spell her master cast. (Nixie doesn't exactly have many emotions since she was just a blob. Figuring it out, though.) She met Carys, a powerful sorcerer, who taught her many things. How to grocery shop, make friends, talk, look intimidating, wash clothes, all those things basically. Wherever Carys was, it was her home. Maybe she didn't understand everything, whatever her friend was feeling, but Nixie knew Carys felt the same. Art: Me DTA: Carys:
