Gwendolyn Magnusdotter

[Gwendolyn Magnusdotter]

DOSSIER: RITUALIST


”Whenever I glare at somebody, somewhere, an innocent puppy dies.”

BASIC DETAILS

NAME:
Gwendolyn Magnusdotter/False identity: Eugenia Taylor

AGE:
22 Years

GENDER:
Female

NATIONALITY:
French (declared missing in action)/US-American

BIRTHPLACE:
Sweden, Stockholm

BIRTHDATE:
28th of October 1990

PICTURE:

Spoiler:

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PERSONAL DETAILS

DESCRIPTION:

Gwendolyn stands up to 5 feet and 7 inches, with her long slender legs being the majority of her total height. Also for a human without succubyssal roots, she is astonishingly beautiful, being called gorgeous by most people who lay eyes on her. This is due to her fair, yet soft features, along with her large golden eyes, as well as her long, silky, black hair that falls down her back, ending just slightly above her beltline. She tends to wear it openly, yet sometimes she ties it up or has it in a bun.

However, going with her hair and face is a curvaceous body that attracts attention as it is substantial in just the right places. In other words she has an almost perfect body index. She calls D-cups her own, that as she claims for herself, as her “trackers that point straight ahead at all times”. However her boobs probably have nothing to do with her tracking abilities, it simply means they are very firm. Her waist is quite slim and well defined, as she would have a very athletic build if not for her female assets.

Now her hips are an entirely different story, as they are like the lower bodies equivalent to her chest. Wide and very curvy, Gwen has an astonishingly firm butt in a perfect, well defined, round shape, which goes over in thighs which possess very well defined muscles and smooth, fair skin. Furthermore she has two tattoos, one being a small skull, with a bird flying out of its eyes. It´s situated on her left waist-bone. The other one is on her lower back and shows a snake devouring itself, resembling the symbol of eternity.

Her usual, casual attire consists of military-pants or sweatpants, being worn along with tank-tops and sweaters. However when actually planning on leaving for a job, or anything else, her attire changes extremely. If she just leaves for shopping or doing something non-violent she usually prefers to wear tight pants that underline her figure very well, along with suitable, knee-high boots. Along with those she usually would wear either tank-tops, however with a slightly more revealing cut, or shoulder-free tops as well as blouses.

Now when going out for a job… aka with the real intention of killing people, she always wears white dresses. Mostly these are, in fact wedding dresses. However for maneuverability reasons, these dresses never reach further than down to the knees, as that´d just be a hindrance. Her footwear then consists usually of thigh-high, bound boots, which are made from white leather and end in relatively high heels. She also wears long, white gloves in tandem, which cover almost her arms, shortly past the elbows. Oh and she is extremely picky with her underwear. She never wears anything that isn´t lace.

PERSONALITY:

Gwen appears as a cheerful, outgoing individual that likes to make stupid jokes nobody can laugh about other than her, as well as to do sports and activities like a hamster on caffeine. That aside she is extremely clingy towards people she fancies, deriving from a inferiority complex she has due to her childhood, where her father kept ignoring her very existence. Thus she wants attention, from any superior. In her case this is the role that Legion has, as he is her instructor, superior, master and protector.

This however is not to be mistakes with a father-complex, as she does not view either Legion or any other male as such. To her a father simply doesn´t exist. As a result approaches from her Master are welcomed, but ONLY from her master. Other hosts would get punched in the face repeatedly, should they touch her inappropriately. Of course she´d still react appropriately, not openly showing her joy over such actions from her master.

Towards other beings she generally behaves friendly, if maybe a bit unconcerned and apathetic to their own wishes and desires. Of course this only applies when she is not on the verge of getting all fired up due to her inner demons. In that case she´d view people other than her Master as well as other Legion hosts, as nothing but toys and meat, to be broken apart. In such a state her rage takes over and she turns into a frantically laughing maniac that alternates heavily between joy and anger, making her laughs turn into crying and screaming throughout her rage.

Destruction becomes a major part of her being then, directing itself against anything in her closer proximity, in particular human beings, which she´d literally tear limb from limb. However, she doesn´t usually rage forever and snaps out of it once a couple of people have died in a horribly gruesome way. Then she usually falls back in her usual, cheerful personality, if not a tad bit calmer due to the recent wanton slaughter.

However although cheerful, her personality is mostly defined by ambition. Mostly directed towards her own self, in other words her imminent existence, this ambition strives to further advance her own body, in order to empower her as much as somehow possible. If there is anything she dislikes it is being powerless. She´s horribly scared of being incapable of defending herself and would go at enormous lengths to prevent that from happening. The sacrifice of all her comrades was just the tip of the iceberg. She´s sacrifice thousands to become stronger. It is almost like an addiction.

Of course, deriving from this personality she has little to no regard for human life and would kill a human for fun, out of principle, or simply because he stood there at the moment she passed by. In other words, she is pretty creepy and not likable in her core. Unless you are into blood and gore everywhere, then she is probably the lady of your dreams.

A sweeter side on her, usually just shows towards people she considers allies and thus not really in need of surpassing. She can develop a certain attachment to them as well, although it’s nowhere near as intense as that towards Legion. So friendship and even love are definitely possible for her. However one would have to be considerably weaker than her for that to happen, without losing a sense of dominance and manliness. Because a whimp´s a whimp and no girl likes a whimp unless he´s a funny whimp. And given her humor sucks that´s unlikely to happen.

She´s also extremely fond of competing with others, demonstrating her strength just in order to use it and be flashy as fuck. So sports competitions and simple training are stuff she just adores! Especially with others, so she can look good doing it! The same applies to shopping and going out. Many people to see her, little to fear from others.


DEMON PERSONALITY:

Consisting of more than 500 souls, these demons can hardly be called a creature with a set personality, as each entity has its own slight nudges, which Gwendolyn doesn´t even recognize in the constant choir of screams, demands and synchronized orders from her master Legion. However they all have something in common. They are all killers, some serial killers, some mass murderers, some impulsive killers or other types of psychopaths. They tell her to murder, all the time… they scream it, they roar it, and they whisper it. At all times, she hears them tell her to go murder, kill, devour and tear apart. Because that is what she exists for. Legion filled her up with the souls of five-hundred killers.

The killing intent arising from this compacted bundle of murder and bloodlust is almost unimaginable and along with the constant talking occurring in her head, talk of death, killing methods and what-not, it is exhausting. There is no sense to it, no real common goal as long as something dies, in the most gruesome way possible.

Death is all her inner demons desire and they want it more than anything else. So even she, a woman with a willpower of immense proportions, can only keep the butchers contained so long. Then the demons demand and she follows. With joy and brutality in every single movement. Not that the demons wouldn´t vastly support their hosts own disregard for life, yet they just want more. More death, more slaughter, more blood on the ceiling, on the floor, on the walls, on themselves. They are the incarnation of mindless slaughter and they need her to show it.  


HISTORY:

Gwendolyn Magnusdotter was born in Sweden, to be more precise in its capital Stockholm. She grew up as the daughter of a military officer as well as a housewife, named Magnus and Belinda. Whereas her mother was a loving, supportive parent, her father never even recognized her as his own child and merely paid for her aliments, because he had to. He never spoke to her, never even gave her any sign of taking notice of her existence, causing the girl to try harder and harder to get his attention. She kept studying like a madman, while trying to become as physically fit as somehow possible, in order to improve herself as a singular entity. In conclusion she ended up skipping classes and graduated from Swedish high schools, when she was merely 16 years old.

Afterwards she joined Sweden’s military, training to become an officer. During her time on the academy she had to deal with sexism and general bullying due to her being female and a lot younger than any other soon-to-be officer. However as usual her grades and even her physical record was far beyond the standard. Yet there arose certain… complications with male students, three times in total. As they tried to “put her into her place”, yet failed miserably, ending up in hospital. She graduated from the Academy when she was just 18 years old and joined the Swedish military thereafter.

Only to be dishonorably discharged when one of her former comrades claimed that she had shot him in the leg on purpose during their first mission. Falling prey to a trap, set up for her so she´d be discharged from the military, Gwendolyn had little choice in the matter. Yet she wasn´t done yet. Not at all… All three of them were found dead within their households within the next three months. One fell down some stairs; another got killed in a gas-explosion. The third got electrocuted by an electronic tool. In the end they all died, in accidents. Well at least there wasn´t anything that could prove these weren´t accidents.

However, shortly after their deaths, Gwendolyn left the country, cutting all ties to her family, as she went to France. Joining the infamous Foreigner Legion, due to her formidable military training, as well as high grades in the officer-academy. She started off as a Sergeant within the military, yet rose in ranks at an exceedingly fast rate, due to her enormously quick and accurate mission-planning and executing. She was 20 years old, when she rose to the rank of major, getting a full regiment assigned to her command.
However… that didn´t quite work out as well as she had thought. Although she excelled at her work and lead her regiment to success after success, her line of victories had made her arrogant. Not just that, to make it worse about one year after the event, she got shot and both her legs were rendered immobilized. Given they had just been ordered to retreat however, Gwendolyn didn´t want to cope with that. She had to go on, she had to FIGHT! Plagued by horrible nightmares of strange creatures, tearing and devouring her limb, by limb, Gwendolyn developed an increasingly strange habit of whispering to herself, when she was alone. She kept hearing things, as the nightmares grew worse.

It was in the aftermath of a battle, right after receiving the groundbreaking message that she would be suspended from active duty, that she decided to take unthinkable measures. Her dreams had told her exactly how she could do it… all she had to do now was… was taking care of the sacrifice. Or rather… ALL THE SACRIFICES! She cooked for her entire regiment that night. As she was famed for her cooking specialty, almost the whole regiment had shown up… 500 people at the time. They all broke down about thirty minutes after taking the first bites. Being plagued by cramps and paralyzed muscles.
Then Gwendolyn herself came out, watching them as they crumbled in pain. She crouched up to each and every single one of them, slitting the defenseless people throats, before drawing the pentagram and summoning the demon from her dream. Sacrificing all 500 of her regiment, she completed the summoning ritual.

Legion… the Archdemon, the keeper of an army in a single entity, granted her 500 parts of himself, in exchange for the gigantic sacrifice made to him. She almost had felt like she´d get torn apart by the presences, suddenly storming her consciousness, flooding her mind with killing and even more killing, up to a degree where she couldn´t bear it anymore. She started feeding on the corpses of the sacrifices, devouring their blood and tearing apart their physical shells.

It was a massacre. Not in the slightest phased by what she had just committed, Gwendolyn headed to the closest LC she could find, killed the pilot of the landing Helicopter, along with the entire landing crew. And headed out for the US, where she started an entirely new life, under a different name. Using her vast knowledge, she had gained with both the foreign souls, as well as her own experience from the military and covert operations, she took the identity of Eugenia Taylor, an American citizen who had just recently received a Green card and had neither friends nor family in the US. Taking care of the family members outside the US, within the upcoming months, Gwendolyn quickly realized that these things who had possessed her were working from the demon from her dreams.

Legion. Her master… the one she had to please to be granted more power. It had been a shock to her that such things existed, yet her own delusion had driven her into this animalistic, yet vicious state. And she had never been THIS powerful before. And all she had to do to keep him pleased… was what she had always been best at. Killing! Killing those he told her to kill, no questions asked, no questions needed unless it was about HOW and WHERE and WHEN! She could take care of it. Easily… it was what she existed for. To serve and please, with the audience being all around her, in center view on the great, impeccable, POWER!

Becoming increasingly focused on pleasing her master in both appearance as well as behavior, she started to develop a fondness of beautiful clothing that supported her own physical beauty. It was also what drove her into wearing wedding-dresses as she went out for her murders and onslaughts, so her master could see her beauty and his own greatness in all its glory! The blood, the show, the slaughter done in his name and to his entertainment.

It was all she would ever live for.

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FACTION:
The Hell princes

SKILLS:
- Marksmanship: Very proficient with firearms, from pistols, over assault rifles to sniper rifles.

- Innocent monster: Yeah she seems harmless and even nice and looking at her almost makes you want to trust her. However, you´ll get to see that she´s not what she seems to be upon first glance.

- Krav maga: Fully trained in Krav maga and excelled at it during her training. She´s able to stand up to any master of the art, although it´s less refined and more utility and situation oriented.

- Beastly: She can push herself far beyond her own limits, with sheer killing intent. In other words, she is capable to push her physical strength or speed beyond human limits, however suffering the heavy drawbacks, when she does. In other words, if her punch tears apart her opponents jaw, it also tears apart her punching fist. And so on… she literally sustains at least parts of the damage she´d be able to cause in this state.

- Massive willpower: As described above, she can push even her body beyond its limits, using nothing but her raw willpower. It is also what allows her to sustain and somehow even be in control of herself, even though 500 additional voices haunt her head. She can force the sounds out of her head… for a while at least.

- Military tactics: Given she was part of one of the few elite-units who´s training had been classified as absolutely inhuman, as well as her rapid rise within the ranks, she´s got tremendous knowledge about military tactics and is capable of adapting said knowledge even to a demonic environment.

- Cooking: She is extremely skilled at making something VERY edible out of scarce food supplies. However, whether or not you trust her cooking, is entirely up to you.

- Poisons: She knows her way around all kinds of poisons, as well as how she can make them out of items and applicants, one can find in every household.

- Explosives: Yes… she can make bombs out of almost anything. In other words, all she needs are a couple of chemical cleaning utensils, maybe a bottle of gasoline and a spark… and she can let anything go boom!


DEMON SKILLS:

- Monstrous aura: Emitting an extremely strong killing intent, even for a being possessed by demons, this ability allows her to cause tremendous fear to any being capable of feeling fear, in her direct proximity. The closer you get to her, the more intense the fear becomes.

- Blood senses: She can smell and even feel blood over several miles. She can also differ between human and demonic/angelic blood this way, making her efficient at tracking her prey.

- Matching durability: Her durability increases, so she can withstand the power of her own attacks, when using her Amalgam, this does just roughly reflect an increase of overall durability, as it only really affects her joints and limbs.

WEAKNESSES:

- Choir of five-hundred voices: Well that. She constantly hears a little army of vicious killers, rambling and screaming around in her head, rendering her not just bordering on insanity, but making her an outright lunatic. She has little self control and is extremely choleric even without using her Amalgam, unless she has just recently killed. So even though she looks calm, she merely waits for the right angle to strike from. This simply shows itself in absolutely irrational violence and an impulsiveness that is nothing short of suicidal. Due to her willpower however, she is capable of restraining herself just enough to keep her from committing mass murder every time she walks on the street.

- Allergy to silver: Due to the sheer number of demonic souls in her organism, she adopted one of their weaknesses. Which is, that to silver. While silver powder or the presence of very pure silver makes her nose run and eyes teary, her reaction to getting in contact with silver is as if getting burnt. However instead of burning her, it´s effects are more those of freezing wounds. Of course it also depends on the purity of the silver, so while normal, standard issue silver merely causes pain and maybe a slight wound, similar to sunburn, blessed, purified silver actually makes her flesh turn blue or black, causing heavy frost-burns.

- Allergy to iron: Being an allergy of unknown origins, this might too be something she caught with the five-hundred demons within herself. It effectively increases the amount of dopamine her body creates, making her feel better and better, the more iron she comes in contact with. However, these are only minimal doses, like those contained in human blood. Getting into contact with pure iron (not steel or other alloys), actually causes an enormous increase in dopamine, literally causing her to feel ecstasy of the highest level, effectively being able to either break her concentration, while making her feel very aroused, up to a level where she´d simply orgasm instantly, with all side effects of this included.

- Allergy to pork: Directly retained from Legion himself, this allergy sums up her little collection of issues. Eating pork causes slight breathing issues, fever and heavy diarrhea. In fact, the first (and last) time she ate pig after being possessed by Legions demons, she wasn´t capable of leaving the toilet for almost 48 hours straight. Due to the intensity of this, its aftereffects are usually very sensitive skin, an even more sensitive rear, up to a point where a simple touch is similar to getting stabbed in the butt with a pitchfork to her, as well as a general increase of vulnerability to her other addictions for 48 hours.

- Vanity: On top of her demonic issues, she also has an extremely well developed ego. In other words she views herself as beautiful and will take offense on somebody telling her the opposite. However while this may cause her anger, it is barely not enough to send her on a rampage. It also has positive aspects, as making her compliments might (or might not) prevent her from killing you. The most noteworthy part about this is her enormous confidence in her ass. She thinks of it as the best part about herself, considering it next to flawless. In other words: Insult her butt and you will be chased by a lunatic your entire life, compliment her butt and she won´t kill you, even if she should (up to a certain degree… even that wouldn´t keep her from executing a target chosen by Legion).

- Baby of the family: Yeah, she usually gets bullied by other parts of Legion for something. Usually it is simple sexism, directed at her body or outright blame for being one of the few female parts of legion. Her horrible sense of humor and the fact that she is probably the youngest active host for him, doesn´t really help her being treated like the little pup nobody is going to take seriously. However this tends to change when she gets violent or the other parts are in dire need of imminent violence.

- Music: Yes indeed. It is possible to influence her mood by playing music. Depending on the sort of music, it affects her souls emotional state, being able to calm her, anger her, make her laugh… or put her to sleep. Even though she´d have to be exposed to said music for quite a while, the effects usually set in, instantly. Yet one would have to find out what kind of music has what effect on her. (I´ll leave that open for RP xD)

- Curiosity killed the cat: Just like her host Legion, well the original Legion… she likes to listen to stories. However other than the original, she is very short tempered and wouldn´t listen to long stories, instead killing the one telling the story in order to turn it into a funny (to her) joke. Short stories however WILL distract her, so 5 minute long stories are astonishingly effective at keeping her from doing what she SHOULD be doing.

- Lack of subtlety: Given that she usually kills people in the most gruesome and bloody manner possible, she definitely is not the kind of person you want to assign with stealth-missions. So just don´t, she´d probably blow up the entire place, while tearing apart every single survivor with her own hands. She can´t sneak properly… this might just be due to her high-heels though.  

COLOURS:

Swedish=Silver
US-English=Gold
French=Wheat
Infernal=Crimson

(The 500 souls of Legion speak several languages, yet she´s not really capable of using this knowledge to her advantage, due to the chaotic ramblings they usually express, all she could learn was Infernal)


TRIVIA:

- Wears short wedding dresses when she goes out to kill stuff.
- Usually wears boots with relatively high heels
- Had a brawl with a rhino and lived to tell the tale
- She loves to bathe in blood on special occasions.
- Loves David Bowies music
- Wants to punch David Bowie in the face in front of a running camera
- Has an iron pole at home
- Would kill 100 people to get a hug from Legion.
- Would kill 50 people to be patted on the head by Legion.
- Doesn´t like demons complimenting her bust.
- Is scared of tentacles.
- Has read enough hentai to know where this is going…
- Is a bit of a pervert.
- Once killed an entire templar-squad with a spoon
- Proceeded to take apart their car with said spoon
- Then assassinated a cat with it
- Has several nicknames in hell she doesn´t know about
- Should probably know more about that
- Won the “Legions greatest butt” contest with full consensus of all of Legions souls.

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USER DETAILS

ALIAS:
Devo

OTHER CHARACTERS:
Devotion

ROLEPLAY HISTORY:
About 8 years

FACECLAIM:

Code:

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