Petra Hodak ("Arisha"), the Demon Bride

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Gory imagery towards the bottom, mentions of murder, religious themes (mild).
~ The Basics ~

~Name~
Arisha (True name)
Petra Hodak (“Current” name)

~Nicknames~
N/A

~Age~
Immortal - and what is time to an immortal being, /really/? She lost count of her age after six millennia. Around 6,400 years old (give or take a few centuries)
Appearance-wise, she looks like about 22.


~Gender~
Cis Female

~Preferred Pronouns~
She/her

~Species~
Demoness of pride

~Orientation~
Bisexual demiromantic

~Current Occupation~
Varies from roleplay to roleplay.
Most commonly she poses as an art student or works as a secretary to some high-status businessman.


~ Physical Appearance ~

~Height~
5'8

~Weight~
140 ibs

~Build~
Strong and slim

~Breast Size~
34 D

~Hair Color~
Cherry burgundy

~Hair Style~
Short and wavy in a cute long bob cut.


~Eye Color~
Coal-black (Natural)
Hazel (contacts)

~Skin Tone~
Rosy-pale


~Scars/Tattoos~
Several scattered all over her flesh from centuries worth’ of wars and fights she’s been involved in. None particularly prominent and she is able to hide them from her ‘human’ form with the usage of glamours.


~Personality ~
Playful, subtly controlling, self-serving, independent and, at times, quite crude.
‘Petra’ doesn’t care much about people around her and refuses to admit she ‘needs’ anyone. She doesn’t - it’s simple as that. She doesn’t get attached easily and prefers to instead observe and /influence/ those around her - she finds their trists and troubles and dramas so very amusing...being involved in them? Not so much.
Though she loves the feeling of pulling the strings in the background, prompting the lives of those around her to slowly crumble. The power-hunger is real, with her.

~Likes~
Red wine, the night, the moon, observing the intricacies of mortals around her, the arts, sculptures

~Dislikes~
Fruity cocktails, men who think they own the world and everything in it, being underestimated.

~Habits~
Smoking

~Fears~
Philophobia - the fear of love or of becoming emotionally connected with another person


~ Extra ~

~Hobbies~
Digital art, going to museums, corrupting mortals and persuading them to sin, messing with the psychology of others.

~Dominant Hand~
Right

~Smokes?~
Yes, often.

~Drinks?~
Commonly

~Addictions?~
N/A

~Scent~
Summer firewood and caramel

~Physical Ailments~
N/A

~Mental Ailments~
Insomnia, “anti-social personality disorder” (being inside of a human vessel isn’t easy!)

~Biography~
Arisha - or, ‘Petra’ - is an ancient demonic entity. She is not as old as some others of her kin but neither is she ‘young’ - Arisha is somewhere in-between, though age matters little to her.
So much time has passed that she scarcely recalls her youth but should her memory serve her well then she was a mortal, once, long ago. She is mortal no longer, clearly.
A sinful woman in life, she grew up in ancient Mesopotamia, the daughter of a debauched man of excessive wealth - her father was the governor of ancient Samaria. Even as a child she grew up amongst the most deprived of acts both violent and sexual, seedlings planted into her mind from a young age. It was no surprise then, really, that she became a murderess.

She can still taste her father’s blood on her tongue when she stabbed him through the heart. And she could still hear the silent, sobbing pleas of her dying husbands on their wedding bed, crying for her to spare them as she dug her nails through their flayed flesh, adorning her skin in their blood.


Ah, but that was so long ago now. After she was inevitably caught by the Assyrian government and executed for her murderous crimes she found herself in Hell. And the rest was history.
She doesn’t really do the whole ‘murder’ thing anymore unless she /really/ feels the bloodlust building up - nowadays she likes to just...watch. And listen. And prompt others to do what she no longer does - the amusement in brings her to witness someone’s life falling apart is unlike any other.


(A/N - I call her the 'Demon Bride' because of her past.)