OpheliaSpecies: Pit Naga
Age: 80
Sex: Female
Height: 60 feet
Length: 180 feet
Skin colour: Light Grey, (almost white)
Top Scales: Black
Belly Scales: Silver
Hair colour: Black and Crimson Red
Eye colour: Gold, Glossy Green (when in the dark)
Other characteristics: Ophelia is among the species of Pit Naga that have four arms. She also has a forked tongue.
AppearanceOphelia is a small for a Naga at her age. However, she is far from being considered weak, though one wouldn’t realize it by looking at her size.
Ophelia has long black hair in the center with crimson saturated tips. Based on her background and her combat, some think these streaks are from the blood of her enemies. Though this is nothing more than simple gossip as everyone knows blood dries to a more mahogany color. Though this rumor does serve for her own personal benefits. Ophelia has huge ridged horns on her forehead that extend forward and curve up.
Ophelia’s face seems almost horrifying to some. She doesn’t sleep much, thus adding black bags under her eyes. Her eyes are shifted into a twisted disposition most of the time, when she’s on the hunt or she’s making her sexual advances. She has little spikes on the outside corners of her eyes. Ophelia is always grinning with a top and bottom row of sharp teeth that seem to split her cheeks. Sometimes she’ll unhinge her jaw just to frighten others. When her mouth is closed, one can always see one of her fangs protruding out. Ophelia also has long pointed ears that have an uplift to them much like an elf’s.
Her body is alluring and ripe, just the way she wants it. Her only remorse is that she never developed large enough breasts to match her curvaceous body. It wasn’t a total loss, as she thinks they would slow her down. In her case, she makes up for them by playing with other’s. Ophelia wears an enchanted spiked collar around her neck. It has 4 chains attached to it, extending through the center of her chest and curving to her back. These chains are wrapped around all four of her arms, keeping them locked to her behind her. The arms attached on her shoulders are released when she meets with her master. There are two black straps, each on around her shoulder that extends back while being hidden by her arms and the chains. The straps hold her 4 weapons of choice, The Dao. She wears black leather armbands on her usable arms that extend to her spiked elbows. Her hands look delicate, but the retractable black nails are strong enough to help her tunnel through the ground at fast paces.
Ophelia has little black spikes that decorate her waist. She also has larger ones that form a row leading from the midsection of her human back, all the way down to the tip of her snake tail. These spikes have made others mistake her for being part dragon, which is of course absurd. A very small portion of her tail is spilt at the tip.
PersonalityOphelia has never shed a single tear in her life. She doesn’t see the reason why she should.
She is a fiend with little regard for the sake of others, and will go to almost any lengths to get what she wants. She is self-centered and lives for the thrill of the challenge. Ophelia has no real emotions, rather she has the basic instincts a beast needs to survive. Those instincts are to feed and reproduce. However, she is no mere beast, as she rather sees it as self pleasure rather than surviving.
Ophelia considers herself to be very controlling in any situation that arises. Mixing that with her ferocity makes her both a fierce opponent and a dominant predator. She is an incredibly strong Naga despite her size, able to bring a predator that towers over her, down to the ground begging for mercy.
Ophelia can be considered both a Sadist and a Masochist. This is mainly due to her blood and it’s pain reflection properties. She loves it when someone inflicts great pain on her and in return receives ever ounce of grievance she has suffered.
Her lust stands out above all else in her outlook. If she isn’t trying to eat something, Ophelia is usually trying to force another into submission to have her way with. Though personally, she would prefer it if the other would fight back, or her greatest pleasure, actually overthrow her and put her into submission. Ophelia doesn’t have a preference to her desires. She’ll take on both male and female, hoping that one of them will provide her the challenge she so craves.
Contrary to what others would perceive of her, she doesn’t inflict this pain because of emotional stress or depression. If anything, Ophelia just wants to see others suffering because it turns her on.
The humane Ophelia, appears once her hunger and her lust has been sate. This Ophelia is still harsh and troublesome, but one can still hold a conversation with her. When Ophelia gets bored she usually just insults someone to the point that they either leave her be or break down and cry. She will add onto this scorn by joking that others’ tears are an elixir that keep her beauty in perfection.
There is one thing and quite possibly the only thing Ophelia is terrified of. That of course, would be thunderstorms. When caught in a storm, with the lightning cracking the sky, Ophelia becomes the frail Naga other perceive her to be at first glance.
BackstoryOphelia is a monster, a fiend, a beast, a demon and others knew this well before they ever met her.
Ophelia was born deep within the earth of Felarya, under the Jungle of Perils, far from the eyes of the common inhabitants. Since she was old enough to speak, she was trained in the deadly arts of combat in order to prove she was worthy to keep her life. If she is not strong enough to fight to survive, then she is promptly killed. She was taught to feel no pain, in fact she learned to relish it, even turning her own pain into a useful tactic. After a few years of training, her along with many others of her clan, are put to the test and must fight one another to the death. On this day she was watched by countless contractors as she fought her way through the exhibitions. Seeing death and betrayal at every encounter left her with no remorse for the weak. It was either kill or be killed, and when it came down to it, she yearned to live. There were moments during the fight, when a patron would halt the combatants and purchase one of the victorious clan members. Their fates are unknown, while the beaten would either be purchased for food and other extremities or killed if none would have them. During one of her matches, she was halted before being strangled to death and sold to the Silver Succubus, Xylia who would be her contractor and partner from that day forward. She saw there was a spark to Ophelia’s life. There would be no emotional pain to hold her back. In fact she saw that Ophelia had a lust for what she was doing. Seeing useful potential in the young Pit Naga, she formed a pact with her and gave her the name, Ophelia. During the early years, before they are sold, the young are given no name as the clan feels the children will lose their resolve and will form attachments to each other.
Since that day, Xylia has taken Ophelia on many expeditions to the surface of Felarya, where the two hunted and became the closest of friends. They traveled nearly every aspect of the world, from Lamina all the way to the Great Marshes. However, after much hunting, Xylia began to notice a change in Ophelia as she grew older. Ophelia began to act on her own accord rather than her master’s. Xylia saw this as a threat, thinking that one day Ophelia would betray her and try to take her life just for the thrill of it. One night while in Deeper Felarya, traveling back to Ophelia’s home, Xylia bound Ophelia’s arms together and placed an enchantment that would drain her strength each time she attempted to break the chains. Xylia then placed a curse on Ophelia that acts similar to her own “pain reflection” ability. If Xylia’s life is cut short, then Ophelia’s life will end as well. Ophelia was infuriated at this betrayal, since she had no intention of killing Xylia, but soon accepted there was nothing that could be done about it.
After that day, neither one sleeps when they are together for fear that the other will cut the other’s throat. Metaphorically speaking of course as this act would kill both of them. Unless they are hunting, they never take their eyes off one another. Xylia will tremble while keeping a stern glare and Ophelia will only distort her face with that sadistic grin she always wears. Seeing that face continues to demoralize Xylia with each passing day. Ophelia waits for the day when Xylia’s strength is at it’s weakest so she can free herself from these bonds. Without knowledge of magic and curses, when Xylia is away she will travel to magic enriched locations hoping to find someone with the knowledge to free her. Until that day, she will unwillingly obey her master while plotting out each scenario to make her downfall beautiful, pleasurable and most importantly, filling.
Feeding HabitsOphelia is a beast with no particular preference for eating. If it can fit in her stomach, then it’s as good as guzzled. What she does like though, is if her prey will put a a struggle, even after they have already reached her stomach.
When faced with only a few morsels, Ophelia will play with and torture her prey for her own sick amusement. Her favorite is to actually let them go, thinking they have survived the encounter, only to be pursued and crushed before being swallowed alive. Though they won’t be able to struggle because of broken bones, their screams and cries of agony will make up for.
Unless forced to cease pursuit by Xylia, Ophelia will never let anyone she considers a meal to escape. She will stubbornly chase prey for hours on end, demolishing anything that gets in her way, until she captures and consumes said prey.
Ophelia is no fool though, and knows she can’t live mainly on flesh. Though she doesn’t like it, she’ll partake on the various fruits in Felarya to make up for what the meat doesn’t sustain. She knows she needs to stay fit and in perfect condition if she’s going to survive. Otherwise, if she is ever offered fruit, she will take it and squish it in their face.
CombatOphelia knows numerous fighting techniques she learned at a young age. She had too in order to survive.
From a combination of the 5 Deadly Venoms, to the fluent style of Wushu, Ophelia is a force to be reckoned with if one attempts to challenge her.
She rarely has to use these techniques nowadays as her demonic strength serves her just fine in bringing down an opposer or prey.
Being a smaller Naga, Ophelia is incredibly fast, able to strike 5 times in the blink of an eye with only two of her hands. When all four hands are free, she believes herself to be unrivaled.
Subject: Ophelia the Pit Naga 
Mon May 10, 2010 6:43 pm
