Name: Zeidler, Annaleisa aka Vixen
Rank: Legendary
Age: 400 years old
Appears to be 20
Appearance: A young woman with a stunning body, she earned her codename Vixen through her seductive nature. She wears her old uniform sometimes, but usually her medium length blond hair, blue eyes and full lips bring more attention than what she's wearing. A full chest, that is perfectly proportionate to her body, her butt firm, she looks to be in very good shape, as seen through her thighs and calves. In other words, men frequently undress her in their minds.
Gender: Female.
Personality: She likes to fight, it is simply something hardwired into her. She loves to see blood and gore, she loves the thrill of fighting. She is never unhappy, finding a plus side to every situation, normally people would call this being optimistic, but Anna's "happy side" to things can sometimes be a little strange. She is quoted saying
"What doesn't kill you, makes you...stranger." While being horny nearly 24/7 she does have the mental discipline to control herself, she just chooses not to on the basis that, were she to control her baser urges constantly, she would have less fun. Annaleisa is more or less a sociopath, right or wrong all depends on her perception of it at that moment in time. She has a fierce sense of loyalty though, if you happen to be on her good side, when angering her though, many tend to end up with a fate you wouldn't wish upon your worst enemy. Too keep it short, Annaleisa is many things, but she is never dull.
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Hair Color:Blonde
Likes: Its an extensive list, we'll leave it at that.
Dislikes: Busy work. Absolutely loathes it. And pessimists.
Crushes: Stronger guys, she looks for protection from her male lovers, as for other women, if they are just as beautiful as she is, she will like them.
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Specialties: A high IQ, making her smarter than the average Joe, the rare ability among bounts to reproduce, and the uncanny ability to seduce just about any male without much effort.
History: Annaleisa's history is quite unknown to many, even herself. For as far back as she could remember she was alone. She realized early, that she was different from the rest, never aging, stronger, faster, smarter. It made no sense how she was how she was. For a good 300 years she wandered the earth, living for her was easy, she was a beautiful woman, and human males were always in the need of feminine company. It even got to the point where she became a millionaire, owning her own chain of brothels. In any case, the point in time she considers to be the real start of her life was when the world was finally plunged into its second all out war. being a native German she decided to serve de Fuher.The highlight of Annaleisa's career was in the preludes to World War 2. She was a part of a project by a secret society whereas they have sent her off to many locations in order to assassinate and incriminate the politicians of Germany. Do so in such a way that the Nazi party would be the dominant force. She was awarded by getting what she wanted; a chance to apply for war, the one thing that drives her and satiates her. She served in a special army division, going all around in war theaters to specifically do something that none of the poor little human rabbles could do. From assassinating Allied generals all the way to hunting down Axis traitors, unsuspected all thanks to her wily charms and seductive nature. A time came when the war was ending, left Annaleisa with the last mission in assisting Japan, an explanation how she ended there in the first place and how she met the other Bounts. Staying there for several years until it coincided with the present. Bringing in the skills she learnt from the war, especially that she picked up from the science divisions of the Germans. She neither agreed with his ideals, nor his motivations, however she loved war, and the chaos that came with it. As such, she fought. They used her mainly as a spy, her affluence for languages uncanny, as well as her incredible intelligence benefiting her for her line of work. What made her really good though and what earned her the name Vixen, was her beauty and seductive nature. It was during the Second World War that she met others, like herself and learned how to fully harness her power, so that when all was said and done, the bounts had a new member among their ranks. Her interests in the bountou Cocaine and Nikolaus are unknown, though she tends to spend much time with the both of them, perhaps due to their nature following a similar path of her own? Cocaine, was met during her appearances in the Second World War, at first they were enemies, then acquaintances, and then finally they were comrades. he taught her how to use her doll, how to unlock her potential as a bount. In fact she learned a great many things about herself from this man. Nikolaus on the other hand, she simply enjoys going along with his various plots and plans because they always end up interesting. Being an interesting person, from the moment she met him, she was captivated by his personality, her curiosity getting the best of her. As of now though, she lives by the moment, making sure life is never dull.
Picture of Character:
Sample Chapter: Aha, her hello, smile and wave worked. She was new to these human stuff but she had learned well. Villia gave a pat on the back for herself and her great work so far on learning about human. Though she was totally clueless of what she was doing, she thought she was going well.
She wasn't surprised when he had hugged her, though she was a bit amused. It was rare for herons to hug each other when they didn't know each other, oh and very rare to hug without clothes. Humans were fascinating, they did things that no one actually does. "eep" the pink head blurred out as she was pulled into the water.
Well, it was not a bad thing falling into the water, or in her case getting pulled into it. She had to go in it one way or another, she brushed the water against her soft skin to wash away the dirty mud. She smiled, "Yayy, all the dirty mud is disappearing"
Villia was still focusing on making her body clean but she did hear what the human said. "half breeds?" She asked, looking up at him with confused eyes. She hadn't heard of that before, the only thing she knew was that she was a pink head heron. Villia wondered if that's what humans called them, half breeds. Well, she had guessed that they should make a cute nickname for humans too. Villia wrote down another thing in her own "to do list" which was located in that big yet empty brain of hers.
She had watched him quietly as he seem to be observing her wings, "Seagull?" she had asked again with more confusion all around her face. Now that was a very unexpected nickname. She looked at her wings and touched them, observing them herself. "Does my wings look like seagull's?" she had to ask, she had always wanted them to look more like a dove then a seagull.
Turning back to the human she stared at him as he was cleaning himself. Humans didn't have any thing really, they were like all of the laguz it was just that they didn't have any weird animal like feature. She smiled as she found that she was getting to learn alot about them.
She nodded, "Yep, we are rare alright" smiling she was kind of proud of that fact and on the other hand she wasn't. Being rare and all she didn't make any good friends because most of the ones that are left back in the forest would just make fun of her hair and her liking for humans. Now when she goes back they would also be making fun of her seagull wings.
She looked down at her reflection sighing, she had really wished that there was a heron who had the same interest as her. But she was snapped out of her zone when she had heard the next few words.
"Kidnapped? Sold? Raped!?" the thoughts of her being kidnapped, sold and raped had brought shivers down her spine, "who would do such a thing!?" she had asked, now to add 3 more things to her "most feared list". "Gladrl skill thinger?" she asked again more confused. It was like he knows more about her kind then herself. Well, it wasn't really her fault, she was never taught anything about her own kind. The only thing she was taught was to fly, and she still needs a bit practice on that too. Now she was rather exploring her own kind instead of the human.
She held her breathe and slowly went under water, wetting her hair and cleaning out all of the dirt in it. Villia adored her hair even though it was pink and made her stand out more then others, she finds it that it's the best thing a girl could have. She came back up, grasping for air and flipping her long hair behind so that it wouldn't be covering up her face.
"Actually" she started as she combed her long hair, "I was going to the human villages then I got lost and ended up here. Of course I was going to turn back but then I lost my bunny" she sighed as her lips puckered up, "it was my lucky charm" she said in a sad tone, "So I was looking for it and fell in mud then I heard the hisser!" now she was nodding to herself, "I was scared but then I heard another thing it was like, bANZAI, so I thought a hisser couldn't say BANZAI, it would be much more like 'banzzzaiizzz'. And that leads me here where I found the pond and started cleaning my face, then I saw you and waved and you pulled me in the pond and now I am washing my hair and explaining what I am doing here" she ended with a smile.
"What could a human like you be doing in this dreadful jungle?" She asked back now shaking her head to release the water from her hair.
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