Name: Beatrice Thallium
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Physical Description: 5'5", Beatrice has semi-long black hair that looks rather untamed. Her dark brown eyes shine brightly in contrast to her drab clothing, often now a white lab coat over a blue top and jeans. The coats are not always clean, having various bloodstains that accumulate before she replaces it. When feeling more human she will don her denim jacket over a red shirt, decorated with a faded leaf motif.
Bio: Beatrice is a veterinarian in training, or at least was. Her life in college was going swimmingly, she was the top of her studies, enjoyed a good roommate at the dorms, and couldn't want anything more out of life.
Unfortunately, she woke up in some form of nightmare, covered in blood and bodies in one of her labs. The last thing she had remembered before waking was an unsatiable hunger welling inside her, one that not even the doritos she snuck in could sate. Frightened, she fled the scene, wanting nothing more than to nurse her sore body and wake up from her sleep. Waking only led to more hunger, and the bloody scene at the dorms convinced her that her college career was over.
Ever since, Beatrice has attempted to keep the beast inside her down, and examines herself with upmost curiosity and caution. When the need arises, she stalks the city in search of a shady individual, someone whom society would not miss. She rather enjoys these moments, swimming in her self-righteousness as an excuse to not feed on the animals that she cares for more. Once in a while the beast will run rampant, but she is more than capable of retreating to the shadows, or simply slaughtering any human witnesses.
Monster Form: Rift
Rift is a lanky, reptillian monster made for agility. It is longer than Beatrice is tall, approximately 7 feet not including the tail.
Despite being eyeless, this does not prevent it from having vision, being able to use echolocation and other sensory organs that line its body between leathery flesh-segments on the skin. Pores line its body which can spew toxic gases, either as an attack or as a means of a minor distraction.
It's crest, jaw, and joint-covers are almost metallic, giving off a faded gleam and being the only 'true' armor this beast has. The segments act as toughened leather tightened over flesh, and the pores dot the real 'skin' of Rift, being white. The translucent segments are made of tough cartilage and are somewhat flexible, acting as a secondary defense mechanism when thrashing. These are rather sharp on the inner edge and points.
Abilities: Poison mist- Rift can eject toxic gases from any of the pores in its body, but only in patterns. For instance, the main section of the body cannot fire gases while the limbs are, the neck and tail act as one unit. Her mouth emits similar gas, but is concentrated and has a rotting odor. If Rift has eaten recently, the poison will be a little more potent
Swift feet: Rift has little strength or defensive capabilities, but she is fast. When encountered with something that *can* fight her, she is more likely to bounce off in a hurry and hide. If trapped she will attempt to outmaneuver her opponent, but would never win an arm wrestle.
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