N a m e :
StyxG e n d e r :
FemaleO r i g i n :
FabulaH o m e:
Various Places Inside TownF A I R Y T A L E:
Peter PanR O L E:
CrocodileH e i g h t :
5 Feet 7 InchesW e i g h t :
200 lbs. *including tail*A g e :
65R a c e :
Crocodile (Infused with Siren Blood)T e a m :
-----N/AJ o b :
Hunter/HuntressW E A P O N:
Her claws and sharp teeth.A c c e s s o r i e s :
Accidently ate this as a crocodile, she still carries this around in human(?) form.
Her eye was taken out during one of her last battles with the pirate captain. S k i l l s :
+Strong Jaw (able to take hits but not as strong as her crocodile form to eat others with)
+You Are What You Eat (Adopts traits from drinking the blood of the creatures she eats)
+Able to hold breath for extended periods of time
+Fast SwimmerW e a k n e s s e s :
+Cold Blooded (Literally)
+Slow on land
+Lack of understanding in basic social norm
+Unfeeling (Cold)L i k e s :
+Stalking PreyD i s l i k e s:
+Being unable to think
+VegetablesH i s t o r y :
You feel the warm. It's dark, and quiet, but at the same time it's cramped. You claw and bite, desperately trying to get out. And then the first warm ray of light hits your face. You close your eyes, avoiding the burning light with your sensitive eyes. Looking around you see a creature a bit smaller than you, you're hungry and it looks soft, and tender. As you bit into it a liquid drips down your throat. It tastes good, and you continue to eat it, afterwards walking towards the warm, and safe water, away from the hard land. Years pass and you continue to eat, it's night and you need to rest somewhere, but as you swim you realize you're lost. You don't recognize the stars you're surrounded by, and the water feels different; warmer. You swim towards the shore, and rest. When you awake, the sky is clear and unrecognizable. Pushing away from the landmass you eat, and as you do you're able to think more clearly. As the night starts again, you go towards the shore, but as you do your mind starts hurting, it's harder to think, you violently struggle to leave the shore. And you realize that if you stay there you won't be able to think again. Days pass and there is no more prey in the water, you're able to think and understand more than you ever were before. The price you pay for your exploration to this new world, your starvation, you wait for death. It's inevitable. Days pass, months, years, Decades. You see boys on the island, small flying creatures, humans. You listen to their tongue and start an understanding, contemplating everything over the long years, but you're so starving it's hard to move, and no one is there to help or be eaten. One day a ship comes, you recognize ships, they were in your old water, before this one. You follow it. The leader of the ship seems uneasy by your presence but ignores it. He fights with the boys, when the men go onto the land however, the act strange. You know the land is bad, you've stayed away for years, they are foolish, but unfortunately do not come towards the water. Captain. It's what they call their leader. As you follow one day, the leader boy, Peter, cuts off the Captains hand. You eat, your senses are restored and you're able to understand more. The red oozes into your mouth, and you realize the blood helps your mind, helps you. This man is the leader, you would gain the most from eating him, and it dawns o you you're no longer alone. More years pass as you follow the man, and he fights the boys. You eat the people that wander towards the water, and the ones that the captain throws towards it. He now has a hook, you always watch him and eat the watch he throws at you, though it does not give you knowledge. One day he falls towards you as well. As you snap your jaws shut to devour him, he's gone. You're frantic, you look in the water for him. Your prey. He's gone. The crew is lost, and you start swimming as far as you can. Still no sign. As you swim back towards the shore you see the ship is gone, broken. Biting into a part of the sail, you spit it back out, but it's stuck between your teeth. So angry, and now stuck alone, ageless you decide the captain must have sunk deep beneath the depths. You cannot swim that deep, but you know creatures that can. You attack the sirens. Though they are faster than you, you are smarter. You trap many and bite down on as many as you can, drinking as much red as you can and wrapping your body in it. Your body shifts, and you start swimming down..... down...... down............. P e r s o n a l i t y :
Living for years alone, and as a crocodile Styx is not used to the pleasure of speaking and being spoken to, and she often just snaps her teeth to answer others.
Doesn't understand Mature Jokes, and often acts rather childish. Also doesn't understand modern slang, or certain terms.
Putting herself first she often ignores almost all concerns that don't concern her
but will take interest if she's in a curious mood.She usually has a hard time understanding and befriending others because of this and will instead start a fight
Being a crocodile, Styx appreciates her space, and takes what she wants. If someone prevents her from getting what she wants, or invades her space to she becomes very hostile and sometimes violent as well.
Always having put herself first, Styx is Confident in her abilties and what she deserves. She will take it if she believes she deserves it as well.She often takes the liberty to excuse herself from events that could be considered important.
Styx rarely moves once she's on the floor, especially when the sun is out, as she needs the warmth. When she finds a place to sleep, it might take up to a few days for her to get up or move away.R e l a t i o n s h i p S t a t u s :
SingleO r i e t a t i o n :
UnknownR e l a t i o n s h i p s :
+ A l i s t a i r
Following him for years, waiting for another bite of knowledge, she is still looking for her prey so she can finally end the hunt.Extra Info:
When inside the waters of neverland she became ageless, and unable to die from starving instead living in a halflife. It is most likely that exiting has allowed her to age again.
From listening to Alistair bark orders and talk to his shipmates and her she's picked up his slang and accent.
She is currently using the sail from Hooks ship as a dress.
She is currently unable to transform into her crocodile form.