Chanceux Cairo Vereaux, known to most as Lucky, is the matriarch of the Vereaux clan, as well as mother to Fortune, Ezra, Chance, and the deceased Rauziel. Her husband, Avaaro Orlone, has been the bonded love of her long life for many years, though an incident with a man besides her Toreador spouse is the reason for Chance's existence. She holds nothing closer than her clan, and has fought countless battles to keep them intact.
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Slow was her mind preparing for what came next, but even then, she wasn’t truly sure Valgarv made sense. This expected growth of his was almost uncharacteristic, and the Driaox couldn’t put her finger on just how to respond, simply blinking her dark lashes appreciatively at the spilling words passed between his lips and her tipped ears. Smile faded though, replaced by a mask of stoic resolve, one that was always a sign of her deep thinking presence wracking itself to come up with answers; only what was the question, she wondered? Quietly, she once more retracted her vision to fall elsewhere, finally managing to take a deep breath and nod again at his words. “I can understand what is to happen, but I’m afraid I’m unsure how I fit into this. Not to be rude, but…” Hands raised to sweep back a shelf of cotton candy bangs, where they were anchored behind tipped cartilage of her elf-like ears. “I’m sure you’re here for a reason, besides to tell me how you've changed.”
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Gaia Account Name - We Could Be Villains
Character's Full Real Name - Chanceux Cairo Vereaux
Other Names - Lucky Vereaux
Age (Lived Years) - Within Arcadia and the Dreaming, 12,480.
Appearance - Lucky is a tall, shapely woman with an hour glass figure, and long legs. Her appearance is one of a goddess, comparative to foreign deities her kind are often confused for. She is pure Fae, and in such, carries the air of the Dreaming with her, meaning she doesn't exist within Arcadia fully, nor does she ever truly leave it when she travels between dimensions. She has long bubblegum pink hair, ravishing blue eyes that consist of three difference shades within the iris, all swirling around the pupil in a neat clockwise formation. When unglamoured, Lucky possesses a set of massive bird-like wings in ivory on her back, with their arcs pierced by several gauged cold iron studs, with matching chains.
Her aura is comparable to a sunset, a bleed of rich colors that mesh and mingle in an almost liquid way. When she uses her coined 'Red' ability, her presence dissipates as a rain of white feathers. When she uses the 'Black' ability, the area floods with an almost intoxicating white light.
Species - Fae – Driaox - The Final Evolution
Race - Fae
Blood Father - --
Blood Mother - --
Physical Age - She appears somewhere in her mid-twenties.
Genotypical Gender - Female.
Physical Gender - Lady parts.
Virginity - Long gone.
Body Type - Hourglass figure; assets defined for attraction, seduction and pleasure.
Height - 5’11”
Weight - 147lbs
Shoe Size - Women’s 8.
Voice - Dignified. The sort from a woman who can command respect, but remain feminine.
Coordination - Unmatched.
Reflexes - Quick by nature, honed over time.
Physical Strength - Better than that of most supernatural beings, it’s certainly more defined because of learned disciplines.
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Slow was her mind preparing for what came next, but even then, she wasn’t truly sure Valgarv made sense. This expected growth of his was almost uncharacteristic, and the Driaox couldn’t put her finger on just how to respond, simply blinking her dark lashes appreciatively at the spilling words passed between his lips and her tipped ears. Smile faded though, replaced by a mask of stoic resolve, one that was always a sign of her deep thinking presence wracking itself to come up with answers; only what was the question, she wondered? Quietly, she once more retracted her vision to fall elsewhere, finally managing to take a deep breath and nod again at his words. “I can understand what is to happen, but I’m afraid I’m unsure how I fit into this. Not to be rude, but…” Hands raised to sweep back a shelf of cotton candy bangs, where they were anchored behind tipped cartilage of her elf-like ears. “I’m sure you’re here for a reason, besides to tell me how you've changed.”
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Gaia Account Name - We Could Be Villains
Character's Full Real Name - Chanceux Cairo Vereaux
Other Names - Lucky Vereaux
Age (Lived Years) - Within Arcadia and the Dreaming, 12,480.
Appearance - Lucky is a tall, shapely woman with an hour glass figure, and long legs. Her appearance is one of a goddess, comparative to foreign deities her kind are often confused for. She is pure Fae, and in such, carries the air of the Dreaming with her, meaning she doesn't exist within Arcadia fully, nor does she ever truly leave it when she travels between dimensions. She has long bubblegum pink hair, ravishing blue eyes that consist of three difference shades within the iris, all swirling around the pupil in a neat clockwise formation. When unglamoured, Lucky possesses a set of massive bird-like wings in ivory on her back, with their arcs pierced by several gauged cold iron studs, with matching chains.
Her aura is comparable to a sunset, a bleed of rich colors that mesh and mingle in an almost liquid way. When she uses her coined 'Red' ability, her presence dissipates as a rain of white feathers. When she uses the 'Black' ability, the area floods with an almost intoxicating white light.
Species - Fae – Driaox - The Final Evolution
Race - Fae
Blood Father - --
Blood Mother - --
Physical Age - She appears somewhere in her mid-twenties.
Genotypical Gender - Female.
Physical Gender - Lady parts.
Virginity - Long gone.
Body Type - Hourglass figure; assets defined for attraction, seduction and pleasure.
Height - 5’11”
Weight - 147lbs
Shoe Size - Women’s 8.
Voice - Dignified. The sort from a woman who can command respect, but remain feminine.
Coordination - Unmatched.
Reflexes - Quick by nature, honed over time.
Physical Strength - Better than that of most supernatural beings, it’s certainly more defined because of learned disciplines.