Zinnia

The future demon lord of conquest, the self-styled guardian of the woods, and an alseid warlord. She was a white stag wandering the woods, not a thought in her head as she ruled her small little world. When hunters killed her herd, her pride and defiance drove Zinnia to charge her hunter and skewer them on her antlers. That day forth, she named herself and declares the world hers.

She’s the incarnation of id. She eats, sleeps, and fights. She’s blunt, aggressive, and self-centered, thinking very highly of herself. She has little impulse control and lives in hedonism. Her ambition begins and ends with what she wants, and she has no problem trampling the wants of others in favor of her own. And yet, she takes responsibility for her people without excuse.

Thanks to her abrupt evolution, her mind had swollen exponentially. Now that she can stitch more than a few basic animal urges together, her thoughts are a storm, almost like ADHD. She fixates on what she wants to do and lazily foists anything she doesn’t want to do on others. She’s charismatic and individualistic, trampling others’ inhibitions and luring them to follow their honest desires. Her body is as tough as a cypress and as flexible as a willow. She grows learns more and gets stronger every day, truly a terrible beast that threatens the values of the oppressive colonizing civilizations that have never been challenged until now.