Name: Cyanide Zerath<br/>Race: Devil: Cornugon (Ex-Succubus - it shows)<br/>Age: A couple of thousand years old - physically and mentally mature<br/><br/>Physical Dscription:<br/>Cyanide is a powerfully built fiend, resembling a cross between a Cornugon and a Succubus. She stands at eight and a half feet tall, and her tight, pale blue skin, consisting of tiny smooth scales, stretches taut over her well-toned muscles. Her fingers end in long, sharp claws, likewise her toes, and her mouth, though is seems normal when closed, contains a series of pointed teeth.<br/><br/>Cyanide's eyes glow bright yellow, sitting below two long, curved horns, both looking wicked and painful. Her long, purple hair does little to hide them and simply adds to her more comely, humanoid appearance.<br/><br/>Cyanide's wings are massive and hooked, with a span of more than fifteen feet. They extend out from her back, her strong shoulder muscles helping to support them. Just above her muscular, tight, firm ass a long, lizardlike tail extends, deceptively powerful despite its appearance.<br/><br/>Background:<br/>Cyanide used to be a Succubus, once upon a time. She was slender and had soft, creamy, pale skin that smelled faintly of almonds. Her hair was a mass of blonde curls, sprawled around her face and shoulders, going well with her hazel eyes. But then, things changed.<br/><br/>Cyanide chose to spend some time fighting in the eternal Blood War, rather than doing her usual job up on Toril. The sky rained acid, fire and blood, hurricanes ravaged the field, blowing the masses of razor-sharp grass and thorn-bushes everywhere. At the River Styx, some were pulled in by some form of beast, never to be seen again. It was fierce, and the deaths were innumerable.<br/><br/>But Cyanide was not killed. She was captured. Unable to escape the inverted Circle Against Chaos, she simply waited to see what the Pit Fiends would do to her. She imagined there would be fierce torture, or that they would kill her on the spot. What she didn't expect was the dark rite they performed, calling upon the assistance of some Yugoloths for their arcane knowledge. She felt her skin ripple, and her very soul and essence were changed, as they transformed her.<br/><br/>Waking up, Cyanide discovered that she could easily step past the circle. However, she no longer felt herself. Or rather, she was herself, but she had changed, vastly different to her old self. Noticing that even her True Name had been altered, she accepted her new position as a Cornugon in the ranks of the Nine Hells of Baator.