Thessika:  The infernally cute lesser demoness.    [try number 2.]<br/><br/>body 6 (+1)  [8]   Potency: 10 (+1)<br/>looks 6 (+1) [8]    Climax:  10 (+1)<br/>talk 6 (+1)    [8]<br/><br/>attribute alternators<br/>Cute: Very Cute demoness features (+4)<br/>Strong (+2)<br/><br/>advantages<br/>Combative (X  )<br/>Hybrid: Lesser demoness -- Tail (XX )<br/>Patron: The Wizard (XX )<br/><br/>disadvantages<br/>Duty: slave: Summoned and bound to the Wizard.(---)<br/>Airhead: Distracted (-- )  (1 or 2 on a d10 every few non-combat (rounds/turns) to do something rather silly and ditzy)<br/>Crybaby: Pouty (-  )  (1 on d10 if offended or insulted.  If fails she loses a turn as she sits petulantly and refuses to act til she gets her way)<br/>Curse: Flees from 'holy' objects (-- )<br/><br/>Powers<br/>Armor: Thick demon skin -2 damage (X  )<br/>Weaponry: Summoned Infernal Weapons +2 damage (X )<br/>Energy blast: Infernal blast (XX )<br/><br/>Background:  He took a deep breath.  The chalk pentagram was perfect and unbroken.  The torches were throwing sufficiently moody shadows across the chamber.  He nodded, and began  chanting.  And chanting.  There was an awful lot of chanting involved with this whole summoning thing, the Wizard mused .. then with a little shudder focused his will on what he was doing.<br/><br/>There was a flash of darkness, a puff of smoke, and the smell of sulpher .. and there it was.  A demon, sitting in the center of the pentagram<br/><br/>She blinked, a rather befuddled look on her face.  She glanced around her, and focused on the Wizard.  Her gaze locked onto his and ...<br/><br/>Grinned widely.<br/><br/>"Hi there," she said in a bubbly voice.  "Gee, I guess you must be my new Master, huh?"<br/><br/>She giggled, and grinned even more widely.<br/><br/>"Umm, how does my brother always put it?  Uhhh ... oh yeah!"<br/><br/>"What is thy bidding, Master?" she said in a profoundly un-impressive voice.<br/><br/>The Wizard's eyes were wide in confusion.  He turned back to his spell book and began re-reading the summoning spell.  His eyes remained wide, but it was a wideness of terror now.<br/><br/>"Damn!"<br/><br/>"Oh goody!  Who do I get to damn?"  She giggled again.<br/><br/>The Wizard took a deep breath, flipped to another page, and began reading silently.  With a nod, he looked back up and set his face determinedly.<br/><br/>"Begone, thy foul beast, thy demon-spawn of hell.  Back to the Infernal Depths that spawned thy perversity!"<br/><br/>There was another flash of darkness, smoke, and sulpher.  The Wizard smiled ... waited .. and his smile dropped to a look of fresh terror.  She was still sitting there, with a hurt expression on her face.<br/><br/>"Foul beast?  Perversity?  I am hurt, Master."<br/><br/>She slumped down to the ground, cross legged, arms across her breasts.  Her lower lip protruded from her mouth, and her eyes began to swim with sulfuric tears.<br/><br/>The Wizard swore, silently.  He re-read his spells and realized his lapse of concentration had been at a critical time.  He had summoned a demon alright, and in such a way that it was permanently bonded to him.  Not even he could get rid of her.  Well, not yet at least.  Until then, no need to waste her power.<br/><br/>"I am ... sorry," the Wizard hissed reluctantly, "I do not think you are ... foul.  Will you ... forgive me?"<br/><br/>She immediately grinned again, her tears blinked away in an instant.<br/><br/>"Oh of course, Master!  How could I stay angry with you?"<br/><br/>She giggled and stood up, eagerly stretching her arms and wings<br/><br/>The Wizard shrugged.  Well, she would obey him unquestioningly (except for occasional bouts of poutiness, he realized) and PERV could use all the help it could get in its fight to save Unicron City.  What the hell?<br/><br/>Appearance:  Thessika appears to be a human female ... with a light red tint to her skin, a long demon tail ending in a fleshy triangle, and a pair of (flightless) batlike wings.  Small horns grow from her forehead, but these horns appear to be fleshy rather than bony, as they will droop or perk with her mood.  Her hair is down to her mid-back, and fiery red, and her large oval eyes are also a light shade of red.  For all this, the overall effect is of a cute, cartoony, cuddly demoness.<br/><br/>Personality:  Thessika is a silly, ditzy, creature.  She never really got the whole sadistic cruelty thing down, and that may be part of the reason why she was summoned by accident by the Wizard.  She isn't particularly loyal or interested in being a heroine, but has no real choice as she is completely in the Wizard's control.<br/>She is pouty and moody, and occasionally refuses to do anything but sit down in a huff until she gets her way.. (crybaby: pouty).