Chameleon - Human

[Felypsa]

HUMAN/ANTHRO WORLDS CHARACTER

Name: Chameleon

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Sub-Race: Demon and Spirit

Apppearance: A thin, waifish-looking girl, who stands about 5'1" and weighs about 100 lbs. She lets her black hair grow out all tangly and split-end-y. Right now it's shoulder-length. She wears a moth-eaten grey sweatshirt that's five times too big for her, some old dark blue sweatpants, and pink slippers. These she's scrounged from the trash, and counts herself lucky for them. She has almond-shaped brown eyes and a small nose.

Personality: She lives to survive. Everything she gets she counts her blessings for and uses well; she is very resourceful. She never complains about her lot in life; she just accepts it and does everything she can to improve it. Sometimes she feels lonely, knowing that no one really sees her and talks to her, but she knows it is for the best.

Magic: Camouflage

Spells:

She is not really "invisible," she is simply unnoticed. She can walk into a store, take something from the shelf, and walk out without paying, and no one even bats an eye. If you knew what she looked like and were looking for her specifically, and you were looking hard, you would see her. But most people don't even know she even exists, so she goes through life like a chameleon, blending in perfectly with her surroundings.

Skills: She is a well-practiced thief, swift and with very light fingers.

Biography: She's been living on the streets of Thor all her life, just another orphan trying to survive on hard times. She doesn't know where she comes from or who her parents were, but she doesn't bother with questions. When she was a child, she was sometimes neglected because her strange ability made people forget about her frequently. But even from her early years, she possessed a maturity about her situation that few people ever develop. She didn't need compassion, didn't suffer from the lack of it; she had only herself, and that was enough.

When her orphanage got shut down due to money, Chameleon was only eight years old. It didn't take her long to adjust to the streets. First she lived in an alleyway, then on the roof of an apartment building, then was finally lucky enough to discover an old abandoned department store. Other homeless people were living there as well, and she just moved in without notice. She made a niche for herself; the other people ignored her and never bothered her, and she returned the favor. She lives there currently.

In order to survive, she goes on out missions to pick up (technically steal, but she doesn't have any moral issues with that) food for herself, and sometimes she would give excess food to a little boy living in the ex-department store, an orphan like her whom she'd become somewhat attached to. He's one of the very few people who know how to see Chameleon. This is her way of life, and she's fine with it.

If you want to learn more about her, you can read Romance, Life, and Demons, but I warn you, it's *extremely* long.