Kit The Bone Pixie

Name: Kit

Species: Bone pixie, also called blood pixie or war pixie. These are also considered different branches of the ravaging pixies, but kit enjoys being called a bone pixie more.

Age: Three queens have passed since her birth, a very lucky thing for a bone pixie but also heartbreaking for them.

Pronouns: She/Them

Appearance: Kit is the size of a womans hand, her skin is a sivkly looking grey blue but very healthy for the species of her kind, her eyes are large a deep inky black with only the shining of light that allows you to be swallowed into the darkness of it. Her teeth are small and sharp, with two rows of them, the back row is more flat of teeth to grind the bones as the front is sharp and needle like, meant to tear flesh. She has messy black hair thats short and cropped to her head, her body is covered in battle scars and her ears while pointed look as if someone has taken chunks out of them. Her wings are sharp and slim but with small bones decorating it like jewelry. When something comes that shes not excited about her wings buzz with the bones clanking and adding on extra noise,

Personality: Kit is a fiery little thing, she has no interest in laying down and accepting things that might be said or done to her companion, her kind works as a hive and without that theres not enough structure for a bone pixie to keep themselves in line and they may toe the line of feral. She is cocky but truly enjoys showering her companion in compliments but is very picky about who she chooses to allow such luxury of her words to. Kit has said in her age has outlived three queens, and normally the hive workers and fighters dont often outlive their queens at all without dire circumstances, which means her queens likes died without her being able to protect them and with the last one passing kit couldnt stand to watch as the others just chose a new queen without any trouble, feeling betrayed kit decided she wanted to find something else, someone else to be with and around that she could trust not to replace her at any moment. Kit, even with all of her fighting ability and cocky attitude has the fear of being abandoned like her queens were and having her heart shatter once more.

Likes: Bones, raw meat, pretty dark colored cloth she can make her clothing from, bells, silver, animal shed skin or spider molts, dead things, the smell of rot, dragons blood incense

Dislikes: loud noises, being touched without knowing the person, or at least asked if she doesnt know you well enough

Kit is fascinated by human culture, more specifically human writing and could watch and listen to a persons pen scrape a piece of paper, or pencil scraping a sketchbook for hours, those noises tend to calm her and lul her to sleep.