Cleo is as kind hearted as can be, normally of course. She tends to come off as a mature, elegant woman. She respects everyone the same level of respect as the gods themselves. Though in battle, she transforms into a completely different woman, taking on the personality of whatever god she channels, or simply a crazed warrior when she simply acts alone. Strengths:
Divine Channeling, Charms, various animal languages, Magic.Weaknesses:
Her kind heart, bugs, lack of strength (Usually)Appearance:
Cleo grew up in an ancient land known as, The Desert of Red Sands. Within the desert was a town which still followed the customs of ancient gods, and spirits, a custom long extinct in the majority of the world. Within the desert a girl was born, a special girl by the name of Cleo.
Cleo was born into a highly religious family of royalty, her father being one of the greatest pharoahs time had ever witnessed. It was even fabled that he'd channeled the King of the Gods himself, at one time. This prestige allowed Cleo to grow up with a life of comfort, and regality. She had regularly trained to become royalty regularly, along with being taught the divine art of channeling the gods, from her father. Her life had been perfect until war struck her nation.
At the age of 17, war struck The Desert of the Red Sands, killing many in its wake. For weeks, men slaughtered eachother, and beasts ravaged the lands. It went on until the day that changed Cleos life, forever. Standing atop a great monolith, Cleo's father chanted to the sky, calling upon the power of the King of Gods, who in term, wiped out the enemy forces instantly. And with that great feat, her father burnt to ashes, the power of the magic sapping his life away.
At that moment, Cleo realized that if she were to be like her father, she must leave the desert in search of secrets she hadn't known of yet. So far, she has spent her life meeting new friends, and making new bonds, strengthening not only herself as a magician, but as a person. Cleo now waits for a day where she can prove herself worth of the gods, just as her father had that one, mystical day.
Magicians bag, Staff