Calista is a naga of a thousand and eight years of age.
Nine hundred and eleven years ago, a terror roamed the world seeking power in any manner possible. Vile, sexual, and forbidden acts were conducted by a then young naga woman, Calista the blood-scaled, as she used to be called in whispered curses. For decades she spiraled along her narcissistic path, until by fate she discovered she was with child; and, she found for all her accumulated evil and power, she could not bring herself to end it. Once not one but four children were born to her, she began to change and turn away from her path to one of motherhood and atonement for her past.
Two decades of forgiveness and mending past by, and her children became upholders of good and protection; sadly, this lasted but a few years before a darkness swept the land, a legion of twisted creatures from each great race. They came to Calista alone one night, seeking to once again tempt her with the promise of power, but she refused them and for her defiance they imprisoned her in her own temple forever, before marching off to burn and butcher her children and their homes.
The Four Pillars, as they were later called, mounted a final defense against this evil, each unique brother and sister working in the name of the Mother; and, as they fell one by one, the evil was vanquished until but one son remained before being lost to time and myth. Ages pasted before through an act of sheer chance, the now ancient naga was freed from her crumbled shrine and now seeks out the world and the fate of her children.
Calista is covered in smooth crimson scales, matched with a lighter shade along her under-belly, along with her marked face of both scales that run over her yellow eyes. She keeps her equally red hair drawn back in a pony-tail, with a set of bangs over her forehead and twin tails falling along her cheeks past her jawline. Her attire is unfortunately archaic, a two piece kimono with a relic from another far off land as a clasp underneath her considerably ample breasts. Calista despite her age has not felt time's change, and maintains a youthful body that is fit and shapely.
A human half that is trim and well kept rests atop her motherly hips that begin the transition into her extensive serpentine half that reaches over fifteen feet at least, ending in a strange jewel attached to her tailtip; this, is her personally created treasure from her honed use of crystal arts, and will allow no one to touch it until they are completely trusted. Only Calista knows what it, or herself are truly capable of and few if any have survived her wrath.
Myth aside and her adjusting days coming along, she enjoys learning, either experiences or new faces to become part of a world she doesn't know. She can be sultry, seductive and easy to intrigue, but just as easily disinterested, quite, and solitary whilst you are in her company, so be wary. Also, she is often able to enjoy the benefits of her species and centuries of enhancements to her body, especially when it comes to sating her various hungers...
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