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Name: Hesper Dectus (the “H” is silent)
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Height: 162.5 cm ( 5ft. 4 in.)
Weight: 13blah blah
Species: Black Widow (demon)
Talents: weaving clothes with my silk; making soup; sculpting
Quote: “Mmm… you look delicious.”

Personality: Hesper is a very outspoken, vulgar girl. Being quite delicate, she feels that she must put off a harsh attitude for fear that someone will take advantage of her. She enjoys warm, dry places and absolutely can’t stand being around water, save for the liquid she uses to make her soups.
Hesper loves to make new clothing for herself with her own silk that comes from between her elongated, mutant pinky fingers. Her right fang was permanently knocked out by her sibling, making her venom production slightly handicapped. Though her nature is supposed to be that of a demon predator, Hesper wants nothing more than to try and fit into some sort of loving society and one day find a food suppliment that would allow her never to take the life of another again.

History: Hesper’s first memories are of a dull, orange light, a sense of voracious starvation, and the smell of the purest of sweet scents all around her to help satiate the sense of starvation. She couldn’t help but feel around and devour everything she could get her hands on, (which turned out to be her brothers and sisters) She spent her whole toddler years there, fighting off her siblings the best she could in such a tight space. Luckily Hesper had developed sooner than most of the others, allowing her strength to surpass the rest.
Only she and one other sibling survived the cannibalistic battle that went on inside the egg sac.
Hesper chewed her way out of the egg sac wall and peered into the brightness that was the world. After crawling out and blinking back the blur in her eyes, she instinctively sneaked past her sleeping mother only to get knocked right in the face by the surviving sibling’s fist. Hesper let out a dreadful scream as she fell back, waking her now enraged mother who was now quickly running toward them. Her sibling quickly hopped from their mothers web nest, leaving Hesper to fend for herself against a berserk mother who had killed their father and who would very likely kill her daughter if she could catch her.
Though blinded in one eye due to her sibling, Hesper escaped her mother just in time and ran as fast as her legs would take her in the opposite direction her sibling had run.
She later discovered she was missing her right fang, which made hunting and survival in a desert-like environment much harder than it should have been.

Appearance: Red eyes with slit pupils
Maroon hair that she usually puts up in a high pony-tail
She has eight “spider” legs; four on her head where her ears should be, two above both her ankles, and two coming from her back. Hesper usually keeps them tucked away or incorporates her legs into her clothing to keep them out of the way when not in a hostile environment.
Only one fang that is longer than the rest since Hesper’s sibling knocked her other fang out.
Six little "spider eyes" decorate her face like tattoo markings. The two biggest ones act like eyebrows to help portray her emotions.
Hesper’s pinky fingers are elongated and have a pointed claw (it actually is her fingernail) that aids in pulling silk from between her fingers.
A red hourglass shape is on her stomach, a symbol all females of her kind have.

Here's a few sketches of her:

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She was asked a series of different questions about herself and here are the responses:

1. What do you wish to gain from attending HA?
“Well I’d really like to learn how my venom could be used in different potions….and maybe learn how to use magic. I really like fire. I'd also one day like to find a life-juice suppliment so I can quit taking the lives of others in order to satiate my own. Maybe the academy can help me, cause I really don't see where else I'd be able to learn.”
2. What are your goals for the future?
“I want to make pretty clothes for all the uglies in the world! I wouldn’t call them that out loud, of course, but that’s the name for them I have in my head! But really, I’d like to make a name for myself one day.”
3. Have you ever killed anyone?
“…I have…”
4. Would you ever kill again?
“… Depends on the circumstances…”
5. What do you fear most?
“I fcking hate water. I also hate zombies... especially zombies that lurk in the water.”
6. What do you enjoy most?
“I really enjoy finding new ways to make clothing for myself, along with accessories. Ah, and I can make some bitch'n soup…I can sculpt too, but if the air is too damned cold I can’t enjoy anything.”

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Description
My application for

Oh, I'm an artist. :3

Name: Hesper Dectus (the “H” is silent)
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Height: 162.5 cm ( 5ft. 4 in.)
Weight: 13blah blah
Species: Black Widow (demon)
Talents: weaving clothes with my silk; making soup; sculpting
Quote: “Mmm… you look delicious.”

Personality: Hesper is a very outspoken, vulgar girl. Being quite delicate, she feels that she must put off a harsh attitude for fear that someone will take advantage of her. She enjoys warm, dry places and absolutely can’t stand being around water, save for the liquid she uses to make her soups.
Hesper loves to make new clothing for herself with her own silk that comes from between her elongated, mutant pinky fingers. Her right fang was permanently knocked out by her sibling, making her venom production slightly handicapped. Though her nature is supposed to be that of a demon predator, Hesper wants nothing more than to try and fit into some sort of loving society and one day find a food suppliment that would allow her never to take the life of another again.

History: Hesper’s first memories are of a dull, orange light, a sense of voracious starvation, and the smell of the purest of sweet scents all around her to help satiate the sense of starvation. She couldn’t help but feel around and devour everything she could get her hands on, (which turned out to be her brothers and sisters) She spent her whole toddler years there, fighting off her siblings the best she could in such a tight space. Luckily Hesper had developed sooner than most of the others, allowing her strength to surpass the rest.
Only she and one other sibling survived the cannibalistic battle that went on inside the egg sac.
Hesper chewed her way out of the egg sac wall and peered into the brightness that was the world. After crawling out and blinking back the blur in her eyes, she instinctively sneaked past her sleeping mother only to get knocked right in the face by the surviving sibling’s fist. Hesper let out a dreadful scream as she fell back, waking her now enraged mother who was now quickly running toward them. Her sibling quickly hopped from their mothers web nest, leaving Hesper to fend for herself against a berserk mother who had killed their father and who would very likely kill her daughter if she could catch her.
Though blinded in one eye due to her sibling, Hesper escaped her mother just in time and ran as fast as her legs would take her in the opposite direction her sibling had run.
She later discovered she was missing her right fang, which made hunting and survival in a desert-like environment much harder than it should have been.

Appearance: Red eyes with slit pupils
Maroon hair that she usually puts up in a high pony-tail
She has eight “spider” legs; four on her head where her ears should be, two above both her ankles, and two coming from her back. Hesper usually keeps them tucked away or incorporates her legs into her clothing to keep them out of the way when not in a hostile environment.
Only one fang that is longer than the rest since Hesper’s sibling knocked her other fang out.
Six little "spider eyes" decorate her face like tattoo markings. The two biggest ones act like eyebrows to help portray her emotions.
Hesper’s pinky fingers are elongated and have a pointed claw (it actually is her fingernail) that aids in pulling silk from between her fingers.
A red hourglass shape is on her stomach, a symbol all females of her kind have.

Here's a few sketches of her:

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She was asked a series of different questions about herself and here are the responses:

1. What do you wish to gain from attending HA?
“Well I’d really like to learn how my venom could be used in different potions….and maybe learn how to use magic. I really like fire. I'd also one day like to find a life-juice suppliment so I can quit taking the lives of others in order to satiate my own. Maybe the academy can help me, cause I really don't see where else I'd be able to learn.”
2. What are your goals for the future?
“I want to make pretty clothes for all the uglies in the world! I wouldn’t call them that out loud, of course, but that’s the name for them I have in my head! But really, I’d like to make a name for myself one day.”
3. Have you ever killed anyone?
“…I have…”
4. Would you ever kill again?
“… Depends on the circumstances…”
5. What do you fear most?
“I fcking hate water. I also hate zombies... especially zombies that lurk in the water.”
6. What do you enjoy most?
“I really enjoy finding new ways to make clothing for myself, along with accessories. Ah, and I can make some bitch'n soup…I can sculpt too, but if the air is too damned cold I can’t enjoy anything.”

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