Name: Momo Nex

Gender: Female

Ages: 20 - ???

Height: 3’ 5”

Bust: DD 36 – FF 36
Eyes: Neon milky blue

Classes: Monk/Warlock Pact of Celestial

Personality: Studious, Determined, Forward, guarded, intense, warm underneath a tough exterior

Occupations: book/magic item shop owner, adventurer, merc, tech repair

Bio: Nex was raised, not in the mountains, but in the city with Cybermonks. Monks who who taught the teachings of budha, in addition to a mastery over martial prowess, and tech. Every single one of them was cybernetically enhanced in some way or another. They raised her to be just like them, and she was, mostly. Fascinated and enthralled by most tech, amazing at taking anything apart and putting it back together, more often than not better than when she first got her hands on it. Not to mention she was a demoness, with her fists, feet, and her body. Better with her bare hands than most weapons, she could do jobs where infiltration into areas that were weapons restricted, with much ease. And that, only got better when she turned sixteen and left the temple to go out on her own, and the very next day, she was out on a job , and shee witnessed, sometthing, positively magical. A celestial being was, being attacked by his fellows and betrayed. She came out to help, but it was too late, and then cursed him and threw him from the skies. Just as he was going to smash into the ground, he found a body, bounding across the causeway. It wasn't one he would prefer but he took what he could get, and….then he woke up, in the body of a cat. What was once a normal tuxedo colored Maine coon, was now an extra large, extra fluffy purple and black cat, with designs on his underbelly in a half striped, half swirl pattern. And Nex happened to be there, to scoop the now, injured and mewling cat up.

 

The cat, was simply a cat, for a good long while, and after some tentative apprehension, grew attached and loyal to Nex. With some pretty high price paying jobs, she got them an apartment, and took good care of him. It took a good three months before the cat, spoke. The Celestial, named Su’ha’vurst made a very simple pact with her. As long as she would take care of him, and someday, find him a better body [though he would later remove this condition], he would grant the little kobold power. She didn’t even have need, of the power, but she accepted it anyway, as the beginning of a new challenge in her life.