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[hider=HUMAN][color=#b2617f][u] 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 [/u][/color]
[color=gray][sub]Phoibe Naxos[/sub][/color]
[color=#b2617f][u] 𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 [/u][/color]
[color=gray][sub]twenty four[/sub][/color]
[color=#b2617f][u] 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗥 [/u][/color]
[color=gray][sub]model & rebellious party go-er[/sub][/color][/hider][/center][/cell][cell][center]
[color=#b2617f][u]𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 [/u][/color]
[table][row][/row][row][cell][color=black]𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫
[list][*] Magnetic 
[*] Boisterous
[*] Revelrous[/list][/color][/cell][cell][color=black]𝑩𝑨𝑫
[list][*] Chaotic
[*] Voracious
[*] Rebellious[/list][/color][/cell][/row][/table]
[color=#b2617f][u] 𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 [/u][/color][/center][color=gray][sub]Live life to its fullest. Take all the chances this existence brings about, instill some chaos into the mortal realm. Wreck havoc and bask in it's glow. Just enjoy being a lil party lovin', vice consuming anarchist. Is that so much to ask for?[/sub][/color]

[center][color=#b2617f][u] 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 [/u][/color][/center][color=gray][sub]To be stuck in a constant state of ... [color=#b2617f]blah[/color]. To being content with being a sheep among the masses. Living a humdrum day to day life as a ... [i]mortal[/i]. Anything and everything is better than being content with basics, with the bare minimum. Comus [color=#b2617f][b][i]will not[/i][/b][/color] be that person. [/sub][/color]
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[hider=DEITY][color=#b2617f][u] 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗬 [/u][/color]
[color=gray][sub]Comus | Κῶμος[/sub][/color]
[color=#b2617f][u] 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 [/u][/color]
[color=gray][sub]Goddess of festivity, revels, anarchy & chaos, nocturnal dalliances. The child and cup-bearer of Dionysus[/sub][/color]
[color=#b2617f][u] 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗡 [/u][/color]
[color=gray][sub]Greek[/sub][/color][/hider][/center][/cell][/row][/table]
[center][color=#b2617f][u] 𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬 [/u][/color][/center]
[indent][indent][quote][color=gray]	Comus | Κῶμος doesn't remember her childhood. Just that it must have happened. Coming into existence for the sole purpose of bearing the cup; THE CUP, to her father, Dionyusus. A life of luxury. Or so most mortals, and even demi-gods would believe. Though, as the decades spanned into centuries and so on and so forth, the task of holding the drink of the drunk guy at the party was not something that Comus reveled in any longer. Bringing about anarchy and chaos when she finds herself bored or slighted. Stemming from the insanity of her old man. Like father like daughter, she s'pposes.

Comus was the child of a literal man-child. It was ... an interesting time, to say the least. She learned many a thing from her father; whom she's almost positive has no idea that she is his own seed made flesh. Tips and tricks on how to host festivities, to hold one's wine. Her favorite pastimes included breaking off into the mortal realm and hosting nocturnal dalliances for those who were lured by her charismatic nature. Those she had cultivated into her own perish of devotees. She was always a generous host, partaking in the revelries every chance given. Never one to pass up a good time. No matter the situation, consequences or cost...[/color][/quote][/indent][/indent]

[center][color=b2617f][u] 𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 [/u][/color][/center]
[indent][indent][quote][color=gray]	Chaos and Revelry go hand in hand. So long as it's Comus' hands. Which is what she was partaking in when most of the Gods were banished from Olympos. Not really one to bring down the mood of a good party, she went with the flow, basking in the afterglow of the merriment, dalliances and other debaucherous acts taking place in the realm of mortals. Normalcy was never something that appealed to the Goddess, and so while being banished from whatever home she had once had, she began a very nomadic lifestyle. Always seeking the next bigger and best thing. Anything to keep up her spirits. Or, if she was feeling too bored, something that required her undivided chaotic attention. 

		[quote]	[color=#b2617f][i]Normal is an illusion. What is normal for the spider is chaos for the fly[/i][/color][/quote] 
And Comus thrives in the chaos she descends upon the world.

Throughout the years, wandering the earth, Comus - now Phoibe - flitted through the changing seasons, adapting to the times. Festivities were still going strong, even during that one point in time where everyone seemed to die off cause of some plague... Phoibe made sure to stick to the countryside for that one. Europe was an awful place at the time. She doesn't recommend. But the Renaissance!? She thrived among the party-goers and midnight rendezvous, posing for many an artist and sculptors; bringing life to the Gods they so cherished, even this far east from her homeland. After some time, she realized that all forms of mediums would require a subject matter and so she offered herself up to those who needed a muse. For a price and for a time. Until she got bored and moved on.

Phoibe has never had an issue fitting in among the masses. Always sparking the initial life of the party, before passing the torch to someone in need of the limelight and going off to enjoy the excess for herself. But while she's been... [b][i]"in the moment"[/i][/b] of bacchanus occasions, she's caused more chaos than sometimes she likes to admit. Resulting in her having a wrap sheet of [i]somewhat[/i] petty offenses. [s][i]Murder may or may not have been among them. But it's not like she's wholly to blame for those. Anarchy comes with a price. Some were not willing to pay...[/i][/s] Though time and time again she's found herself growing closer, in distance, to her old man. They seem to always find one another, even without meaning too. Though, she still doubts he even remembers her and her role in his previous life. Not that she cares. Why would she? She's done just fine with only his tutelage to refer back on.

It was very, very easy to uproot herself along with the obelisk, not like she had anything permanent to hold on to. However, she is noticing a lack of party scenes, not like there were on the east coast. There is, however, her fellow brethren to add some excitement into her current existence. Something they have dabbled in for quite some time. She's here for a good time... and quite a long time it seems. Might as well make the most of it.[/color] [/quote][/indent][/indent][/hider]
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