Name: Maharajah Apharada.
Aliases: Various diminutives such as Ma or Maha, as well as cat jokes galore.
Gender: Female.
Race: Rakshasa.
Age: Over a thousand years of continuous existence.
Profession: Ruler of the court of Ak'Chazzar. Slave Trader. Noble.
Languages: Common, Elven, Draconic, Infernal, Abyssal, Celestial.
Accent: Only when disguising herself as other humanoids.
Physical Information
Height: 2.3 Meters tall (7.5 Feet)
Weight: 90 Kilograms (200 pounds)
Body build: Athletic.
Skin type: Furred.
Hair style: Black fur.
Scars: Unblemished skin.
Colouring:
- [b]Hair:[/b] Black [b]Eyes:[/b] Grey [b]Skin:[/b] White, under all that black fur. [/li]
Alignment: Initially lawful evil. Currently it sits on neutral evil, as she has long since abandoned the rigid taboos of her species, and the theatrics that come with the pursue of evil. Where most Rakshasas would give a speech about their superiority to a group of adventurers, Maharaja would simply blast them apart and get on with business.
Philosophy: Everyone below her is a potential pawn to her schemes or a potential victim of her machinations. A thousand years of existence demand the utmost obedience from her peers, and there are few creatures that earn her honest respect. The only thing that matters is the return of Ravanna, the politics, alliances and battles of others are meaningless and petty, specially of non Rakshasas.
Deity/Beliefs: A devout worshiper of Ravanna.
Personality:
- [u]Authoritarian[/u] [i]As a ruler of her kind, she has grown accustomed to have her will carried out by those around her.[/i] [u]Patient[/u] [i]As an old being, Maharaja understands time is the ultimate solution.[/i] [u]Machiavellian[/u] [i]As a manipulator, she instinctively seeks to control everything around her to her.[/i] [u]Cruel[/u] [i]As a worshiper of Ravanna, ruining lives, spreading misery and destroying entire communities means next to nothing besides the divine sacrifice her god demands.[/i] [/li]
Gear: Richly decorated crimson robes that flow with a wind of its own.
Jewelry: Her backward fingers are dotted with golden jeweled rings and bracelets. Her claws and fangs are coated in gold, etched with arcane symbols and encrusted with gems. Collars, headbands, rings, belts and necklaces of a similar fashion.
Habits/hobbies: Collects staves. Likes to sample exotic treats.
General Health: Magic, will, and sheer will keep the relatively old Rakshasa in an equally relative good shape for her kind.
Favorite meal: Raw, seasoned flesh and sweet confectioneries, in equal measure.
Weaknesses: Her disregard for the lives of mortals means that most of the time she will not even acknowledge them as a real threat or a factor in her schemes, which can be very counter intuitive in a place such as Sigil.