Location: ValesportStatus: Busy [Read Along The Deltin Royale Casino]
Name: Bimala Sonali
Aliases: Lakshmi
Titles: Alpha of the Tēndu'e Mūna.
Profession: Owner: Deltin Royale Casino
Birthdate: October 28
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Demisexual. Pan-Romantic.
Height: 5' 5"
Species/Ethnicity: Bastet/Indian
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Blood Father: Raqesh Vashisth
Blood Mother: Aishwarya Vashisth
Siblings: Salman Vashisth (Older brother)
Marital Status: Single
Children: None
Tribe: Bagheera: Wereleopard
Breed: Homid: Born of human parents.
Concept: Searcher: mystic, treasure hunter, forbidden secrets scholar, traveler
Pyrio: Daylight: Open, honest and direct, they tend to be diplomats, warriors, lawgivers, and protectors.
Backgrounds: Contacts: A network of people throughout human society that she can tap for information.
Resources: Her personal wealth, possessions, and income.
Gifts: Command Attention: A werecat can call on her feline presence to draw attention the instant he steps into a room
Sense Silver: Allows the werecat to detect the presence of silver.
Sweet Hunter's Smile: With a charming look, the werecat wins her target over; if that look shifts into a snarl or a stare, the victim feels uneasy and may back away, intimidated.
Alternate Forms:
Homid: Regular human
Sokto: Near-human
Crinos: Human-Cat hybrid, incites a dampened form of the Delirium*
Chatro: primordial cat-form, incites full Delirium
Feline: Regular cat
Personality: Lakshmi is warm, and welcoming. Even, kind, at first. Until that kindness is taken advantage of, and then she is an oncoming storm. She operates more like a mob boss than a business owner.
Likes: Jewelry, or various sparking trinkets. Steak (medium rare). Wine (Pink Moscato), Gambling. Her family.
Dislikes: Liars. Cheaters. Anything that gets in the way of business.
Fashion Sense: Beautifully detailed sari, with colorful choli and petticoats. Elaborate jewelry, decorated sandals. Bindis.
*The Delirium is the overwhelming fear that affects human beings who see Garou and some other Fera in their war forms.
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.