Name : Kelly
Eye colour : Green
Hair : Fins in place of a mane; Vlad dyes them rainbow
Nationality : Scottish
Species : Kelpie
Distinguishing features : Backwards hooves; some scales; seaweed-esque fish tail
Short personality : Are you food? You're probably food. Come be food in my general direction //sparkles
Theme song : Re: Your Brains -- Jonathon Coulton
After certain events, Vlad decided it would be best if Kelly was kept out of the way -- he found her a lake to live in, dumped her ass in the water, and checks up on her every now and again. Although he feeds her plenty well, she takes clear delight in hunting for it herself and decorating her lair with intestines, expecting him to clean them up. Sometimes he rides her into battle, and she seems to enjoy this too -- and she doesn't even seem to mind the armour that Opie makes her.
It would be a stretch to call her sentient, but she's definitely still an asshole.
Occasionally she appears as a white horse for the sole purpose of tricking people into touching her so she can drag them down to the pits of the lake and gnaw on their insides, but generally that's too much effort. She can be called in the traditional way -- by smearing your blood on a fresh leaf and waving it around a bit -- but reports of attempting to make friends by giving her meat when she rocks up have indicated a negative response to bribery.
It would be a stretch to call her sentient, but she's definitely still an asshole.
Occasionally she appears as a white horse for the sole purpose of tricking people into touching her so she can drag them down to the pits of the lake and gnaw on their insides, but generally that's too much effort. She can be called in the traditional way -- by smearing your blood on a fresh leaf and waving it around a bit -- but reports of attempting to make friends by giving her meat when she rocks up have indicated a negative response to bribery.