Misophy

The spawn of a demoness and a hellcat, Misophy's had a rough life. Growing up, her herm-father could either eat her or fuck her to death at any time while her mother was the only, sometimes unreliable, safe guard keeping her from being food. While Misophy's sister became a daddy's girl to the point of worshiping their herm-father, Misophy become independent. She grew tough, quickly learning from her mom and dad the sort of aggressive attitude it takes to stay alive in a world of predators.

Like her mother, Misophy is a demon feline, not to be confused with earthly nekos. Her hellish nature has given her a sturdy body, a hunter instinct, and a fierce competitiveness. She can't stand any suggestion of weakness or challenge and will often jump the gun, assuming something meant as a joke to be a real accusation of weakness. This has made it rather hard for her to keep friends since, when challenged, her usual method is to assert dominance in aggressive, painful ways.

She has a very independent spirit that's not easily tied to simple relationships. Despite her fierce competitiveness, she most respects those who can compete with her and challenge her to do better. Those who submit and show weakness bore her and either end up eaten, fucked, or both. Her best friends are those she can grow with, capable of surviving but strong enough to make her strive for more.

Like her mother, Misophy has a rowdy spirit. She enjoys drink, is outgoing and aggressive, and will make her opinion known even if it isn't desired. Unlike her sister, Misophy prefers the taste of flesh to that of the soul and doesn't typically eat someone's soul, despite her hellish abilities. She can, but she likes the physical flavors more.

Family
Father: Errata
Mother: Rivela
Sister: Malsophy