C'est pas vrai.

Après son intrusion initiale, Maria a décidé de simplement observer comment les chasseurs allaient se débrouiller dans leur incursion initiale contre les Deniziens du Rêve gaspillé. La chasseuse croisant ses bras souffle sa poitrine et s'appuya contre le vieux puits d'eau, prenant en compte la façon dont Donny, Paul, Kenji et Lillian menaient la bataille.
Maria a essayé de les encourager avec quelques mots, avant de se tourner vers Highball et Sinthe, qui semblaient se contenter d'attendre sur les lignes latérales. Leurs raisons semblaient cependant très différentes, à en juger par le contenu de leurs visages.
Ne pensez-vous pas que vous devriez les rejoindre? Comment comptez-vous vivre sur ce monde sans argent? Même si vous suppliez, les défenses sèches qui vivent ici n'ont rien à donner.
Maria a déplacé le poids de Pandora comme elle a remarqué que l'un des Dieux Main avait tourné son snot odieux vers elle. Si vous ne le prenez pas, je suppose que je vais m'aider. Venez maintenant, puant mutt, laissez danser!, Maria a fait signe au monstre stupide, comme si elle rappelait un chien errant.
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Le Dieu s'est jeté sur Maria, révélant un cliveur de viande brut sous son manteau, et essayant de lui hacher avec une attaque aérienne.
Maria l'a écartée, tournant sur ses talons, avant d'utiliser l'élan qu'elle a construit pour écraser l'omoplate monstre avec Pandora. Prenez soin où vous balancez ce truc, ou vous pourriez frapper quelqu'un... juste pas moi.
Le Dieu a hurlé comme le bruit écœurant de chair et d'os en train d'être bafoué et l'éperon frais de cramoisi sur son épaule a finalement enregistré sur son esprit, ainsi que cette maudite femme se moque. Il a balancé sa lame se déplaçant pour lui couper le cou nettoyer son corps, criant des malédictions indicibles sur ceux qui ont osé défier la volonté Absolue.

Maria s'est moquée, irritée, venir maintenant, qui n'est même pas en train d'essayer. Une autre balançoire de Pandore, et elle avait tout sauf coupé le monstre gauche jambe de son corps avec la force pure de l'impact contondant. Le sang éclaboussait partout alors que l'artère fémorale éclatait et que des fragments d'os s'échappaient des débris de cuir et de tendon qui restaient en place.
La bête a pleuré, mais il n'y avait rien qu'elle puisse faire maintenant pour éviter son destin alors que le spectre de la mort se profilait sur elle sous la forme de Marias pourplish-crimson iris.
La prochaine fois que vous essayez de tuer quelqu'un, assurez-vous de le faire correctement! - Comme Maria l'a dit, un sourire déformé est apparu sur son visage et elle a arraché le monstre sadiquement, se brisant le cou avec son talon, après l'avoir frappé quelques fois. Si l'on ne savait pas mieux, on pouvait penser que la chasseuse livrait une certaine forme de plaisir à l'exposition grièvement violente.
Une fois que Maria a été faite avec la Main de Dieu, son cou n'était qu'un frottis sur les rues boueuses d'Iredele et Maria coupa la tête de la bête du reste de ses restes avec un dernier lacet de sa main.
"Venez y réfléchir, je vais vous donner ceci. Remboursez-moi plus tard, voulez-vous?. Maria a dit en jetant la tête coupée vers Highball, d'une manière facile à attraper, avant de se pencher à nouveau contre le puits, attendant que les autres chasseurs terminent leur, eh bien... chasse.
Name:
Maria E. B'thory.
Gender:
Female.
Age:
Unknown, but she looks to be around her early to mid twenties.
Appearance:
Maria stands at a mean height of around 1,60 meter and has a moderate build as well, though Maria's curves are remarkably well-shaped, specially her bust. Maria has an extremely pale complexion, almost veering on gray and waist-long bleached-blond hair that matches her skin's lack of coloration. Actually, the only place you'll find any color on Maria (outside of her clothes) is on her burgundy colored eyes wherein lie her slitted pupils.
When it comes to garments, Maria prefers to wear a mix-and-match dress of Victorian design, along with a corset to support and oomph her bust and sturdy boots. Maria however, has a passion for belts and wears them in excess as any other fashion item, along with her most prized possession, her huntress hat decorated with a lovely crimson rose and ribbon.
Magic:
Maria can use magic with some degree of expertise on every field, favoring blood manipulation over the other two paths because it's much more available and less risky to use than either fire or shadow. However she doesn't rely on magic very much, preferring to trust her weapons in pretty much any situation.
Weapon:

- Vampire Killer: A special whip that was bestowed to Maria a long time ago. It has the power to destroy evil and a simple touch of its business end is enough to send most dark dwellers back to hell.
- Dark Titania: Maria's trustworthy gun, it's a break-action single shot pistol, capable of firing high caliber ammo (equivalent to early 9mm ammo). The only type of cartridge that Maria carries around is mercury filled cold-steel ammo that causes critical damage when it hits beings of the darkness. However, this is a relatively slow to reload and costly to maintain weapon, so Maria only uses it when she's sure that it'll not be wasted.
- Pandora's Box: Actually not an artifact of mystic powers (perhaps?), but rather a nickname that Maria gave to the mysterious case that she's always lugging around. The contents of Pandora are known to none but Maria. All who had ever witnessed Maria unlock the case have different reports about what is inside of it and Maria makes no effort to confirm or deny any of them.

Personality:
Maria is, for the lack of a better term, unique. A woman who really loves her way of living and despises those who make the hunters' lives a laughing stock. She has her little quirks, like any woman is allowed to, being a teaser who knows how to weave her words to get the desired reaction out of most persons. At the same time she has her guard low (and can be even naive) when it comes to things that catch her curiosity, like the rare times when a hunter brings trinkets from the outworld to Iredele.
Maria also can be quite introspective, enjoying to read every dusty tome that she can put her hands on and owning pretty much the biggest library on the World of Wasted Dreams. Maria likes to think, sometimes digressing into philosophical spiels, even practicing some of the knowledge found in her books. Over the time she became a quite efficient alchemist and these day can even produce many of her own necessities, thus she moonlights as an alchemist when the monster slaying business isn't going well.
Lastly, Maria has a soft spot for the younger generations and so will usually take on the task of teaching the idiosyncrasies of the World of Wasted Dreams to neophyte hunters. However, she knows all too well that theirs is a merciless world and won't take any hard blows when one of the fledglings she's overlooking ends up as food for the beasts they were supposed to slay. That is, unless it's one of those very few cases when someone manages to gains more than Maria's sympathy as a fellow huntress.
Bio:
Maria's history is quite long, so she usually doesn't bothers people with it. All that is needed to know is that she arrived in the World of Wasted Dreams a very long ago, in fact, she was one of the first hunters to ever set feet on this cursed land. She has seen all the ups and downs of this world and over the time has grown quite fond of it. Maria won't get in the way of anyone embarking on the fool's errand that is trying to escape this realm, however, she'll not follow them as well.
Some say that Maria had a lover on the Outworld (how she likes to call all that is not the World of Wasted Dreams) and that said lover had been taken by the clutches of death, which is perhaps the reason why the seasoned huntress doesn't want to go back.
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