PersonalityYaotl is a human obsessed with the improvement of herself. She is consumed by greed for power over others and therefore has chosen her own ideal pantheon of Gods to worship.
Yaotl admires only the strong in this world. She believes that to be weak and merciful is to be pathetic and almost useless, and for that she manipulates the poor and frail.
Yaotl can be considered mean and vindictive, a shark that frenzies at the scent of blood in the water. Her fascination with pain is only just blooming, her hunger for inflicting it growing stronger as the days progress.
If Yaotl is evil, then she is gladly so. And even with the darkness that infests her heart and poisons her mind, Yaotl has demonstrated unique moments of kindness in the past, which seem to all have occurred when she ran the streets with the orphans and homeless children as a young teen.
Yaotl is a lecherous young woman as well as a vicious one. She has taken many lovers in the two years since coming to Ravok, but she has betrayed and abandoned all of them eventually, much like she once betrayed and abandoned her brothers. She knows nothing of regret for her antics, however, and would gladly continue them if she weren't so bent on becoming a force to be reckoned with.
LikesYaotl likes flowers, mainly roses or other red blossoms. She loves to wear dresses and look as lovely as the flowers she adores.
Yaotl is especially at peace hearing the pain of another, whether it is while she digs her claws into their gut or breaks their fingers for their resistance. She loves the colour of blood against her pale skin and believes she is creating a work of art when she wears virgin dresses to an interrogation session and spills blood upon it.
DislikesYaotl dislikes those who meddle, which is technically hypocrisy, for she meddles all the time. She dislikes Priskil, Rak'keli, and all the others who see themselves as doing good in the world when they thwart the deities that Yaotl herself has chosen to acknowledge as truly strong. Those deities who fall in the range of neutral are also disliked, just because they are wasting space and divine energy that could be better spent.
Yaotl is disgusted by overly sweet things and prefers the bitter and sour. She has an aversion to wide spaces when she is alone and dislikes it when it is too quiet for too long.
MoralsYaotl has a vague set of morals she occasionally oversteps, such as not harming children. She is all for the utilizing of children as slaves and subjects in her activities, but because she doesn't like the thought of being put under the same stress as she places on them, she won't harm them herself unless she must.
Yaotl is the kind of person who would kick a dog of it suited her and was in her area. She would pull the wings from a butterfly, skin a cat, murder a priest of a god, just for the sake of it or boredom. She is sick, plain and simple.
Dreams and AspirationsYaotl believes she is destined for great things and takes this perception to the extreme by aspiring to crush everything and anything that could one day hinder her. She sees certain deities as meddlers and hungers for their demise so she may rise in their places and embody aspects that truly matter. Her goals include the domination of her dark god, Rhysol, over nuisances like Priskil and her kindred.
Yaotl practically slavers over the idea of becoming the Voice, even if it means that she has to destroy the current one. From there, Yaotl dreams of becoming something even greater. She desires to become a Goddess and burn her presence into the minds of all men and women in the world. This, she feels, will ensure no mortal race will ever forget her and her family in Nyka will rue the day they ever stopped loving her.