Species: Cow
Gender: Female Height: 12ft+ Weight: At least 2 tons. Of muscle. Age: 25 Nationality: Greek Main Power: Size Stealing Breath/Rising Goddesshood |
Personality: Cruel, bitch, egotistical, power-hungry, selfish, monstrous
Likes: Being big, being bigger, being the biggest, more power, more size, more strength, more muscles, more worship, grovelling Dislikes: Being smaller, furries getting in her way, armies, not being able to punch something into oblivion, not being as big as the universe |
BIOGRAPHY
Millie had been a bodybuilder for as long as she can remember, it was always her dream and finally when she achieved it, every contest you can imagine bowed in respect of her superiority over the competition. Even through her training regime she could pick up trucks, wrestle any pathetic weakling to the ground, and rip a tree in half with her bare hands. All that changed the day she encountered Qawi at a regional championship.
The gloating bovine caught her commupence, her haughty laughter translating quickly into shocked cries as her muscles drained away. She was left with nothing. A twig of her former self and not even as tall as she once was. Defeated but entranced by the empowered alligator, Millie quickly sought about researching the origin of such abilities. Tracing where Qawi had previously originated from, she soon planned out a new adventure, to Egypt.
While in the heart of the Nile, the quivering shadow of a former large woman located the all-important Fountain of Strength. In it's walls lay the cryptic clues to the other fountains steeped in mystery and intrigue, but the cow was only there for one thing. Hoping for renewed power, Millie drank and glutted herself on the waters, swallowing gallon after gallon. But nothing happened. A lithe calf of her previous self she remained. It was not until when she was back in California to watch another competition that she sighed with contempt...
...as she inhaled, a blue mist passed from a passing weightlifters mouth and into her own, inflating her with incredible energies. A bump appeared on her scrawny arm, and soon a malicious grin on her greedy face. More and more she huffed and puffed, reducing him down to a mere morsel, all while she grew and engorged on new might. She kept going, and going, she wasn't going to just watch the contest, she would now win again!
With the knowledge of other fountain locations in mind, and a disgustingly abuseable power that could make her unstoppable, the fearsome bovine has become a fully-fledged supervillain, and aims to become bigger, nay the BIGGEST, in the universe....and then MORE.
For now she builds her power even greater in her homeland, on a secluded island dominated by ancient Greek ruins. Whispers talk of a beastly creature, known only as The Minotaur to the locals. Recruitment drives are frequent to serve the island's mistress, though many do not return to the mainland or do so in a twiglike state of their former selves. They speak of an almighty rising goddess who desires grand offerings in exchange for...continuing to exist.
Be warned, do not approach and take the invitation. She will consume ALL.
The gloating bovine caught her commupence, her haughty laughter translating quickly into shocked cries as her muscles drained away. She was left with nothing. A twig of her former self and not even as tall as she once was. Defeated but entranced by the empowered alligator, Millie quickly sought about researching the origin of such abilities. Tracing where Qawi had previously originated from, she soon planned out a new adventure, to Egypt.
While in the heart of the Nile, the quivering shadow of a former large woman located the all-important Fountain of Strength. In it's walls lay the cryptic clues to the other fountains steeped in mystery and intrigue, but the cow was only there for one thing. Hoping for renewed power, Millie drank and glutted herself on the waters, swallowing gallon after gallon. But nothing happened. A lithe calf of her previous self she remained. It was not until when she was back in California to watch another competition that she sighed with contempt...
...as she inhaled, a blue mist passed from a passing weightlifters mouth and into her own, inflating her with incredible energies. A bump appeared on her scrawny arm, and soon a malicious grin on her greedy face. More and more she huffed and puffed, reducing him down to a mere morsel, all while she grew and engorged on new might. She kept going, and going, she wasn't going to just watch the contest, she would now win again!
With the knowledge of other fountain locations in mind, and a disgustingly abuseable power that could make her unstoppable, the fearsome bovine has become a fully-fledged supervillain, and aims to become bigger, nay the BIGGEST, in the universe....and then MORE.
For now she builds her power even greater in her homeland, on a secluded island dominated by ancient Greek ruins. Whispers talk of a beastly creature, known only as The Minotaur to the locals. Recruitment drives are frequent to serve the island's mistress, though many do not return to the mainland or do so in a twiglike state of their former selves. They speak of an almighty rising goddess who desires grand offerings in exchange for...continuing to exist.
Be warned, do not approach and take the invitation. She will consume ALL.