Rurili is a member of the same quasidimensional, hedonistic, violent and aristocratic family that spawned Aressa. Born in a realm that sits inside the influence a twisted void, Rurili was immediately noticed as being different from the rest of the members. Neither distorted beyond recognition, nor 'normal'.
As the usual way of things, Females are born with powerful and unique sorcery, and males with physical mutations that grant them their own, more narrow but still formidable power. Rurili does not fit this this mold, and caused a bit of a stir when she.. he? was born. Rurili appeared female, and had sorcerous powers, but they were tied to the physical mutation the child exhibited as well. Rurili was born with six limbs, arms, legs, and ears. Generally members of the 'royal family' are feline, but Rurili's added limbs, which function as arms and even end in fingers, cause 'her' to resemble sort of a... Demented rabbit, more than a cat.
There has been no observable limit to the distance the additional limbs can stretch, or the strength which they can express. One of the reasons she wasn't immediately liquidated or sent off to work with the distorted, was that her power immediately evidenced itself, her Ears snapping the limb of one of the attending nannies soon after birth. It was decided shortly after birth that she showed magical affinity, and was given a mask in traditional rite of passage for the females of her culture. From then on, despite her existing in between, she was culturally female.
So, being a new distortion in the fabric of life, a new and untested breed, Rurili was sent off to... what serves as finishing school for her kind. A rigorous and sometimes hellish education rife with physical trials, deadly dangers, and psychological horrors. During Rurili's education, it was decided that she was to be tested for placement, to see if she was fit to remain near her birth class or should be demoted.
Rurili was put through various challenges to test her mettle, and passed most of them with.. acceptable grades. By acceptable, we mean she wasn't liquidated by the challenges posed to her. During her testing period, it was discovered that her arms were not completely under her control. Responding to subconscious cues, they would exhibit inappropriate (Read: Ultraviolent) behaviors toward others or herself, and while the brutality they inflicted was impressive it was not conductive to society, particularly when she was discovered to attack herself as well. Quite interfered with the testing process.
A specialist was brought in, and Rurili's arms were sealed, forced behind her back and stitched from elbow to wrist, finger to finger, straight through the bone and through in a lockstich to keep her from breaking the restraint. The twisted magic keeps her well restrained, and she does realize it is for her own protection. As she continued her testing without the use of her arms, having to rely more on her ears for utility and protection, she exhibited new capabilities. The prize of which were the spacial and reality capabilities she exhibited.
Using her ears, Rurili exhibited the ability to alter her form into different, increasingly destructive states, summon incredible masses of dark energy with with to attack, extract and control emotions, and even reshape organisms and objects, but the prize of her abilities, the one that assured her a place in the upper echelons, was the ability to draw opens holes in spacetime by plunging her fingers into the seems of reality. An ability used to great effect to bisect her tutor in her final, gladiatorial challenge.
Unfortunately, as a new breed, and an unproven asset, Rurili was not eligible for a position in succession and was instead given as a pet and aide to one of the higher ranking nobles. Her living conditions are remarkably better than most, but she is still subservient to a keeper and is often sent on missions to collect things or people for him. Her ability to use her powers to collect large amounts of resources makes her highly sought after, and desirable. While she doesn't abandon her duties, she often shirks them for as long as she can get away with it.
Now that all the blahblahblah is over, her appearance! Rurili stands about five feet tall, with a reasonably curvacious bone structure and gloriously gentle and soft lilac fur. As aforementioned, her arms are bound behind her back from elbow on, stitched together firmly in an inconceivable unpleasant bonding. Her mask has over the years changed from its simple blank slate to a lavender and black diamond checkerboard pattern, stretching and extending back to merge seamlessly with the bases of her ears. The end result is that she looks kind of like she's wearing a jester's cap. Dressed often in the skimpiest skirts and shirts she can find for field work and trips, at home she enjoys specially imported lolita or traditional Gothic era trappings.
Rurili's interests are varied, and seem to change as quickly as the weather in a temperate zone in the summertime.