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 Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:28 pm
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Full Name: Amaia.
Gender/Sexual Orientation: Female/Presumably straight.
Breed: Cerynei/Kirin.
(IC) Age: Youth.
Status: Single.
Cert: Here
Adult Uncert: Here
Mate: None
Parents: None
Siblings: None
Herd: None
Friends: None
Notable Features: The Large knife she carries in her mouth, and her crazed smile.
Likes: Blood, blood, and blood.
Dislikes: Stark white, Pitch Black, Skin contact.
Personality:
History: Amaia was abandoned as a newborn, left in her basket to rot. She was born sickly and weak, not strong enough to break out of her own basket without the assistance of another. She spent days trying to free herself from the compacted space, failing time and time again. Her mind grew frail during this period of time as fear and panic of death filled her. It wasn't until a lone Buffalo came upon the basket that she was able to escape. Her new companion helped her survive and grow strong through the essential moments of her foal hood. However, her mind was already damaged, a deep seeded fear etched into her soul.
She first took up the cleaver to protect herself. In the basket she drempt of hands, tugging and pulling at her skin. She uses it on anyone who comes close enough to touch her.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:33 pm
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