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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 10:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 10:43 pm
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Now its up to you know what to do- it'sPersonality Overview
☉Sneaky: Both in the physical and mental sense. Dres knows how to be quiet when she needs to be, whether it's tiptoeing through the forest or hiding the truth. ☉Untrustworthy: It is rarely a good idea to trust Dresden. She does nothing without determining the benefits and the costs. ☉ Calculating: Dresden is smart, very smart. She only uses this intelligence for her own personal gain. ☉Self-Doubting: Dresden has spent her entire life trying to live up to the unknown standards of a mare who abandoned her days after her birth. It only makes sense that she'd have... issues. ☉Manipulative: Dres gets by on making others believe what they need to believe, or, more likely, what she wants them to believe. Over the years, she's honed this skill to an art, with Gada as her masterpiece. ☉Nurturing: This trait has only recently shown up. Dres really, really loves her children. She'd do anything for them, which is odd, because she's never been self-sacrificing in her life. ☉Charming: Dres couldn't be as successful as she is if she wasn't an incredibly charming mare. She knows how to make others like her and want to be close to her.
Overall, Dres is not a very good person. If she were to be placed on an alignment chart, she would fall somewhere between neutral evil and chaotic neutral. In her world, the most important thing is the well-being of herself and her children.
Pretty dirty business
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 10:44 pm
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The truth won't save you now,Biography
Dresden remembers her mother.
And it makes her so upset to remember the mare. She remembers the graceful curve of her horns, the power and strength in her neck, the wide leathery wings that she'd so desperately wished she'd had. While she never loved her mother, she'd admired her, and she'd always hoped for the same. But when she was small, only a few days old. her mother simply left. It wasn't like she didn't know why. The kalona had never been fond of her daughter, never been proud. And why should she have been? 'Res, after all, was weak. Stupid. Useless. Embarrassed and ashamed, she took the abandonment as a sign that she needed to work harder. She'd learned to feed herself, to hide her emotions, to control her temper, and to lie about her past. She'd learned how to mingle, how to manipulate, how to use. She'd drifted between herds, looking for somebody stupid enough to be suckered into supporting her for a time, then move on.
When she met her mate, she knew the match was perfect. Strong muscles, not terrible on the eyes, simple enough to believe anything she said, and most importantly, flawed. If there was one thing she understood, it was how to use others' flaws against them. He was weak; he needed her. She'd learned something of the healing ways in her life; after all, not just the kalona kin had cloven hooves. There had been unicorns and the like willing to share what they knew with their "distant cousin." So once again, she lied. The hooves were those of her kirin grandmother; her knowledge of medicine was genetic. With his missing wing, he was more than willing to believe her. She cared for him with a soothing voice and poisoned words, convincing him that nobody else would ever care for him, that he was flawed, but not to worry... she appreciated him...
It was only a matter of time before they decided to have children. She wanted girls, girls she could teach to be just like her. Girls she could teach to ruin lives. Girls she could one day introduce to her own mother. She was so very excited to see those baskets...
Physically, Laika is petite and lovely and doesn't she just know it. Her habits are based on those of whatever breed she's claiming to be at the moment. She does enjoy meat, when she can get it, but has a hard time with it due to her lack of sharp teeth. Her voice sounds much like this.
The sky is falling down.
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 10:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 11:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 11:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 11:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 11:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 11:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 11:41 pm
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