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02-10-2014, 03:22 PM (This post was last modified: 02-17-2014, 01:10 PM by Magnus 1.)
Name: V?na (beautiful one (elvish)) Agar (blood(elvish)) Timbvati
Age: 4 years
Gender: female
Alignment: Neutral Good
Birth season: Spring
Appearance: They woman is a beauty, a goddess. She appears to be much more delicate than she really is. Luxurious white fur is swathed around feminine curves, every angle of her being carefully sculpted to fit just her. Muscles that are hidden beneath the blanket of fur cling to her ladylike figure. Silvery orbs are hidden under long black eyelashes, the silver is flecked with a very pale blue that is almost invisible unless you are really looking. A jet black nose sits at the end of her muzzle. Pearl daggers are hidden inside the lioness's maw, perfect for shredding flesh. Claws lay sheathed inside dainty paws, deadly weapons. A long and narrow tail ends in a fluffy tuft of fur.

Her 'gift' from the humans was a silver chain, quite a thick one. It comes about one third of the way down her spine, six thinner chains hang off down her sides on each side of her body, reaching down almost to the bottom of her torso, like a second ribcage. A tourmaline teardrop about one inch long hangs at the bottom of each 'rib'. About one centimetre above that is an oval, made of black sapphire, about one centimetre in size. The chain reaches up her neck and down onto her forehead. A circlet of silver chain comes from the nape of her neck on either side and extends up below her ears to connect with the chain oh her forehead, the part of the chain that connects to her forehead is not too tight so there is a little drape. A tourmaline teardrop rests where the chains meet on her forehead and again, is topped with the same black sapphire oval.

Jewellery: The jewels are Tourmaline >REF< and black sapphire >REF< Described in appearance ^^
Personality: The woman sees herself as the protector, the one who will always be watching over her siblings. Like their guardian angel. A normally sweet girl who will always put family and friends first. She has a soft heart and will help anyone in need, even if it puts her own life in danger. She is a very trusting person that loves to meet new people and make friends. She is not the most flirty of people but she is a total hopeless romantic. She will not ever commit adultery or any such betrayal, if you have a mate, they should be for life. She also has no care for what gender she loves, as long as it is love.

But underneath the sweet girl lies a monster. A monster that longs to be released. But when it does, a rage consumes her and she goes wild. She will not kill a wolf or any family. But she will certainly hurt those who challenge her during these drastic changes in mood. She will kill what she considers prey, slowly. Savouring taking her anger out on the poor creatures that come in her way during one of these fits. But she has only had three or four of these outbursts in the four years that she has been on this earth. It does take something very major to set her off though.
History:
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As the white lioness stalked through the dry and dusty lands a smile tweaked at the edge of her lips. This place was so similar to the lands that she had grown up in. A hope welled within her that they would stay. But she had to stay for her sisters. If they moved, she would move, not always in direct contact, but always close. She had to watch over them. She glanced around, the heat pounding down hard. She was used to it though. She felt sorry for the wolves, unsuited to such heat, with their thick coats. She loved the heat. It did make prey a little scare, but they were able hunters and made it through.

Paws carried her over the hard packed terra, the absence of water in the ground caused it to be solid underfoot. She was in search of some company. Sure, she loved her sisters to pieces, but she needed to talk to other people as well. She wanted to explore this new mysterious land. Also she needed to find some water soon. She assumed that this dusty plain did not last forever, and that there was still at least a few places with even the tiniest trickle of a stream somewhere. She carried on, paws kissing the earth, moving swiftly and elegantly. Determined to find something, or someone else. Something new, something to explore.
Plans: meet zaf, maybe meet kus, thread with her sisters, make a few canine friends.