The Master is an artist , His slave the clay, with the whip He will shape her , with humility He will mold her, Some will admire her, But only the Master, not even the slave, will know her true beauty, for her true beauty lies in her love for her Master.
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New to town: Just arriving to town.
Sexy Accent?: Why yes she does. It may sound like a strange sort of British accent. i.e. south african-english.
Like to Bleed?: No she doesn't drink the blood. But she has this lovely habit of wanting to cut into people. Just to see how sharp her blade is.
Whole new World: Keaira wasn't raised like most Humans, she was isolated in her up bringing. This causes her to question things, and the strange things she questions.
Hawt new club?: One of the things Keaira is able to do is dance, and she enjoys it. Want to watch her. Just be careful. No touching please.
Work for Pentex?: Keaira was raised around their compounds, their families. She has been working with them since she was old enough to answer a phone. Need a message sent to one of their employees?
Underworld: Need a new girl to Haggle for you, got something you wanna sell? Keaira since coming to the US has started making small bits of friends on the streets though the gangs. Drugs, escorting seems the girl even knows a fair bit on how to get something she wants.
Smart.. Just not Book smart: Keaira seems to have a decent head on her shoulders when it comes to random known facts about certain things, you know such as what chemicals to mix together to kill someone. Or well How to make a body disolve into liquid.
Witches Brew: For those who are close to the kin, it seems the girl has some odd knowledge on how certain things can mix and hurt someone least put a damper on their parade. Did you know her, do you need a chemical compound, herbal remedy of sorts. Maybe she will be kind enough to give you some.
The Triat: Keaira is kinfolk to the Ananasi, specifically the ones that follow the true nature of The Destroyer wyrm. She serves the Wyrm's original purpose as a force of destruction so new life could be made and new creations could be shaped. Though she does in this capacity help murder, create chaos and destroy places at times this does not mean she does so without thought. She knows no other way of life.
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At Risk Keaira is a Risk 3 character. Everything that happens to her is real and affects the character itself in every sense of the word. Want to do something to her?
RP Prefs First and foremost I really like character building rp. This does not mean that it has to be romantic rp. But the Rp that can show the character is changing and growing into something more, story building. This could be Teacher/Student. Friends/Family or even Love/hate type of rp. The goal is to make it fun and allow the story to build weather its light or dark. I do prefer the dark grey, mentally twisted style of RP. but it isn’t always needed.
If you are easily offended you will be, If you like the nicer side of life.. you won't find it here. This character is meant for darker themes and for the truly disturbing. Consider this a warning..
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Birth Name:
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Keaira Donnell
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Nickname:
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Hysteria
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Date of Birth:
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Shit, I forgot
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Age:
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Old Enough to know better, To young to give a damn
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Occupation:
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Money Maker
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Demeanor:
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What was it you wanted?
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Template:
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Kinfolk
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Race:
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Eight-legged kind
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Faction:
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The Painful one .. oh Wyrm duh.
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Hair Color:
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Black and White
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Eye Color:
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Light and dreamy.. wanna gander
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Height:
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5ft 7in... usually.
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Notable Attributes
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Manipulation
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Merits
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Cat-like Balance
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Poison Resistance
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Double-jointed
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Flaws
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Masochist
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Sensation Junkie
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Isolated Upbringing
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