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Come to me all Ye Wounded Children, for my name is the name upon all children in peril: Mother.
Fear me not Brother, nor Sister. Come to me, and feed upon my flesh for I am as you trapped within this shell.
See me not through the Eyes of Man, nor Beast, and know me only as Free as I take you in and name myself: Spirit.
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Sebastian
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Broken on arrival. Just when I thought I could get close to people.
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Alala
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Fire fades to tepid acceptance. We are friends. I suppose that is enough.
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Dyson
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A man suddenly holding very hot fire. I pray it warms his bones instead of searing his flesh.
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Gar
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Little brother, I hope your path is long and fulfilling.
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Cross
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You have taken the first step, onto my doormat. I can only hope the rest of your path is as fortuitous.
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Widow
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A caged beast that is paid to roar for the crowd. I will loosen your shackles.
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Jet
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There will always be cheese and peanut butter waiting.
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Chance
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Honored guest and valued ally. I should curb my desires but you press against them so well.
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Ranger
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You stink of old mistakes. I should cast you out, but what moth was ever so wise?
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Furry
- Tabitha is very active in the furry community, and even makes her living off a furry blog/show.
Medium
- Spirit, Changeling, Wraith, she sees it, welcomes it, and assists it with a mandate far older than herself.
Artist
- She draws, can sculpt, working a lot with modern day tricks to enhance her expression
Wanderer
- Can't think of a reason? She might just wander past.
Cult Leader
- She runs the Cult of Miss Vixxy. Join today!
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Date of Birth:
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April 20th, 1982 (30)
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Nationality:
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African American
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Occupation:
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Blogger / Internet Performer
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Race:
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Mage
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Faction
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Dreamspeaker
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Essence
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Dynamic
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Demeanor:
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Loner
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Nature:
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Bon Vivant
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