Achon
"Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder.
Many who try to climb it fail, and never get to try again.
The fall breaks them.
And some are given a chance to climb, but refuse.
They cling to the realm, or love, or the gods…illusions.
Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.
But they’ll never know this. Not until it’s too late."
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- Katya - Pretty. Tough. Not food, though.
- William - Why so afraid? You aren't food.
- Olivia - Afraid, but not of me.
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| Name:
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Achon Greer
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| Apparent Age:
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Not Legal!
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| Occupation:
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College Freshman
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| Hometown:
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Cape Town, South Africa
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| Ethnicity:
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White Afrikaaner
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- Afrikaneer - The girl grew up in Cape Town, South Africa. She comes from abject poverty, and belongs to the Zef movement...which is basically a sort of tribal punk that is the polar opposite of posh. Her accent is thick, and she can't help but throw in Afrikaans words here and there, making the kid a bit hard to understand here or there.
- University - She's come to America to attend a nice college, so here she is. She's apparently studying various sciences involving insects and ecological microcosms.
- Age - While she's eighteen, she looks severely underage. It causes all sorts of problems both for herself and others.
- Chaos - Achon means 'trouble', and it's fitting. She's a grinning little bundle of chaos. She does really odd things, too. It's almost as if she changes things around her and causes chaos more out of some biological imperative then for any real reason. Many of the changes she makes don't seem to have a real purpose other then to be a change.
- Athletics - The girl can often be found working out. She's a scrawny little thing, but she is trying to put on some muscle, or at least get into better shape, apparently.
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