Post by love on Jun 9, 2011 18:54:23 GMT -4
...somehow now i'm everybody's fool...
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Name: Ginger.
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Age: Nineteen.
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Gender: Feminine.
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Species: Human.
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Nationality: Murate.
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Looks: The women stands at an average 5'9. Her eyes are a deep, sparkling emerald green. They are almost black in a way, but beautiful none the less. She has a delicate face. Soft cheek bones and jaw bone, full lips and thick eyelashes. She has an appearance that makes you want to approach her. When she's sad, you want to comfort her. When she's in pain, you want to help her. And when she's happy, you can't help but smile. Her hair falls to the middle of her back in thick waves of fiery red. Where think she got her name? She has natural, very tanned skin and rosy pink cheeks. Across her left eye, she has a pale jagged scar from when she was little. She and her brother were orphans, so they usually stole or begged for food. She can't remember when exactly, or what exactly happened, but she knows it had to do with an angry man.
Her wardrobe isn't anything special. It's simple and elegant. She serves as a slave to the king in Murate. He dresses her nice, but not anything extravigant. Her clothes usually consist of dark greens that compliment her eyes, hugging her curves nicely.
Her expression is one of sadness. She was kidnapped by the soldiers and brought up as a slave. Her eyes glisten with pain, her lips never curl up to a smile, and her shoulders always sag. She was separated from her twin brother when her small town was attacked, and of course, overtaken. She doesn't know what happened to him.
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Personality: Ginger is very...shy. She won't talk to most, and she won't look at most others. She does what she's told with no complaint, with no scowls or glares and does her job to it's fullest. If she's asked to wax the table, by the time she's done you can see yourself in it. She has no hope of ever escaping Murate, so why disappoint anybody? Usually, nobody pays attention to her unless they need something, but she's fine with that. Better to have no reputation than a bad one.
Before she came to Murate, Ginger was very lively. She loves to explore, and try new things. She's extremely easy to get along with and has a good temper. The women is very willing to accept you and love you. She's honest and real, genuine and king.
But now she's a slave. Living in this hell hole called Murate, a slave to the kind and the crown. Her high witted, charming spirits are gone. Along with her hope.
sugargrl14.deviantart.com/art/Lost-Angel-117621824
**Without wings.
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Name: Ginger.
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Age: Nineteen.
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Gender: Feminine.
.
Species: Human.
.
Nationality: Murate.
.
Looks: The women stands at an average 5'9. Her eyes are a deep, sparkling emerald green. They are almost black in a way, but beautiful none the less. She has a delicate face. Soft cheek bones and jaw bone, full lips and thick eyelashes. She has an appearance that makes you want to approach her. When she's sad, you want to comfort her. When she's in pain, you want to help her. And when she's happy, you can't help but smile. Her hair falls to the middle of her back in thick waves of fiery red. Where think she got her name? She has natural, very tanned skin and rosy pink cheeks. Across her left eye, she has a pale jagged scar from when she was little. She and her brother were orphans, so they usually stole or begged for food. She can't remember when exactly, or what exactly happened, but she knows it had to do with an angry man.
Her wardrobe isn't anything special. It's simple and elegant. She serves as a slave to the king in Murate. He dresses her nice, but not anything extravigant. Her clothes usually consist of dark greens that compliment her eyes, hugging her curves nicely.
Her expression is one of sadness. She was kidnapped by the soldiers and brought up as a slave. Her eyes glisten with pain, her lips never curl up to a smile, and her shoulders always sag. She was separated from her twin brother when her small town was attacked, and of course, overtaken. She doesn't know what happened to him.
.
Personality: Ginger is very...shy. She won't talk to most, and she won't look at most others. She does what she's told with no complaint, with no scowls or glares and does her job to it's fullest. If she's asked to wax the table, by the time she's done you can see yourself in it. She has no hope of ever escaping Murate, so why disappoint anybody? Usually, nobody pays attention to her unless they need something, but she's fine with that. Better to have no reputation than a bad one.
Before she came to Murate, Ginger was very lively. She loves to explore, and try new things. She's extremely easy to get along with and has a good temper. The women is very willing to accept you and love you. She's honest and real, genuine and king.
But now she's a slave. Living in this hell hole called Murate, a slave to the kind and the crown. Her high witted, charming spirits are gone. Along with her hope.
sugargrl14.deviantart.com/art/Lost-Angel-117621824
**Without wings.
