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Falling from my faith today
just a step from the edge
Just another day in the world we live
I need a hero to save me now
I need a hero
Save me now i need a hero to save my life
A hero'll save me


NameAerianna
Gender Female
Appearance Aerianna has long blonde hair that falls in ringlets to about her tummy button. A right side parting causes a large lock of hair to fall over her face. Aerianna often tucks this wayward clump behind her left ear, causing the hair to create a fringe. In a fit of rebellious teenagerness, Aer dyed this stray clump a vibrant green. (see history for what happened after) Her hair is a white blonde, some may call it “platinum” blonde. Like her hair, Aerianna’s skin is a pale colour, soft pink. A faint flush upon her cheeks gives the rather pallid skin life. There are no noticeable flaws upon her face, yet the flesh of her right hand, arm, shoulder and back are a dark pink in colour. The flesh is twisted in odd patterns, from a fire that happened long ago. Her eyes are two different colours. Her right eye is a dark blue, like the sky before a storm. And her left eye, the one usually hidden by that green fringe, is a light blue, how the sky would look on a summers morning, not a cloud in sight. Being a level 1 fairy, she is of course small. Her build is that of a model. But instead of 0% fat, Aer has a wiry appearance, the muscle strong, yet her body is supple and flexible.
Defects her right arm/shoulder/hand/back has a burn scar. Also, one of her eyes is dark blue, the other light blue.
Age 17
Personality Aer is a confident girl, one bought up knowing her mind, and not allowing any other to warp her morals. Aerianna is one of those girls who lokos at the world and thinks “how the hell did we wind up like this?” and then wonders how she can help fix it. Being confident can make her seem unapproachable, yet she knows when to turn that confidence on, or dim it down. Some may call her two faced, with her ability to seemingly be three or four different people, but in truth, she is 100% true. Aerianna will speak her mind, yet she also knows how to hold her tongue. She can bitch with the best of them, yet put her with a timid, shy person, and Aer will bring the best out of them. She knows how to make herself, or anyone else look good, and she’s a strong and loyal friend.
History All of Aerianna’s life was spent in school with “the right people” doing “the right thing”. And when she fell in with the “wrong” people, her parents and brothers were of course concerned. But Aer thought nothing of it, and continued to hang out with these “bad influences”. One night, when Aer reached her 15th birthday and came home late, her parents confronted her. “Leave that group or you are disowned Aerianna!” They had shouted at her. “Get stuffed!” She replied. No one is quite sure how it happened, and even Aer cannot remember. But a fire started in the house. It killed her family and left Aer with a grisly reminder of what happened that night.
Sample Post With a sigh Aerianna settles down her pallid face rejecting the sun that glowed here. Having removed her shoes and socks, she ran the toes through the pale yellow sand, a sigh coming from her lips. She could feel Polka running around, dancing between the waves. ”Don’t stray too far!” Came Aer’s demand. She could feel the slight annoyance at the lack of ability to move far away. But Aer liked this comfort, this knowledge that her familiar couldn’t leave her side. Twisting a bit, the mangled flesh of her back stretched to far, causing a slight tweak fo pain in my girls shoulder. Pol yaps as she feels the stab too, but Aer ignores it, lying herself down. With a sigh, her eyes close in bliss as the warm sun tries fruitlessly to cook her flesh.

Some time later, Aer awakes, the warm sun replaced with a cool moon. The water laps at her feet, and a small yelp comes from her mouth at the sudden cold. Tucking the green hair behind her ear, Aerianna stands, looking for her shoes and socks. Dusting sand of her purple dress, the mismatched eyes search the moonlight shore, curiosity in her eyes.
Polka...Polka! Where are my shoes?
Her voice carries along the moonlit beach, and Aerianna is distracted for a minute at the beauty. The moon light paints the scene around her silver and white, the sea a black, almost stormy shape with silver highlights. The stars dance and twinkle above her. Yet behind her, the trees crowd, they converge together to form a depressing shadow. But Polka calls her from within the darkness, and so Aerianna goes. There is no question on whether or not my girl would go into that forboding forest. Polka is within it’s depths 50 meters or less away. And so, with a brave breath, Aerianna allows the shadows to engulf her pale form, onyx consuming royal purple and ivory. What lay in the shadows, she could not tell you. Only that Polka is within there some where...
Anything Else May I use my coin to create Aerianna a red fox familiar called Polka. And, if her familiar has to have a phobia, it would be Monophobia (fear of being alone or feeling alone).
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