O day of tears! Whence comes this spectre grim,
Parting, like Death's cold river, souls that love?
Is not he bound to thee, as thou to him,
By vows, unwhispered here, yet heard above?
Name .: Mouse :.
Gender .: Female :.
Appearance .: Mouse is...strange. As she grew, everyone marveled at her skin. Alabaster, a lovely, smooth color for skin, but with a rather unusual violet hint to it. To console her, Mouse was assured that this was all very normal for a young faerie, even though everyone knew it wasn't. Even Mouse realized it a little later on in life. Her hair, raven black and glossy, hangs loosely curling and limp to the middle of her back. She hates it...and can't wait until she can change it. Some would say that Mouse has the ideal figure for a faerie: tiny, thin, and very slender. Considered appealing, is she to many. But the thing that throws her off from being a delectable beauty is her eyes. Pale as the mist that hovers over a forgotten moor are her irises, with the icy blue tinge of pre-dawn; her pupils black as a storm at sea. They shock, and frighten many. But unlike her hair, Mouse cherishes them, and would NOT change them for all the power in Shaman. Her facial structure is heart shaped, lovely and inviting. If only Mouse were like that too...
She's not overly developed, but not flat chested either. You could say her chest is the average build for any normal human teenager...though on earth, the sizes are so erratic it's hard to track the 'average'. Her lips are very full, the bottom a little too full for the top it seems. They are complemented by a round, very unremarkable little nose. Her smiles are rare, so her facial expression rarely ever seems open at all. Her thin eyebrows may cause her to appear a little severe at times. Like all level ones, she is short, but that's not only because of her level. It is also due to her normal body type. :.
Age .: 16 :.
Personality .: What a pure tosser this is. Miserable? Perhaps that's the best way to describe it...but she's not always sad per say. More blank. She might be described as a little crazy as well... she's all kinds of dark. Somehow, she's lovable all the same. :.
Likes .: Bugs, water, rain, stone, quiet, and the sea :.
Dislikes .: Loud noises, pink, fire, personal remarks, her hair, sometimes herself :.
Anything else you wish to include .: She fondly loves the sea...water is her element it seems. The peace of mind it brings...is sometimes the only peace she receives. :.
Your player name .: Kaidan :.
MOUSE
I ask you riddles, tell you tales,
But all our conversation fails.
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