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This is one of my soon to be many role play characters.
Appearance:
except the dress is a little lower sweatdrop and wears this in battle  with shorts under the dress.
Name: Moranah (more-ah-nah)
Gender: Female.
Powers: has power over the elements, mostly earth and water, earth being her major. Black and white magics and can talk to, understand, and turn into animals.
Race: Druid, human.
Age: 15
Bio: Born in a forest in a hollow underneath an oak tree, her parents, both of them druids (mother=elf father=human) had been accused of witch craft and were being pursued by many who's intentions were kill them. she grew up, her family making the hole their home, digging it out and making it larger, her parents made gardens and hunted for their food, her father and mother would make wooden furnishings such as chairs and tables, spring from the earth, using plants as their beds and cushioning. One night Moranah lie asleep in her bed, when she heard angry cries from above, the angry people had found her and her family, she sat on her bed and cried as her mother rushed in and held her in her arms, using her magic to grow a door of wood and vines over the doorway. Her father refused to come in, said he was going to protect his family, wasn't going to run anymore, and with that her father fought against the angry mob flooding into their small home, they lit the wood on fire, which luckily soon blew out, yet still scorching and blackening the wood of the tree. The old oak around them seemed to moan and cry out in pain, as her fathers cries of pain were heard outside the door, the people started to burn and smash at the door, franticly Moranah's mother looked around, finding the small hole in the roots her daughter used for a window, lightly covered with leaves, her mother tore at them, it was a bit like a tunnel, one could just barely see the stars through them, mixed with smoke and the sent of blood, Moranah's mother grabbed a stone, cruedly beated and drawn on on one side, flippping it over to its clean side she wrote, Moranah, you died so young, we loved you so... and du a hole, putting some bones from their last meal inside the hole she covered it up, making it look as old as possible and placed the stone there, then gently pushing her daughter up her window where she hid in the tunnel before running for it while the villagers and others were distracted, she cried, hearing her mothers screams come from her room and ran even faster. She returned to her home after all the people were gone, in the morning she slunk down into her burnt, and blood spattered home, she went to her room, her things and bed were gone, her mother had gotten rid of them to make the room seem empty. she dug and found a few of her things, then went to their pantry, a hole in the wall, and got dried meats and some greens. She went away, living on her own for a long time until she was taken in by an old couple in a more modern area, they died a while after, she lives on her own in an apartment now. ((don't ask how she went from villagers to modern day, please. >.> wink )
 leafmoon1 · Mon Oct 15, 2007 @ 02:34am · 1 Comments |
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