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 Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 4:38 pm
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 4:42 pm
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___Biography_________
҂ _Mood___
+++Phlegmatic
+++↳Not easily excited
+++↳Calm
҂ _Personality___
+++Anahita is content about life. She is usually kind and accepting of others, however, sometimes she can become passive aggressive over things. She is the type to stick to the way things are, she's not a fan of change. Anahita also is curious of the world around her and that usually lands her in trouble. However, being the calm one she is she's rather rational about situations.
+++If it is something that interests her, Anahita's eyes usually will light up with delight and would wish to be a part of it any way she can. She isn't very shy about her interests, just is when approaching others for the first time.
҂ _History___
+++Ana grew up in a pristine undersea community of merfolk, Mer-Soq and some lesser breeds. She had many friends, got to play for most of the day long, but it always left her wondering what was beyond the blue world she had known all her life. She hated how it seemed to suffocate her at times and yearned for the mystery.
+++It was typical that she would swim about the coral beds, playing with algae or the sea life. Ana would at times be caught daydreaming as she looked out at the empty seabed. Out from the reefs, she would admire the freedom of the shoals of fish. On occasion, Ana would spy the odd pod of dolphins. Reluctantly she would always meander back home, but it only left her to speculate in her dreams.
+++Anahita started to plan about a journey beyond her imagination. She had always liked the tales travelers would tell about two-legged creatures and other land Soq – not to mention their abundance. She wanted to share hers with others in the same likeness.
+++One night, as she and her friends were out stargazing when she overheard another group talking about a trip they were planning. It made her feel like she the algae that bottom dwellers feasted on. So she decided to set her plan into motion. That night she grabbed the seaweed-woven bag she had prepared. A few necessities: some fractured shells, a couple pearls, and a week’s worth of provisions. She had found an old sea mariner’s map on an outing once and tucked it away for safe keeping. However, she didn’t know how accurate it was.
+++On what little energy she had, Ana broke free of the reefs and was in open water. The only light to be had was the starscape that blanketed the ocean. By late, ‘er the wee hours of the fresh morn, Ana settled herself against a kelp bed for a quick nap.
+++When she woke it was early afternoon, with the sun hot and domineering above. The heat greedily stealing away the moistness of her skin, Ana poked her head over the waves to look around. She took out and unfurled her map. Ana turned it this way and that, but to no avail.
+++It was another couple weeks or so, but had managed to find some fresh sea greens to munch on as food, before she found a hint of a land mass. When she had, she continued to follow it for a sign of an inlet. She found the mouth of a delta and headed further in-land. The blue world had given way to rock masses jutting upward from the banks. She could see tall stocky objects both reddish brown and green; those must have been trees she wondered to herself.
+++The path before her twisted and turned, deepened and lessened. Ana exhausted at the length. She rested at times, during the moments in between the lapses of “I really did this?” and “what have I done?” she pressed on.
+++Ana finally found where the river dropped off into; a one very deep lake, she decided this was the end of her trip, even though the river continued on.
+++Day’s end she rested beneath a large oak tree, with several scattered leaves on the water. She batted a few with her fluke before nodding off to sleep.
+++The next day, Ana awoke to the sound of bells. She flicked her red eyes open to a small girl, who smiled and quietly waved; her wrist jingling and noticed silver bangles hanging from it. Her bright lavender eyes radiated a wild merriment.
҂ _Story Thus Far___
+++-- N/A
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 4:44 pm
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 4:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 5:55 pm
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