Mina RPC
*Note this was an artist creation made just for ME she spent many hours making this as a thank you and both of us would apperciate it if you DON'T STEAL IT. Again if you take this without my or her permission you are STEALING and we WILL find out. Thank you*
My EverLasting Scar
Mina Lasoui Nasdia.
What Makes Me Unique
Pure Fox Demon.
The Numbers I've Collected
Too many summers have pass to recall.
How I pass The Time
Wandering soley for the purpose of finding a murderous WereWolf.
How I Protect
My body is built purely for speed, I can climb things with ease and I am stronger then I look. My back up card is the ability to control Fire at my command along with my command to weild Black Magic. My eyes also hold a power that is eagerly tempting to use but I have learned over the summers that it is a power not to play with.
Why I Hold My Head Up High
I am very strong willed but shy at the same time. My mood changes due to the sun (For reasons that are still unknown) but I trust too easily and then end up furious at the ending results. My loyals lie in many ties and change due to the suggestions that are near me.
How My Story Is Told
My story is long but I will make it as breif as I can. To start at the begining my parents were madly in love. They were together for many lifetimes and when it was time for my mother to have her first and only litter (As fox demons can only produce Kin once) she was excited. But the towns people did not like this idea. I was maybe two or three summers old and my fingers can still recalled the fabric that was covered over my head. The screams were heard for miles as I know my two sisters and three brothers were slain and my mothers cry was heard at a pitch that made the human ears bleed. My father I recalled grabbed the back of my throat tightly and I was thrown out of our home by the space of a window landing softly in the grass. Moments later my father was also taken. The smell of blood still erks me today from these memories. But many summers later I fell for a man that perhaps I shouldn't of but I thought the feelings were true. But to my dismay I found out by the fact of him protecting me with his life because of a certain someone. His face I never saw but his ears I remember flicked with an ease of killing and the wrenched smell of dog causing my jaw to clentch. This werewolf I plan on killing one day to get my revenage so I may move on with my life.
One Of The Many Masks I Hid Behind
