Aoves {complete}

[Aoves]

Aoves




"You gave it all away, left nothing for yourself - nothing but pictures up on the shelf"

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Hello! My name is ninette. I've been on this planet for 16 years, but I have three years of experience. You may know me from a place I can't recall. I have no other crazies in this place.

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Full Name Aoves Anochoida Necreuxis
Nickname -- Vivi
Age -- four
Season of Birth -- fall
Gender -- female
Sexual Orientation -- Heterosexual
Class -- Paladin
Magics -- need staff review I think

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Likes

• the cool of night
  
• conversation
  
• brooks and rivers
  
• daydreaming
  
• water lotuses
  
• running
  
• children
  
• the ocean
  
• making good of the bad
  
• subtlety
  
• high places

Dislikes

• overly sexual males/females
• ignorance
• bees/wasps
• wasted potential
• any death done in cold blood
• severity
• whining

Fears

• being unable to protect those she cares for
• becoming like her mother
• leading others astray

Strengths

• decisive decision making ability
• easily trusted
• limber/fleet of foot
• patient
• alert

Weaknesses

• trusting; regardless of what she instinctively knows
• meddlesome
• overly-analytical

Overall Personality

She is the ever sultry seraphim; a dame as warm and sensuous as she is pious and faithful. Simply put, Aoves is a soul that loves to love. Not necessarily the common, more abused expressions of the deed - her nature is firmly based in refinement, and in her opinion, anything less than the purest love would be an insult to those she shares it with. Passion is second nature to her, a highly spiritual creature willing to restrain neither her love nor her anger; both a lover and a fighter. Be wary of how you take this though, for while she may love and expect nothing in return, her trust is guarded with the utmost secrecy. To show compassion to the weary and tortured is one thing, and time has long since taught her not to fear the worst in others, and to expect the venom and malice the world so often pumps into the unfortunate. She regards the world with such cryptic piety, always so daringly poised even as passion kindles in righteous anger, displeased with worldly injustices, but never reaching a point of reproach or disapproval. She only wishes to carry out the will of Haorie, and relieve the miserable as much as she can of their sorrows; purging whatever evil remains unchanged by her understanding and compassion.

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Fur Color --chocolate brown
Eyes --grey
Height -- 4'4
Weight -- 135
Mutations -- Tail mutation :: it's length is similar in proportion to a vulpine and it's tail, voluminous and equal to her body in length.
Overall Appearance --

A seemingly endless ascension from ground to frame, slender pillars of crimson mahogony somehow manage to support this luxurious beast, insufficient pedestals given the bounty of fur and muscle that flourishes upon the dames body. Silken strands of blood and chocolate coil aplenty, laced with fine threads of the deepest blacks. Though her pelage has little to speak of in ways of variance; the three hues alone are enough to give it voice; the dark luxury of black velvet with all the delicate intricacy of lace. Her form is deceptively slender, bearing all the elegant curvature of a smooth serpent - but her sinuous promenades will always call muscle to surface, peeking from beneath the bounty of fur so coyly as she winds. Shadows always have somewhere to play; whether in the lines of the ladies sensuous flanks and hips, or the mantle of fur that surrounds the dames breastbone -- and her tail. The appendage threatens to outmeasure its wearer. It billows like the plumage of some exotic bird, dark and with feathers so fine that its whispiness seems to merge with the wind.

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Birth Pack -- loner
Overall History --

There is not much to the past of this noble lady, she was born and raised a child of Darsan and Padmostra Necruexis. Her choice to become a Paladin was really no choice at all, as her family line had long been members of the class, a seemingly endless line of holy warriors. Aoves met many varieties of creatures through their travels, she was raised within were a wandering sanctuary, a band that offered protection to whatever loners sought it out. Throughout her birth their clan traveled, and yes, fought for hire - but to call them bloodhungry mercenaries would have been untrue. The Necruexis line had throughout the years proven their devotion to an opposition of evil, and while Aoves chose the more pacifist path, she too was trained rigorously in the ways of combat until reaching the age of two. At that age she decided to leave her wandering clan and establish a name for her own, She has since contented herself with being a wandering warrior priestess of sort, sharing at the very least compassion and a listening ear with whomever she happens upon in her travels.

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[Chris]

Accepted