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Date Posted: 05:36:14 07/11/02 Thu
Author: .eva. .donahue.
Subject: .run.

curs'd : Eva Donahue
summers : .ten and six.
chromosomes : .XX.
depiction : .raven hued locks reach to just past the imp's shoulders, framing features of the purest ivory; though more often then not marred by a a streak of dirt of some sort. Her gaze is a soft sea moss green, giving the young woman a semblance of innocence. But those eyes are quick to spark with a hot temper or dance with whatever mischief the sprite has gotten herself into.
class level : .commoner.
profession : .she has no real profession, whatever she can find at the moment that will give her a coin or two to live off of.
saga : .orphaned at the tender age nine by barbarian raiders who stormed the small village she resided in with her familiy. She escaped with her life and no major injuries accept those of the heart after loosing her mother, father, baby brother, and the family work horse she doted on. Over the years she traveled from village to village taking small jobs where ever she could find them. Her deep love for horses normally had her lurking around the blacksmith or clipping her hair up and taking a station as a stable boy at some Inn of sorts. And on those times when no legimate job was to be found she made her way by quick fingers and quicker wits.
persona : .she makes a first impression of being a somewhat angelic child, but the mischief that tends to express itself at the most in opportune moments later destroys that image. She's generally a light-hearted child, but quick to rise to temper and defiance.

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[ I wonder if I can reject myself? heh. ] (NT) -- .me., 05:38:35 07/11/02 Thu