Leelee_Mraz
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Post: 45154447_121 created on Sat Dec 05, 2009 9:49 pmPosted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 9:49 pm
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Amayla . Jane . Vanderwall ![]() "” Just because and order is and order, doesn’t mean you can’t take pleasure in doing it your own way. ” "
On July 23rd , twenty four years ago, a new human came into the world.
I stand five feet, six inches tall, and I weigh one hundred and ten pounds.
You'll know me by my irresistible charm. As well as the single whip mark along my back. .
I'm not all-powerful, but I can make potions and poisons with effects that no other has ever seen. I have a potion that causes near instant death when inhaled. I always equip myself with a bomb if it. I cloak my daggers with poison that weaken or kill slowly. I learned from my father. I am a master of manipulation, a wonderful actress. It proves most useful; gets people off of their guard.
Looking back, I see a past not worth remembering. I was born to a small family in the Nereyan country. We were apart of a small village, my father was and apothecary owner and an alchemist. He owned a quiet small shop, and him my mother and me were really happy. From a young age my father began to teach me about medicines and for my own protection, poisons. My mother stayed at home and tended to our animals. When were fine until one day when I was twelve our village was aided by slavers and we were all taken in. My father tried to fight them away from mama and me; he was killed in front of my eyes. Mama and I was taken away and sent right to the slave trade. This is where I lived until I was sixteen. I was transferred from family to family of slavers, until I was found a most permanent home. This master I had was the frist to beat me. I disobeyed him and tried to escape once and he took a whip to my back. I worked in a mine with a bunch of men. Until a very special day. It was the day the slaver who had bought me transferred me to the kitchen. The worse decision in his life. I mixed a poison made from dog urine and bay leaves and poisoned the b*****d and his wife. It was my first kill. My mother had long since be traded away from me so I ran. I had no idea where I was so I just walked. One day I came across a man who was selling daggers and I charmed him into giving me a couple. We grew fond of each other, a useless waste of time. He taught me to fight and I lived with him for a while, all the time perfecting and refreshing the methods my father had taught me. One day, I came home to find this young man in bed with a young naval officer. I got so angry. I killed them both. It wasn’t days later until realized what I realized what I did. By that time, I had already stolen the navel girl’s clothes and impersonated her to get into the navy. That is where I found my passion. The navy is where I belonged. I quickly moved up in the ranks. This got me promoted to Lieutenant- Commander. Just second to the first mate.
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