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______________________________Lady.LovePure Emotion Of Love...
A g e: The moment life was mature enough to love. {Appears 25 years of age.}
R a c e: Emotion. {Appears in the form of a Celestial Elf}
H a i r: Feathered like bangs lay gently across her forehead as long silky waves of lavender locks cascade down to rest near the curve of her lower back.
E y e s: Glowing amethyst eyes laced with flecks of gold. {Color varies with moods}
H e i g h t: 5 foot, 7 inches
W e a p o n s: A small ebony dagger that upon command can grow in length transforming into a long slender sword; also carried upon her shoulder a matching ebony bow & arrow that can shoot with great force and distance.
P o w e r: Manipulation of emotions, Floating Hearts transform into the tools of her trade also known to help heal unnatural wounds; in addition Love's nails have the ability to grow in length to use as an unbreakable weapon.
W e a k n e s s: Hate.
B a c k g r o u n d: In an age long ago in the deep vastness of space existed a verity of worlds abundant with individual life. Within every journey of these beings they carried out their pre destined lives chosen and upheld by mysterious entities. Life, Death, Love, Hate, Fear, and Courage all created the Council of Divinity.
This Council had existed since the beginning of time. They came from the very essence of every living creature. No matter the race, planet, or future... the soul purpose of the Council was to uphold and maintain the journey of existence. No one Council Members was over powered by the others, each one collaborated as equals, knowing that their individual jobs were all of great importance.
These six united under a common goal, they relied on each other assisting when needed. Thou each having personalities of their own did occasionally affected judgment and actions on how one might achive an end result, but all of them stayed loyal to the tasks they were appointed to uphold and knew the importance of their responsibilities...
Council Member Lady Love's was a delicate creature; her slender female form bathed in soft pink overtones was indeed a sight to behold, with her long waves of silky lavender locks that would cascaded down to rest near the small of her back she was indeed the embodiment of beauty its self. Amethyst shaded eyes would gaze mischievously always giving the appearance of a daydreaming glance; her pouting rose color lips presented a tempting invitation of a romantic kiss.
Love, being a serene and immature creature by nature, occasionally fell victim to her own emotions while in the form of flesh and blood. She was a light of hope in times of complete despair; Her presence made life worth living for all creatures!
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Deep in the Dark You'll Surrender Your Heart
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