Username: Trijava
Name: Mina Dovinao
Age: 16
Species: Human
Status: (?)
Abilities: A soul for music, she can play the piano beautifully.. and improve any music she hears so it fits her listener's liking, but that is the extent of her talents. She is not particularly strong or fast, she has no skill in dealing with other people or putting her foot down in matters.. Though she does have the strange gift of a photographic memory, and a understanding mind.
Personality: Shy, soothing, and very delicate.. she was raised as a wall flower, noticed only for her musical talent and kind disposition. Harsh words cut her to the bone, hateful voices scare her to the point of blind fear. However.. she is very easily pleased, a kind word or being given something to do will bring out a shy, sweet smile. If yelled at Mina will never blame her attacker, only herself.. for in some way or another, she must have done something to deserve it.
History: Mina was born to a poor pianist, caring for nothing but her father.. and the beautiful instruments he taught her to use. It was a humble life but she loved it so, and with her natural talent for the piano came to light only trouble fallowed. A wealthy woman wanted the young child as her personal musician.. when she could not sway Donivao to sell his child, Mina was taken by stealth a few nights later... she never heard from her father again.
Despite this she was rarely mistreated, dressed in fine gowns and given beautiful jewelry.. a pretty pet, only given praise when she played the piano for her lady. Years passed, the woman died of illness.. and Mina was forgotten, given a pat on the head and instructions to leave. Raised as she was, Mina knew of many things.. music, art, how to sew and proper manners, herbs to heal hurts and how to bind injuries.. yet she knew nothing of the outside world, of money or cruelty that happen so normally in the city's streets. She is trying to find her way, scared and unsure what she must do in this abrasive environment.
Her favorite song: ( I in no way claim this as my own, all rights belong to the maker and the Youtube user) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k4eQyUPxjYc
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Name: Mina Dovinao
Age: 16
Species: Human
Status: (?)
Abilities: A soul for music, she can play the piano beautifully.. and improve any music she hears so it fits her listener's liking, but that is the extent of her talents. She is not particularly strong or fast, she has no skill in dealing with other people or putting her foot down in matters.. Though she does have the strange gift of a photographic memory, and a understanding mind.
Personality: Shy, soothing, and very delicate.. she was raised as a wall flower, noticed only for her musical talent and kind disposition. Harsh words cut her to the bone, hateful voices scare her to the point of blind fear. However.. she is very easily pleased, a kind word or being given something to do will bring out a shy, sweet smile. If yelled at Mina will never blame her attacker, only herself.. for in some way or another, she must have done something to deserve it.
History: Mina was born to a poor pianist, caring for nothing but her father.. and the beautiful instruments he taught her to use. It was a humble life but she loved it so, and with her natural talent for the piano came to light only trouble fallowed. A wealthy woman wanted the young child as her personal musician.. when she could not sway Donivao to sell his child, Mina was taken by stealth a few nights later... she never heard from her father again.
Despite this she was rarely mistreated, dressed in fine gowns and given beautiful jewelry.. a pretty pet, only given praise when she played the piano for her lady. Years passed, the woman died of illness.. and Mina was forgotten, given a pat on the head and instructions to leave. Raised as she was, Mina knew of many things.. music, art, how to sew and proper manners, herbs to heal hurts and how to bind injuries.. yet she knew nothing of the outside world, of money or cruelty that happen so normally in the city's streets. She is trying to find her way, scared and unsure what she must do in this abrasive environment.
Her favorite song: ( I in no way claim this as my own, all rights belong to the maker and the Youtube user) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k4eQyUPxjYc
Picture:
