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Name: Mishal
Orientation: Unknown
About: The history of the flame bearer's herd is one known to all it's members very well. The in fighting and the tragedy that befell many innocents. The job system was set into place to help everyone maintain a peace that had made ruin to an entire land and it's people.

To many of the young ones, this had always been the norm and thus they never challenged it or it's ways. However, one did as he grew. He wondered why the status quo had to be now that peace had been maintained for so long. He wanted to travel, to barter and meet new soquili from many different lands.

Arrogance that he knew better in his youth was his flaw. He'd been made a fine match by their match makers with a lovely young mare. Her coat, pale as the moon when it's shining fullest on a dark night and mane and tail that burned like sapphires to cast it's glow upon her. Her temperament was quite lively and though she was in line to be a Flame of Justice, she and Mishal were all but made for one another. They wanted more from life than what their jobs laid out for them and as their youth blinded them, they found themselves pulling further from the herd and delving deeper into each other neglecting their duties.

As they began living for each other, they set up a small quaint home on the outer skirts of their herd lands. they would only be bothered for their duties and as fate had it, Mishal's duties called him from Kenna's side. He left begrudgingly, as she was now quite large with foal, their first to come. But he did have a job to do and as a protector of the secondary class, he was needed to teach some of the younger adults new skills. All no matter what their station had to learn self defense just incase something happened to break the first two lines of defense.

It was while he was away, that his life came to shambles. A pure walker had been sighted nearby the outskirts when a patrol had been on rounds. He spent his duties in worry for his mate and upon fulfilling the requirements of his station, he rushed home only to find that something was amiss. His mate didn't greet him and a scent of blood stained the air. Slowly creeping into their home like cavern, his heart fell to shambles. There was his beloved a ruin of blood and flesh. Fresh paw tracks headed from another exit.
Their folly had been to seclude themselves from the others and in doing so, he lost the one thing that made sense to him in this world. Unable to find the culprit, try as he might, he buried himself in his work. He became withdrawn emotionally and his students saw a harsher side to his lessons. The threats were real and he would be damned if he allowed another member to fall to his folly.

He's a somber seeming fellow with a Haunted past he doesn't speak often of. Leaving his home lands to these new lands had been both difficult and a relief. Time heals all wounds but will his soul be the same in the end?
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