Name: Wih-Ju
Age: 97
Race: Lamia
Orientation: Pansexual
Personality: I've been told that I'm fairly creative and wise, although I don't really see it... Others have remarked that I'm very patient, which I guess I agree with... Life's a journey, not a destination, so why run, right? I like to rely on my instincts in many of the situations I deal with. They haven't wronged me yet, so I don't see a reason to stop... I don't fit into any particular archetype, and being a leader in anything tends to bug me... Not much of a follower either... To those in my care, I'm very gentle and protective, so there's that... So yeah...
Bio: So, like... I was born in a village of at least thirty or so other lamia... My parents were pretty cool, but my gran was the medicine woman, so she pretty much ran most of the show... She taught me some pretty cool stuff, like how to cure most things with natural remedies and whatnot... Lots of herbs and salves, so pretty neat stuff...
Anywho, as I matured into adulthood, I was on a hunt with some of the other members of my tribe when I felt a little p***k on the back of my neck. Next thing I knew, I was waking up in an observation habitat with a collar around my neck and humans poking and prodding me. At least they feed me well... I'm also glad that I am not suffering alone in this. I have a neighbor in the habitat next to me. Hopefully I'll get to meet them soon. I could use a friend.
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