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Xenk |
Xenk
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| Height | 4'0 |
| Created | Dec14/08 19:37:28 | Weight | 165 |
| Modified | Dec15/08 15:29:05 | Eyes | Blue |
| Birthday | | Hair | Red |
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| Western Zodiac | | Species | Goblin |
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| Sex | female | Fur Colour(s) | No Fur |
| Gender | female | Fur Pattern | No Fur |
| Orientation | bisexual | Fur Texture | No Fur |
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| Views | 309 | Votes | 0 |
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She was born in one of the small nomad goblin villages, but shortly after her mother and father were killed by humans. When she found them, her father lay slain, having fought to protect her mother and failing, her mother lay mortally wounded and gave Xenk a gift, a small reddish amulet made from the horn of an ancient goblin hero. Her mother had been the tribes shaman, and she wove an intricate spell into the amulet, giving it magic to keep Xenk alive for eternity. It by no means made her immortal, but when she died, another body would be made for her, already matured. It would not be the same body that she had before, and she is generally getting used to the newest bodys strengths and weaknesses when it gets destroyed as well. |
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She is always hungry, having the appetite of any normal goblin. She eats anything, even things not meant to be food, once she was even found devouring garbage at a dump. She likes food though, she prefers it over other things. Especially food that hasn't gone rotten. |
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She dislikes when someone keeps ehr from doing what she wants, or keeps anyone else from doing what they want either. She likes her freedom and will fight for it if she has to. |
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She is carefree and reckless, most would look at her as more of a force of nature, as she leaves a path of destruction where she has been, Most of the time in the search of food. She does not like to fight, but carries her mace with her anyways, having taken it from the corpse of her father. She often wondered if her father had enchanted the mace, as it never broke, no matter how hard she swung it. She is considered a hero among her tribe, as she has fought many battles for their freedom, but just recently she decided to go off on her own. |
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To be honest she never knew anyone in her tribe all that well, and even if she had none of them were strong-willed enough to be what she needed. She needed someone that would help her control herself, not a master but a lover. |
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