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Imara

Absent Abyss


 

Species: Unicorn Gender: Mare Age: 5 Height: 16.1
Appearance
On the Surface
Gender: -- Mare

Age: -- 5 ages birdsong

Species: -- Unicorn

Horn/Wings/etc: -- Two gazelle horns

Eyes: -- Honey chocolate

Mane: -- White blonde ombre

Body:--Dun with Thompson gazelle markings scattering her body and face

Hooves: -- Black

Markings: -- gazelle

Tail: -- white blonde ombre, leonine

& Below
16.1 hands of womanly power. She is molded of creams, butters, and golds, splattered with porcelain and painted with ebonite. Jeweled with eyes of choco and honey, but burning with ferocity and flames. Her mane is long, thick, and always shining, her leonine tail is trailed all the way down to the tip with bleached hair, a pure epitome of beauty. Her body is toned with spanish accents and refined features, an alluring mix of heritage.


Personality
Now
Imara is no refreshingly normal mare, she is a hell raiser. Confident, in both her beauty and intelligence, she is a woman composed of the wit of the owl and the slyness of a fox. She is nearly fearless, almost to the point of foolhardiness. Imara is a master of subterfuge, frequently talking her enemies into traps of her own devising. She is smart, cunning, luring, a cat in the night. A powerful bloodlust fuels her and she is not one for the light-hearted, she does not pity, does not think about any other but herself. She has no loyalties, does not love, does not care, she desires and she gets.


History
Pre-Helovia
Imara raised herself after the age of one and half, having no one to teach her the basics of life; control, wielding of power, manners etc. Her mother died while giving birth to her, and it caused her father to fall of the tracks. He was lost, even abusive at times, but for the most part Imara kept him going and they formed a strong father daughter relationship.

Hodari kept Imara hidden, she would go weeks or months without seeing him sometimes, but it never stopped her faith within her father. She was a rather adventurous and lively filly, always getting into things she shouldn't and peeking her nose into places that it shouldn't be. She yearned for exploration, her role models the great spies she had been told stories of as a child.

One day, her father had been preparing himself for another one of his quest's or meetings, she never really knew what he did besides that he worked with the council. It was quite sudden, and Imara remembers the day in horrific, vivid detail. His mouth foaming, legs shaking, eyes rolling up in the back of his head, then the silence, the lack of breath.

After that, Imara turned bitter, sour, savage. Seeking only to avenge her father's death and kill all those who this murderer loved, let him feel the pain he had brought into her. Let him feel the destruction he had caused her, she wanted to see him hurt, to see him bleed, and to this day her search continues.

Present


Assets
Items
:: [ Item: Jewelry  | Necklace with hyena teeth and colored beads. ]
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*** this class will eventually become admin controlled, so don't spend too much time styling it. We will put your character's achievements here. Ie, getting a new buff, earning a herd rank, leading a herd, SWP participation, etc.

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Out of Ashes, I burn Helovia's Threshold
Imara, Aeolus, Tsavo, Ashamin
08-15-2016 by Imara

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