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Elune #813
2
Level
716
Experience
Silver
Passage
War
0%
Neutral
Peace
0%
Neutral
Knowledge
0%
Neutral
Power
0%
Neutral
Achievements
No Achievements
Titles
The Witch of the Mountain
Vanquisher of Evil
Character Details
Name: Elune
Nickname(s): Moon
Health Status: Healthy
Gender: Female
Age: ???
Height: 156cm
Weight: 728lbs
Build: Standard
Coat: Savage
Genotype: DSs/cr/br/bk/Ash/Lu/Hel/Sp/AC/Pn/FD/St/Mrl/Ap
Phenotype: Helix Dusk Silver with Splash, Accents, Pinto, Faded, Stitch, Merle, Appaloosa
Horns: None
Physical Mutations: None
Mutations: None
Slots: 9 Used / 12 Available
Design Credits
PrinceAIex
Personality
Elune is assigned the traits of aloof and paranoid when most ask about her. Solitary, for the most part, it is safe to say she does not possess many friends, not that she cares much for company anyway. When she drags herself into town, that once-in-a-blue-moon scenario, those she meets there describe her as awkward, a bit emotionless, hard to read. Expressions dont fit well on her facial structure, you see, unless of course the moment absolutely calls for it (and spoiler, most moments dont). She is untrusting of new faces and new situations with a whole mental checklist required to be marked off before she even considers relaxing and taking off that mask. Her headspace is one convinced of imminent betrayal from someone close to her or the gods striking her down at a moments notice. Hence, the hesitation, to allow much more than what shes got into her heart. She sure can talk though, made apparent by her constant mumbling to herself, should you get close enough to hear the whispered words off her breath. Behind her antisocial walls youd find a Felvarg with a borderline dangerous obsessiveness when presented with a problem or puzzle to sort through. Should it catch her interest enough, every thought begins to revolve around theories, potential leads or explanations, and such necessities like sleep or food becomes second, third thoughts. In such a stupor of investigation theres no doubt Elunes health isnt... the best. Bags under the eyes, bones peeking through thick coat, she simply becomes so engrossed in the puzzle in front of her that everything fades like background noise. A friend, no doubt, would be useful in such situations- *someone* should remind her to take care of herself, but shes never been close enough with anyone to allow them that honor. Luckily enough for her, she does tend to toddle on the right side of bright, and solving puzzles comes rather quickly for her. One of these days shes going to run into something bigger than herself, though...
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