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▶ Year || 502
▶ Season || Summer
▶ Temp || 74℉ (℃) - 100℉ (℃)
▶ Weather || With the end of Spring comes Summer's warm embrace. While some flourish in the comfortable glow of the sun, others take shelter from its sweltering midday heat. Even so, it is now that the continent bustles with life, for it won't be long until a cool chill returns.


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Bexley gives him a cold, dark, beautiful smile. “Wanna see a trick?” she asks, eyes glowing with feral self-satisfaction. The bare of her teeth in a mock-grin is nothing less than terrifying. “I can make you see ghosts.” do the hungry ever sleep?

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▶ Age: 501 [Year ]
▶ Gender: Female [She/Her/Hers]
▶ Orientation: Bisexual
▶ Breed: Shagya arabian
▶ Height: 15.0 hh
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▶ Joined: 04-12-2018
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Many are often surprised when they first lay eyes upon the less-than-intimidating frame of the Rahilah's Iron Bear. Her reputation ofttimes precedes her, skimming across the shadows and candlelight of Denocte like a whisper upon the wind. And as with all rumors, tales of the Bear’s endeavors have grown to such grandness that for it all to stem from one as – slightly built as Severa, is a revelation that takes a fair amount of silence to truly hit home.

Yet it would be a grave mistake indeed to regard the Iron Bear as anything less than what the rumors divulge.

Severa is the living embodiment of an ember-fed forge. Her looks are those of a roaring flame, fierce and radiant and unyielding – and despite her height (a topic that is wise to avoid, lest one desires to suffer the slice of a tongue that cuts through steel) her glare melts glaciers and her sword tempers any who dares challenge the Iron Bear’s might.

Like a cooling bronze blade, Severa’s pelt shivers from an obsidian topline to a flaring gold that looks as if a white-hot flame has licked a path from her muzzle to her chest to her stomach. Toned, marble-hewn limbs as black as coals smolder down to sturdy, flint-edged hooves. Curiously, Severa’s front hooves are as red as a dragon’s glittering rubies – a wondrous sight, but if one truly knew her, they would know that she cares for looks as much as a round-bellied cat cares for a dead mouse. Appreciative, but only just.

Another matter entirely: the only gem harder than ruby is diamond, and she simply hadn’t had any on hand the day she’d decided to meld crushed rubies to her hooves. The experiment had gone surprisingly well, and those ruby hooves can now shatter bones with a well-placed kick.

Along Severa’s bladed shoulders sit twin tattoos of onyx owl’s wings, the sacred animal of the Rahilah. Midnight markings swirl around olive eyes as bright as a full moon; the peculiar birthmarks are symmetrical, and mask the lines of her angled cheekbones like war paint.

A warrior to her core, Severa keeps her onyx and flaxen locks cropped and neatly braided. The satiny lengths are never allowed to reach her shoulders, and are only let loose when she isn't clad head to hoof in armor. Her tail fares a fate no less strict than her mane, the pin-straight strands cut bluntly across to hang like rippling silk just above her pasterns.

The accessories adorning her frame, besides her armada of gleaming weapons, are a tribute to her gypsy heritage. The coins of her tribe jingle in a thin bracelet around her left forelimb, and a solid gold cuff wraps around that same leg, just below the elbow. A delicate bronze chain drapes around Severa’s noble brow, softening the light of her lupine gaze.

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fiercely loyal - caustically righteous - disciplined fury - stubbornly idealistic - stoic and unyielding

“My skin is iron-forged, and my wounds bleed silver. I am of the sword, and the sword would rather break than bend.”
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“You underestimate me. I am a warrior before I am ever a girl.”
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