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▶ Year || 503
▶ Season || Fall
▶ Temp || 35℉ (℃) - 69℉ (℃)
▶ Weather || Summer's iron grip has slowly faded into the gentler Fall embrace. The morning dew frosts over in the early morning hours and melts by the time the sun hits high in the sky. Many of the trees have traded their lush, vivid green for a more suitable array of red and orange hues. But don't blink, for Winter's cold embrace is fast upon Fall's heels.


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r.i.p. to my youth;

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Atreus and Fiona

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"Are there lines she's crossing? Should she toe them or touch them with a pole and stay away wholly? But to avoid such a storm he offers, such a taste of life; to withhold herself from the chance to taste starlight, to love satin and silk and swallow pomegranate seeds not yet offered... She should be stronger." — Moira in
Small as a wish in a well

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The Character


▶ Age: 502 [Year ]
▶ Gender: Agender
▶ Pronouns: They/She
▶ Orientation: Asexual
▶ Breed: Marwari X
▶ Height: 17.2 hh
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▶ Joined: 12-06-2018
▶ Last Visit: 01-27-2019, 01:34 AM
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+ Adaptable, Courageous, Incisive, Meticulous, Perceptive, Self Sufficient
= Adventurous, Ascetic, Leisurely, Neutral, Placid, Shrewd, Solemn, Venturesome
- Abrasive, Complacent, Deceptive, Egocentric, Hesitant, Secretive

Stand-offish and hard to get ahold of are among many words travelers would use to describe Epher. She comes and goes as she pleases, seemingly disappearing and reappearing at random intervals with no real explanation as to why; or where she even goes. She seldom leaves the Mors desert, why would she need to? The last time anyone had seen her left the desert was during a trip to the Viride forest. Mourning.. something, or someone. It's probably safe not to ask any questions, at least not right now.

She speaks fondly of her 'cats' - though no one else can confirm even seeing such creatures in the barren land. She says they visit all the time. Anyone willing to hear her out will hear the same stories over and over- be wary of newcomers. Someone has made a very grave mistake. If you stand in the meadow beyond the river for long enough you will hear them. Who is 'them'? What is a cat, anyway?

Travelers of the desert barely know her, but harbor no ill will against her either - to them she's just another odd hermit, one who speaks of strange things.. one who knows way too much about the lives of everyone around them. Things... no one else should be able to know.

They were never known to stay in one place, at least for long periods of time. Always on the run, hiding from... something. One day she'd be by the shore and the next, nowhere in sight of the shore. And yet, somehow.. she is always watching. Always observing those who venture nearby.

Although she won't admit it to anyone, let alone herself- she was drawn to the barren desert by the memory rift across the river. Perhaps it was in hopes of forgetting what had happened on the other side. She couldn't let that happen, not again.

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She probably eats sand.

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