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J'zara
Pronounced as Juh-zar-uh
Adds to the female population
Stands at 4'9"
Is of the anthro feline Race
Daughter Lesia and Mar'go
Sister to no siblings
Bows her head To none
Holds the rank as Rogue
Relationships
Is attracted by the opposite sex
Unnerved by None
frightened by none
Fears none
Terrified of none
Annoyed by None
Pissed off by None
Glares at none
would like to harm none
Unsure about Talon and Valence
Interested by none
Questions none
Befriended Ma'kir
Enjoys company with none
Awkward around none
Heart taken by none
Mother to no fluffs
Lost no child
Personality
She tends to be a rather calm feline. Often talks back and makes smart remarks that may get her in trouble. Though, she does become solemn when alone or given enough time to be think about her home and her mother. She will do her best to avoid or be hostile to those who remind her of her mother. She is protective of her equine friend and doesn't like it when people harm him or touch him.
History
Her life started off like any other. She was born in the coldest area of the earth. She cuddled to her parents for warmth and safety. Her mother was a farmer and her father was knight, a solider. Her and her mother were taught how to fight with blades and shields. Though When she was five, she started to show that she had magical abilities. It started when a thief had managed to get into the home. She awoke when something was shuffling in the kitchen. Rubbing her eyes, she would walk out and look to see who it was. Calling out for her mother, the thief had unsheathed their dagger and ran at her. In reaction, she lifted her hand and screamed. Within seconds, flames spewed from her palm and other the thief. The ruckus woke her parents and her father jumped into action when her mother took her from the danger.
s she grew older, the college of magic took interest in her abilities. Once she received the letter, she was sent to the town. It would take months to get there, but she was welcomed with open arms. For the next few years she was learning the advanced magics of fire. Though, as she became sixteen, she was given a latter that stated her mother had perished in a raid on the farm. Blinded by grief, she turned to necromancy to find a way from see if she was going to be able to bring her back. When her teacher found out about this, she was expelled from the college.
As she tavled the land, she ran into another cat. She spoke about her time at the college and is now babysitting the explosive feline.
{w.i.p}
Her thoughts
Ma'kir-"Stop blowing up our camps!"
Themes
Theme-
Fighting theme-
Love theme-
I'm too lazy right now. I'll finish it soon.
Pronounced as Juh-zar-uh
Adds to the female population
Stands at 4'9"
Is of the anthro feline Race
Daughter Lesia and Mar'go
Sister to no siblings
Bows her head To none
Holds the rank as Rogue
Relationships
Is attracted by the opposite sex
Unnerved by None
frightened by none
Fears none
Terrified of none
Annoyed by None
Pissed off by None
Glares at none
would like to harm none
Unsure about Talon and Valence
Interested by none
Questions none
Befriended Ma'kir
Enjoys company with none
Awkward around none
Heart taken by none
Mother to no fluffs
Lost no child
Personality
She tends to be a rather calm feline. Often talks back and makes smart remarks that may get her in trouble. Though, she does become solemn when alone or given enough time to be think about her home and her mother. She will do her best to avoid or be hostile to those who remind her of her mother. She is protective of her equine friend and doesn't like it when people harm him or touch him.
History
Her life started off like any other. She was born in the coldest area of the earth. She cuddled to her parents for warmth and safety. Her mother was a farmer and her father was knight, a solider. Her and her mother were taught how to fight with blades and shields. Though When she was five, she started to show that she had magical abilities. It started when a thief had managed to get into the home. She awoke when something was shuffling in the kitchen. Rubbing her eyes, she would walk out and look to see who it was. Calling out for her mother, the thief had unsheathed their dagger and ran at her. In reaction, she lifted her hand and screamed. Within seconds, flames spewed from her palm and other the thief. The ruckus woke her parents and her father jumped into action when her mother took her from the danger.
s she grew older, the college of magic took interest in her abilities. Once she received the letter, she was sent to the town. It would take months to get there, but she was welcomed with open arms. For the next few years she was learning the advanced magics of fire. Though, as she became sixteen, she was given a latter that stated her mother had perished in a raid on the farm. Blinded by grief, she turned to necromancy to find a way from see if she was going to be able to bring her back. When her teacher found out about this, she was expelled from the college.
As she tavled the land, she ran into another cat. She spoke about her time at the college and is now babysitting the explosive feline.
{w.i.p}
Her thoughts
Ma'kir-"Stop blowing up our camps!"
Themes
Theme-
Fighting theme-
Love theme-
I'm too lazy right now. I'll finish it soon.