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Fawna





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Creator: kat13254
Roleplay: Eternal
Nickname: Fawna

Current Alias: Fawna
Godly Name: Diana
Magic: She has the ability to channel moonbeams, as well as understanding animals, not in a way you understand a language, but she just *knows* how they feel, and thus can control them.
Gender: Female
Appearance: she has long blonde hair, which she keeps neatly kept in a side braid. She has brown eyes, and a permanent rosy blush to her cheeks. She mainly wears comfortable clothes, often stuff her mother makes from fabrics and such she either makes from the land, or rarely she may take her shopping. She doesn't have much of a sense of style besides hunting apparel, and not that mainstream stuff either, old fashioned clothes that'll keep her warm and comfortable. Physically her body is like that of a young teen.
Personality: She can be quite a comedian, although that's mainly due to her lack of any real social skills. She tries, and she is not one bit shy. She sees everyone as a friend, unless they seriously piss her off, in which case she's not afraid to start something.
Up for Romance: She has always accepted one day she will never get married, but she was always been isolated, and such knowing nothing about romance aside from seeing her parents. She is curious about it, as well as just completely clueless. As such she has no clue that sexuality exists, as the only example she has seen was her parents.
Backstory: Fawna has always been alone, jumping between isolated families , keeping herself away from the ever advancing world. In this self Fawna was taken in by a nice couple in a small wood house in the middle of a forest. The nearest town to her is over a half an hour away. So she acted as if she was learning to living off the land, farmimg, hunting, gathering. When she first came to consciousness she loved the small animals surrounding her home, and would go out of her way to keep them from harm. Of course, she was no stranger to the cycle of life, and would hold a small funeral whenever one of the critters close to her died, including those that she had to kill to survive. She always snuck out in the night, armed with her favourite bow and arrow, as her family was very traditional in that there was no electricity, or modern amenities in their house. As such guns were off the table, as her family considered them cruel. She also always had a fascination with the night sky. After years of begging she was in fact allowed to get a telescope. Besides her bow, her telescope is her favourite possession, and cares the world for it.
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