Post by Julia on Sept 24, 2006 16:05:47 GMT -5
Name: Dihatti
Gender: Female
Preference: Unknown. Nobody lives long enough to find out.
Age: Unknown - Immortal
Appearance: Dihatti sports a petite frame, much smaller than that of an average peophin. Her coat is dominately red with many white markings all over her body. Around her neck hangs a krawk skull necklace with a few beads and feathers as well. Her legs and part of her tail are wrapped in leather and brown fabric, and she has a feather earring on her left ear. Gold hair covers her right eye most of the time, which could be good, since the stare of both intense green eyes can frighten some.
Personality: Deceptively sweet. She's very easy to get along with until you realize she has your heart in her mouth. What a doll.
History: Dihatti has never lead a normal life. Her mother died early in her life and she has no recollection of the mare. Her psychotic father beat her often and without reason, until she snapped and killed him, then proceeded to eat his flesh, including his heart. Since then, she's always been a little creepy, and spends her time luring creatures into her swamp, never allowing them to see daylight again.
Poor baby. She just needs a hug!
Gender: Female
Preference: Unknown. Nobody lives long enough to find out.
Age: Unknown - Immortal
Appearance: Dihatti sports a petite frame, much smaller than that of an average peophin. Her coat is dominately red with many white markings all over her body. Around her neck hangs a krawk skull necklace with a few beads and feathers as well. Her legs and part of her tail are wrapped in leather and brown fabric, and she has a feather earring on her left ear. Gold hair covers her right eye most of the time, which could be good, since the stare of both intense green eyes can frighten some.
Personality: Deceptively sweet. She's very easy to get along with until you realize she has your heart in her mouth.
What a doll.History: Dihatti has never lead a normal life. Her mother died early in her life and she has no recollection of the mare. Her psychotic father beat her often and without reason, until she snapped and killed him, then proceeded to eat his flesh, including his heart. Since then, she's always been a little creepy, and spends her time luring creatures into her swamp, never allowing them to see daylight again.
Poor baby. She just needs a hug!
