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[b]Character Concept:[/b] Kind. Too kind.

[b]Name:[/b] Jemma

[b]Gender:[/b] Female

[b]Background:[/b] I still can't believe that I'm dead. Honestly, I haven't stopped crying, and it has been... how long? A while, I guess. My poor parents. I hope that they're alright. And I hope that they remember to feed the cat. Castiel gets a little loud when he's hungry, and the neighbors hate it when - oh. Right. Sorry, my background. Well, I'm pretty average. I'm in my first- I [i]was[/i] in my first year of college. I wanted to teach elementary school. People always said I had a knack for working with kids. Actually, working with all people. I like people. And horses. I also really like to sing too. I was actually on my way to auditions for this great a cappella group when - well, you know.

[b]Level:[/b] 1

[b]Class:[/b] The Druid 

[b]Race:[/b] Shape Shifter

[b]Attribute:[/b] Focus

[b]Gift:[/b] So I found out this morning that I can turn into a bird. But I can't fly or anything. And I thought, well, birds can sing. And I like to sing, right? No, I can't sing either. All I can do is make these strangled gurgling noises. So, yeah. That's a bummer.

[b]Equipment:[/b] At least I wasn't naked when I woke up.
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