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EVERYONE STEP BACK, BECAUSE IM BRINGING THE EDGIEST WIP YOU'VE EVER SEEN

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[color=E6BE8A]⍚ URSINE[/color]  ⥥  [color=c0c0c0]NINETEEN[/color]  ⥥  [color=E6BE8A] FEMALE  [/color]⥥  [color=c0c0c0] PANROMANTIC-ASEXUAL ⍚ [/color]
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[h1][color=E6BE8A][b]𝔐[/b]y [b]𝔐[/b]ortal [b]ℭ[/b][i]𝔬𝔦𝔩[/i][/color][/h1]
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[ ⍚ ] [b][color=E6BE8A][b]A[/b][/color][sub][color=c0c0c0] P P E A R A N C E[/color][/sub][/b][hr]


[indent][color=cccccc]"What your character looks like. Please include things like: height, build, hair style: colour and length, eyecolour, facial features, posture, tattoos, scars, wounds, piercings, clothing style, and anything else you believe is important."

You must include what the mark of your curse looks like, where it is and [b]how it spreads across your body when you use your abilities[/b]. This is very thematically important, as the curse affects everyone differently :D[/color][/indent]
[ ⍚ ] [b][color=E6BE8A][b]P[/b][/color][sub][color=c0c0c0] E R S O N A L I T Y[/color][/sub][/b][hr]

[indent][color=cccccc]"2 paragraphs minimum, please."[/color][/indent]

[ ⍚ ] [b][color=E6BE8A][b]B[/b][/color][sub][color=c0c0c0] I O G R A P H Y[/color][/sub][/b][hr]

[indent][color=cccccc]"Bearing in mind we start in a tribal era: You are most likely part of a small, primitive settlement or maybe a lone wolf. The world is bursting to the brim with powerful magical creatures, many of which would probably like to feast on you. Magic and mystery abound all around you and superstition isn't just a way of life - it can help you survive.

What has your human life been like growing up? What are your family and clan like?"[/color]

[color=E6BE8A][b]Memories Retained:[/b][/color] [color=cccccc]Ignore for now[/color]
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[h1][color=E6BE8A]𝔐y ℑmmortal 𝔖[i]𝔬𝔲𝔩[/i][/color][/h1]
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[color=E6BE8A]⍚ Sobeki[/color]  ⥥  [color=c0c0c0]Goddess of the Scarred, Predators, and the Misunderstood[/color]   ⥥  [color=E6BE8A] Female  [/color]⥥  [color=c0c0c0] Polyamorous-Asexual ⍚ [/color]

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[ ⍚ ] [b][color=E6BE8A][b]G[/b][/color][sub][color=c0c0c0]O D L Y   A P P E A R A N C E[/color][/sub][/b][hr]
[indent][color=cccccc][color=cccccc]Ashen gray skin that feels like leather on fingertips, clammy and cold to the touch, stretches across a thin frame, clinging to every fissure and fold of bone and muscle. Sobeki’s skin is blemish free, except for the white dip of paint between her brows which shines like snakeskin and feels like the scale of a crocodile. Hair, small cobweb thin wisps, frames her face like dead strands on a corpse. The majority of her locks are snagged in branches and roses gold, tangled around the decorative items until it appears almost as a deliberate artistic chignon du cou. Sobeki has lips that always seem to frown, a flushed pink color dancing at the crevice in which her lips meet. Her lips are situated under a beak-like nose, strong and pointed, regal and intimidating. The most daunting of her appearance is her eyes. Wide, doe-like eyes that are as white as milk; like the eyes of a cataracted dog. 

Upon her lithe and graceful frame, Sobeki dresses herself in dull sheening gold that embroiders her dark clothes and wraps around her boney fingers and wrist. Cloth of black and dull gray swathe her full six feet and six inches height. The drag of her robes on the floor disturbs the air and creates a rattling dissonance, a snake slithering on floorboards sound. Her feet are never heard, only that damn sliding sound. 
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[ ⍚ ] [b][color=E6BE8A][b]K[/b][/color][sub][color=c0c0c0] N O W N   F O R[/color][/sub][/b][hr]

[indent][color=cccccc]This can include personality traits, what they are assosciated with ect. This may also include significant events that had impacts on mortals. You may list if you wish. You may add to this as the RP continues as well as you flashback to things you did as a God/Goddess. [/color][/indent]
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[indent][color=cccccc][hider=A Dead Woman's Name: The Beginning]Sobeki was not born, she was created, from splinters and scars and blood.

Her creator was many things: a hunter, a woodworker, a miner, and a mortal. His life disappeared before his eyes as he worked until his nailbeds were wet and his skin pruned. Yet, he did not know why he slaved. There was no family for him to feed; there was just him and the howl of wolves, feathers of crows, and whispers of spiders.

The sounds drove him mad, taunted him with their companionship while he suffered in his own silence. He heard their cries of joy when they feasted on a deer, the resounding call of mate to mate, the roars of bears as they played by the brook. He was alone and haunted.

Her creator was not of right mind when he pieced her together, limb by limb.

It was a midsummer night, when the predators woke from slumber and prowled the woods again. They would not stop taunting him with their discordant music, so he left his hut that night with an ax. He slayed every beast he laid his eyes on, splitting their fur and bones with the humble blade of a worn-down ax. He collected the limbs in a rucksack, blood marking his bloody path. 

The sounds stopped, but he was still lonely. The creator wanted a wife, to share the last of his years with, and he took the rotting flesh and bones of his prey to create one. 

He gave her the torso of a bear, with the legs and arms chopped off and placed in the fire. With the heart of a bear, she would be a ferocious but loving woman. He twined the bodies of spiders and cobweb into thin arms, silver strands streaked with gore. With the arms of spiders she would move elegantly and mesmerizing. He stuffed snakes with the bones of a cougar and affixed them as her legs. She would glide upon this land, unearthly and beautiful. Her head was that of a crow, sewn into the fur of her torso. She would be intelligent, willing to teach him and guide him to enlightenment. Lastly, he plucked the eyes of a wolf – damaged with cataracts – and pushed them into the crow’s sockets. With these eyes, she would never see her dying, repulsive husband. 

He named her the most beautiful name he’s ever heard – Sobeki.

Her creator carried her husk around his hut and the woods, talked to her empty shell and fed her the infested meat of her body’s brethren. When he gazed into her eyes, he did not see the emptiness of a doll, but saw a beautiful glowing image that made him cry. At night, he held her rotting amalgamation close to his chest and sobbed her name like a prayer.

She was with him with every step, in body but not in mind.

On his death bed, he held the broken bodies of spiders as he twisted his fingers in hers. Her creator choked back his tears as he stared at his creation, with only love in his heart. With his dying breath, he whispered[i] “Sobeki.”[/i]

The milky eyes of a wolf blinked and then closed. For months, they rotted together in silence, until flesh peeled from Sobeki’s bones and fur slipped from her ribcage. Underneath the hideous creation, Sobeki opened her milky eyes once again and standing on her feet, she left.

Sobeki was created from the scars of predators and the misplaced love of an old man. She was always watching him and she understood his pain.

He could shape her with the bones of the dead, attribute her with traits of godliness and beauty, love her with everything he had, but it would not bring back the woman he once loved. Instead, she became a sickly, walking cadaver; a misshapen, repulsive deity not meant to exist.
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[h1][color=E6BE8A]𝔐y 𝔊ifts 𝔚[i]𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫[/i][/color][/h1]
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[ ⍚ ] [b][color=E6BE8A][b]S[/b][/color][sub][color=c0c0c0] K I L L S E T[/color][/sub][/b][hr]
[i][color=cccccc]Three General skills to start and up to two combat abilities. Due to the setting you may also have 1 Survival ability.[/color][/i]

[list][*][color=E6BE8A]Skill 1[/color][*][color=c0c0c0]Skill 2[/color][*][color=E6BE8A]Skill 3[/color][/list]
[list][*][color=c0c0c0]Survival 1[/color][*][color=E6BE8A]Combat 1[/color][*][color=c0c0c0]Combat 2[/color][/list]

[ ⍚ ] [b][color=E6BE8A][b]A[/b][/color][sub][color=c0c0c0] B I L I T I E S[/color][/sub][/b][hr]
[i][color=cccccc]These will unlock as we continue.[/color][/i]

[color=E6BE8A][b]Life Force[/b][/color]: [color=cccccc]0/0 (ignore for now)[/color]

[color=E6BE8A][b]Ability 1: Weakest Ability[/b][/color]
[color=cccccc][i]Description[/i][/color]
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[color=c0c0c0]Potency 1[/color]
[color=c0c0c0]Potentcy 2[/color]
[color=c0c0c0]Potentcy 3[/color][/indent]

[color=E6BE8A][b]Ability 2: Moderate Ability[/b][/color]
[color=cccccc][i]Description[/i][/color]
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[color=c0c0c0]Potency 1[/color]
[color=c0c0c0]Potentcy 2[/color]
[color=c0c0c0]Potentcy 3[/color][/indent]

[color=E6BE8A]Ability 3: Strongest Ability[/color]
[color=cccccc][i]Description[/i][/color]
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[color=c0c0c0]Potency 1[/color]
[color=c0c0c0]Potentcy 2[/color]
[color=c0c0c0]Potentcy 3:[/color] [i][color=cccccc]This is your most powerful ability in it's most powerful form. Using this ability at this strength will kill your character shortly afterwards.[/color][/i][/indent]

[ ⍚ ] [b][color=E6BE8A][b]I[/b][/color][sub][color=c0c0c0] N V E N T O R Y[/color][/sub][/b][hr]
[i][color=cccccc]What is on your person[/color][/i]

[ ⍚ ] [b][color=E6BE8A][b]O[/b][/color][sub][color=c0c0c0] T H E R[/color][/sub][/b][hr]
[i][color=cccccc]Colour Code: other information.[/color][/i]

[ ⍚ ] [b][color=E6BE8A][b]R[/b][/color][sub][color=c0c0c0] E L A T I O N S H I P S[/color][/sub][/b][hr]
[center][b][color=cccccc]Will you participate in the Relationship Assignment?: REQUIRED[/color][/b]
[color=cccccc][i]This section will be replaced with a Relation Sheet.[/i][/color][/center][/hider]
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Woah...that was...a bumpy ride...