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-*( I wasn't the brightest from where I came from. Others tended to treat me with ill will, and hostility, just because of the profession I inherited. Mother always tried her best to tell me not too let them get me down. So I persevered! Honing my talents in the best way possible. Sure there were times when I felt that there would have been on other way to pay the tax. Sure I thought at times, when mom was in the back, taking care of individuals, that blackmailed, or cornered, or threatened her, and I, alike. I got through it! Living in a quaint little village. Well, more or less, a hut on the outskirts of town really. I was an accident. Something The Elders of the village had no qualms of letting me know every time I walked to the Village for supplies.
The only reason why they dared to not touch me was really because of my talents. An accomplished Alchemist, the Village, relied on mother's potions and concoctions to save the young from Illness. She was a permanent Wet-nurse as well, and they deemed it necessary to never let her leave, however harsh the village was too her. Sometimes I thought she enjoyed it at times. Or at least until I was born. So, taking up the family business! I found myself in the lesser parts of schooling with Horticulture, and Herbology. Gathering was something I enjoyed; and finding the forest around the edges of the Village was soon too be my home away from home. Recently I found it more peaceful to rest there, and stay away from the other individuals, as was a good thing for what was about to happen next.
One morning I was woken to my mother telling me to get my things. A bit shocked by the quickened pace she was gathering her things, Mom, prompted me to gather my books shoo me away. Pushing me outside telling me to run. Its not like I did anything too her or anyone! So I ran as My mother commanded, though curiosity crept up on me and stopped at the edge of the wood. I hid there. Watching, waiting, only to watch as Mother's home was burned to the ground. I heard screams, and when the time came for me to turn and run for my own life, I didn't hesitate. I ran into the forest. I never stopped running.)*- ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
*The soft floral patterns lining the fabric of this 'special' Kimono would hug tightly to her form. Leaving a lot too the imagination, the lovely creature would simply tilt her head when glancing from a book atop her thighs. Those bright emerald hues giving off a soft observation of the one standing in front of her, and would immediately cause her warm personality to spread her supple lips into a tender smile. Even the scent that would permeate off her would give off the sharp, and yet subtle aroma of Mint, and Jasmine. Soft, silk like fur lining every inch of her lithe, yet toned frame.. Only noticeable by what one could see by her forearm to her finger tips, as well as her knee's down those slender legs until the tips of her toes. They would curl, and press against the floor as she would set her book aside, quill atop the leather bound casing, to stand. No higher then 5'7 would she stand. The taught Kimono accentuating the modest C-cup chest that would be confined. A long, fluffy, tail whisks its way across the ground behind her. A slight bend of her knee's, and crane of her head would denote her acknowledgement of such a creature."Hello there." Her voice would be as soft as a wind chime. Ear's tilting back against her head, before perking up. Standing once more, a warm, beaming smile stretched her lips. " Welcome! I'm Torkta, Potion Maker! If you have a need, and I can help, please, don't hesitate to call upon me." * ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ (Baseball Stats I suppose)
(Name) Torkta (Species) Undefined at the moment. Mostly Canine.
(Height) 5'7''
(Weight)130lbs
(Chest) C-Cup
(Eye color) Bright Emerald.
(Fur Color) Snowy White.
(Hair Color) A Deep Scarlet red.
(Occupation) Alchemist. Herbologist. Horticulture. Spell-crafting/Potion-Making.
(Likes) Afternoon Naps. Reading. Finding new foliage. Plants. Woodlands. Walks. Various other things. :3
(Dislikes) Hrmms... I'll definitely let you know if I dislike something?
(Available Items.) Large knapsack. Assortment of books. Various vials, and potions.
