I am 4'9" feet tall, have long blonde hair and lavendar eyes. I have a soft, melodic voice, usually heard in low tones. My facial features are small pixieish, as they should be, and are quite pretty. I am dressed in a light green, velour dress, high boots, and a long canvas coat. I don't seek out trouble, but if it finds me...well, New York teaches you to stand up or die out....
My mother was terrified by me when she found out about my abilities. She called them on me and I was taken away. They put a collar on me and put me in a white room. Shortly thereafter, I was sent with "him". Since I could fly with my abilities anyway, a doctor implanted cybernetic wings to my back. It increased my "value". I tried to escape a number of times, but just didn't have the power, but I improved with time, and as I did, they tied me close to the ground with ropes and then stronger and stronger chains. (Thus, I have scars all the way around my ankles)
The man that held me finally brought in a man that was so sadistic that I felt that I had to escape, or die...right then and there. So, I burst the chains holding me...killing my "owner" and scarring the face of the other man with shrapnel. I have been running from him ever since. He's found me twice, trying to possess what eludes him, but I have escaped. I came to New York to get lost in it, but was found by a kindly Beastman. Now, maybe I can have a fresh start.
*looks down at the entry in the tiny book, a vain attempt to improve my writing skills, with a wry smile.* So, much for a fresh start. I'm living in the tunnels, I don't have Marcus, all I have of Jake is a picture... Ah well. *sighs, but smiles, too* But I have me...I'll be okay. I hope Marcus is happy....
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