[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 137%; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: .3px] So, she was new. She didn't know anybody, and she was handicapped for the next week or so.
Perfect.
Auden was a blank slate for these people. Nobody knew anything about her -- what she liked, what she didn't like, her bloodline, her family (Jesus -- if people found out that Finnishwars was one of her fathers, she'd bet at least one person would hate her guts for the next six months), and most of all, her personality. Great, wasn't it? She could completely do anything she wanted, and these people wouldn't hate her. She wondered, though, if she could get away with murder. Auden wasn't the murder type, but it was just a thought. Everybody here was so nice, it was a possibility.
Anyway, the height of her new home was really freaking her out. "Guess you can't be scared of heights up here." She said to nobody in particular. "Aren't any of you worried someone's going to fall off?"
GENERAL ;
auden elizabeth pendragon grimm praelium praevado simul stamus mortem | sola x finnishwars x cainsmark | female | 5 months | bloodclan | black hipster glasses (basically blind w/o them) | ginger/russet wolf puppy | dark olive green/hazel eyes | single | heterosexual / romantic | INFP | ADHD (mild/severe) | pyromaniac | looks like she could probably kill you but is actually a cinnamon roll | first tier | #audenelizabeth #audenactivity #audenbc
POWERS;
all free powers (absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives, manipulating pelt and eye color, ability to glow, character bond, colored blood/spit/tears, flower prints, seeing spirits/possession/reincarnation/afterlife communication, conjuration, and flavor manipulation, invisibility, soundwave manipulation and scent manipulation)
INTERACTION;
Easy | attack in bolded #ff9368 | no kill | no maim | pm for capture | pm for plot
LINKS;
biography | plot | journal/diary | ask.fm
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