U P D A T E S
thoughts: "Its raining....blood?....this is most bizzare"
with: a sleeping ephire
Mood: Rather happy
Connection: Connected


Name: Gevaar (Pronounced like its spelt)
Meaning: Danger
Age:19-20 years of age
Gender:Female



Persona:
- quiet
- Frightful
- secretive
- friendly when with someone she knows
- Dislikes Violence but sometimes can find herself involved in it
- shaky about relationships
- defensive
- emotional about her past. She is taunted by dreams



Pictogram:
X



Quirks:
- Is often found around the ruins, at the small lonley pagan idol...
- Is shocking at making friends
- usually stalks other deer to understand them
- tries to keep to herself
- Greets deer with a scared bow
- Often found looking at her reflection, usually upset or angry
- wishes the gods could save her...



Her story:
It doesnt hurt me
You wanna feel how it feels?
You wanna know that it doesnt hurt me?
You wanna hear about the deal I'm making?
You *be running up that hill*
You and Me *be running up that hill*


And if I only could,
Make a deal with god,
And get him to swap our places,
be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.
If I only could, oh...


You don't want to hurt me.
But see how deep the bullet lies
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder



Appearence:
mask l maskless



- Has two peircings above her lip (angel kisses? correct me if im wrong)
- Necklace made of think black leather, a polished stone and a feather from the raven king
- deep purple eyes
- rather tattered ears
- left side is less mutated than her right