
{Zamora} |||| {(No Last Name)}
»Apprentice|| Energy || Space || Time || «
»Apprentice|| Energy || Space || Time || «
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✄✄ I am a Anthropomorphic Wolf
✄✄ nicknames: Az, Zammy
✄✄ I am 18
✄✄ Proud to be a female, and biexual .
✄✄ November 5th , so don't forget the omnious ticking giftbox. I wonder whats inside... !
✄✄ My head is this much closer into the clouds: 5'8''
✄✄ Never ask a girl this: 140
✄✄ I live in: Apple Room 1.
✄✄ I came from: 422; This door is called Cosmo. This is the door to a future much different than now. There are no trees. There is only deep space. Days are finding enough energy to survive in deep space. Animals have evolved into being human like, and they live together with humans. There are many organizations that are against this union, but there is also a great organization that is a strong force for this union. The inhabitants have to learn to control energy. They also have to be skilled in the elements of space and time to get around the great cosmos.
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✄✄ Saying hi.
Personalityxxxxxxxx
Zamora is a tough warrior from the Cosmo door who takes orders and makes them into new ones if she feels the order is redundant or silly. She would be considered highly demanding of her fellow teammates if she was to join any team. That being said, Zamora is often left alone due to her high-expectations for everything. She scorns herself many times due to these expectations she puts on herself.
With all these high expectations, she has a temper and can easily jump on the case of others; however, since she has come to the Academy, she has decided to work on that trait by learning the ways of her ancestors. She is extremely sarcastic, makes good natured jabs at people, and laughs easily when she is not stressed or expecting things.
Biographyxxxxxxxx
Her days in Cosmo was filled with mining for supplies from the different planets and finding different energy sources. Day by day, her schedule would run the same. Getting up in the morning, eating breakfast, going outside her ship in her mecha, and traveling around the Great Cosmos until she found a place to mine. After she mined the small rocks or even a planet for a while, Zamora would leave and go back to her ship to deposit the energy and supplies. She had a team on the ship that had members of anthros and humans. They would laugh and joke, and sometimes they would fall in love with each other. Life seemed grand to everyone else, but within Zamora, she wished for more.
Everyday was like this, until one day, her team was trapped. One day on a mining trip, the team and her were left trapped in an old temple like ruins, where creatures groaned and roared through the halls. Nothing was ever picked up on the scanners, and none of them had thought to use their powers to check. Slowly, day by day, each of her team mates were attacked and dragged away, until she was the last one. She ran and ran through the halls, trying to find some escape. She could hear the roars and the growls through the halls, and the sounds of claws scraping against the stone walls and floors of the ruin. Help me, she thought. Am I really going to die here? She covered her ears as she ran as the sounds got louder and louder, and she tried to use any of her powers, but found her energy levels were completely low. She had lost touch with the abilities of her people long ago who were able to restore that energy merely by meditation, and for so long, everyone grew depend on the energy they were mining for.
Zamora continued to run, until she tripped on a stone piece that was out of place. She tried to stand up, but found her leg was hurt badly. She just laid on the ground, ready to accept fate, until she stay a bright and gleaming door in front of her. What is this, she thought as the door somehow gave her strength to get up. She stood calmly and without flinching at her injury in almost a trance. She reached for the door, and everything went blank. She awoke to find herself in an area with trees. What are these?, she thought. Memories came to her of when she was little and learned about the great lands her ancestors grew on. Countless trees that surrounded them proved to be shelter and even resources. Trees?, she thought curiously, and she turned towards the Academy, with a gasp.
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✄✄ Likes:
√ Loads of food
√ Technology
√ Hunting
√ Reading
√ Crafting
√ Learning things for survival
√ Fighting/Sparring
✄✄ Dislikes:
✗ Boring things
✗ Weaklings
✗ People who don't live up to her expectations (including herself)
✄✄ Clothing
☻ She wears her old suit for space travel, since it is the only clothes she has now. When she changes from that, her clothing would be much more relaxed, but fitting. General idea
☺ She took the energy crystals from her suit and worked them into a pendant that she wears to help her with energy storage.
☻ She still has wholes in her back from where her suit would connect to the machines. These wholes are not open, since there is a piece of technology there that prevents any damage or infection.
✄✄ Appliances
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✄✄ Physical weaknesses
☠ She can't go without food for a long time and when she eats, it has to be a large amount. This makes her very weak.
☠ Since she is without the technology from her world, she is very weak in both physical strength and using powers. She used to be very good at using powers and her strength, but the great amount of time in the ruins without energy for her technology and from being in the academy where her technology that she has is no use, she is now a novice.
✄✄ Magical Items:
★
★
✄✄ Theme song: optional
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✄✄ iAzra.
✄✄ The color these words are. .
