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xxxx • Name : Awintia Note Following Native Traditions of the past, Awintia does not have a "Surname." She is one of the few Pure Blooded Cherokkee Natives left of this world
xxxx • Gender : Female
xxxx • Height : Five foot three inches.
xxxx • Weight : 127 pounds
xxxx • Age : 26
xxxx • Appearance : Her skin is olive brown, her eyes are chocolate brown, hair as black as the ravens wing and long down to her curved hips. She has tribal tattoos along her body, and her features are sharp and angular and yet delicate.
xxxx • Personality : Awintia is quiet. For the most part. She's soft spoken when she speaks, and her hands are strong, sure and gentle. Until... you piss her off. Then her words are strong and sharply blunt (lol I know shaddup) like the end of a tomahawk. For a woman who doesn't have much to say, she has a silver tongue when she's riled up.
She is strong, physically capable but more so in the spiritual sense. She is very spiritual and earth bound. She is a Shaman, trained to be gentle, kind and forgiving. As well as sure, capable of healing, guiding and protecting.
She strives to protect living things - mostly the four legged kind and she loves the earth, striving to help heal the damage done by two legged people and their pollution.
Awintia see's with an open mind, but a closed heart. While she offers her kindnesses where ever she goes, you will not see Awintia fall in love or become attached to people. She keeps to herself, taking care not to draw attention, for fear of the Spirits that she often sees wondering around.
xxxx • Biography :
The name Awintia means "Fawn." She was given her name by her mother, who went into labour out by the lake. Moments before her water broke, a doe and her fawn had sidled silently past. Superstitious as Native American's were, when the fawn looked directly at her mother as her water broke, it was surely an Omen given to her by the creator.
And thus, Awintia was born. She grew up, learning the old ways and old language that was nearly forgotten. She learned to heal using herbs and medicines and ancient superstitious rituals of her people. She learned about the steam rooms and peace pipes and wars. Though her family was very modern they were also very strict.
She learned to focus her energies, and often times she would see spirits. Ghosts wondering around unable to pass, and sometimes strange beautiful people welding weapons. She would try to help the spirits when she could... but she found the sword bearing spirits would do something, and take the lost souls to wherever they needed to be.
Then there were the beasts. Occasionally, one would notice her. And she would run, light her sage to make them back away. Occasionally she would see the sword bearing spirits fighting them... So she learned to hide in plain sight. The beasts...they frighten her.
She had to learn her place. She had to learn the old ways. It was part of who they were, engrained so deep into their DNA. It was the only pride her people had left, what few of them remained.
When she was 20 she was engaged to be married. A man from her tribe. Another pure blooded Cherokee male. Half out of obligation, and expectation. Half because she loved him. And she did. She loved him so purely. She was excited for the marriage that was planned. But one day, she experienced a pain so excruciating and raw that she doubled over in pain.
They took her to the hospital where she discovered that she was not whole. Her ovaries were littered with disease, and in order to preserve her own life, they had to cut them out. She would have never carried a child successfully anyway.
Her betrothed left her, unable to deal with the pain of losing her womanhood, and unable to deal with the fact that they would never bear children and she was left alone. Her old mother died not long after that... and she'd been roaming the streets of the city she'd found herself in alone ever since.
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xxxx • Reiatsu Color : Forest green
xxxx • Reiatsu Shape : Butterfly
xxxx • Likes :
xxxx •. The forest and plants
xxxx • Animals
xxxx • Being alone
xxxx • Dislikes :
xxxx • The "Beast" spirits
xxxx • People
xxxx • Asparagus
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xxxx • Reiatsu level : Capable
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