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Kuraii

Ao Xian

Everyone Forgets the Tail Flick
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Name: Kuraii

Race: Trianii

Gender: Female

Age: 20

Height: 2.1 meters

Weight: ::growls::

Fur: Orange with black and white markings

Eyes: Gold

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Force Sensitive: Yes

Rank: None

Title: Slave

Faction: TRE

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(+) Trianii - Trianii have prehensile tails, excellent balance and eyesight, and a talent for leaping, jumping, and acrobatics. Trianii females were generally stronger than their male counterparts, as well as being more dexterous and mindful of artistic values.

(+) Hunter - Even for a Trianii, Kuraii's senses are particularly keen. She can track by both skill and scent, moving silently to stalk her prey.

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(-) [member="Kala Maedrin"] - Kuraii owes the diminutive humanoid her life, and will not forget it. She will go above and beyond the call of duty for her friend, no matter the cost to herself.

(-) Feral - Kuraii is not particularly civilized, and doesn't belong in polite company. Probably ever.

(-) Illiterate - Cannot read or write.

(-) Bigot - Has an intense distaste for interacting with humans.


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The Tyger, by William Blake
Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies.
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand, dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain,
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp,
Dare its deadly terrors clasp!
When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger Tyger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
 

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