THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER |  Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS |  40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 19, 2015 11:46:35 GMT -5 ♔
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 Cerberus’ forest…who would’ve thought I’d be traveling out there? Sanibelle thought wearily to herself, letting out a heavy breath. Recently she had traveled intercity, but outside of the walls? That was a whole new story. It was danger level that the young woman didn’t believe she’d be dealing with. Sadly, there was a recent outbreak of people getting faux leather and furs which seemed to really piss merchants and clients alike. A few days ago, Sanibelle talked to her friend Rayne about a possible adventure into the woods to educate the young blonde woman on the dangers outside of the protective walls. In return, Sanibelle would be able to decipher the texture between faux and real deal furs, skins and what some lurkers could give. The knowledge of expensive furs and skins would definitely help hunters and merchants alike to be able to differentiate and gain more monetary earnings with some basic knowledge. Oi vey… Did it have to outside the walls of the city? A knot of nervousness ravaged through her gut, twisting and turning. Nausea seemed to go through her like a spirit, making her head spin. Never had Sanibelle felt so jello-legged in her life. Of course, the adventure had some meaning to it or at least Rayne made it sound like it did. Sadly, the only defense Sanibelle really had was her pocket knife. She was already aware that her knife would not do her any good unless she was some intense huntress, which she was not. Dad, Mom, and Auntie have been everywhere. I’m definitely weaker than them and they’re 40 years or so older than me. The travels of her elders made Sanibelle feel small. She only traveled through Zöld until recently. Her parents had given her free range to go anywhere she needed which was awkward for her. Sometimes she’d go alone or be accompanied by one of her kin, but even still, there were times it wouldn’t digest the fact she was out of the city she was born in. Of course, she loved the experiences each travel gave her, but she was still young. When the time came, Sanibelle dressed in colors of tans and browns. She wore a leather bustier over a muslin long sleeved shirt. A pair of brown pants hugged her long lean legs showing off their beautiful but muscular stature. Knee high leather boots would protect her feet from the terrain she would entering. Long locks of blonde hair were braided in a circle around her head to keep out of the way. If one looked at how Sanibelle dressed, it would be highly deceiving. The outfit itself wasn’t too new, but again, another awkward position the young woman was in. She hadn’t worn tight fit clothing for a long a time, and to show off her figure was embarrassing. It’s not time worry about how you look. It’s about time you get used to all of this adventure stuff.Pale hands grabbed an earth green cloak and her travel bag she always carried with her. Leather covered feet walked to a small barn where horses could be heard. ”All right, time to ride away into the sunset,” Sanibelle joked to herself as she grabbed a saddle and reins. ”At least I can ride a horse better than trying to kill a rabbit.” A small smirk crossed her pale lips as she approached Abaccus, a beautiful male Dutch gray warmblood with speckles of white and different shades of gray in his coat. Abaccus was a horse that Sanibelle owned for a while, but she never really rode him unless she knew she was traveling long distances. He was a strong horse with great agility and speed. ”You ready Abaccus?” Sanibelle smiled petting his long mane and feeding him some hay. Sanibelle placed her saddle on the horse followed by the reins. Soon after, she mounted the big animal and slowly trotted through the gate which was graciously opened by her father. “Good luck dear! If you catch anything, make sure you bring it back,” Alexander chuckled while waving his only child goodbye. His eyes watched as his daughter trotted away, wondering where all the years had gone. She was and still is a beautiful. Of course as a father, he worried for her safety, but he believed she was at the age of where she needed to experience new things and explore what life had to offer. ”If I catch anything,” Sanibelle hollered back as she rode to where the forest began and the walled fortresses ended. Still as nervous as before, Sanibelle dismounted where the meeting spot was. It was an open field area with a small creek flowing near it. Wildlife could be heard and seen, but Sanibelle was well aware other things lurked deep in the woods. A hand strongly gripped the leather reins as if it was protection. Hopefully they show up soon… The early morning sun threw its rays onto the field and Sanibelle herself as she waited patiently for Rayne and whatever hunting party was being brought along. She opened up her leather bag she always carried and rummaged through some supplies pulling out swatches of different furs for Rayne to try to figure out. Sanibelle was curious to see how knowledgeable hunters could be with their leathers and furs and what not. Some of them were knowledgeable while others were very uneducated about the materials. Having a feeling her partner in crime was nearing, she put the swatches back into her bag and waited to be approached. RAYNE HERMES, ALEXANDER MANDULIS, TIERNEY MONROE ❦ EDITED OutfitHairAbaccus
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 17, 2015 20:04:24 GMT -5 ♔
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Just some samples of work I've done. Still practicing and such! Enjoy~
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 17, 2015 13:07:00 GMT -5 ♔
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 ”Well, this is odd seeing a woman at the docks. Shouldn’t you be at home? Behind a locked door where it’s safe?” A male’s voice said with a blunt tone. The young woman’s bows furrowed in his word choice almost talking on her for her gender. She re-lit the candle in her lantern which casted light on her frame once again. The candle light shined against her crème skin and golden locks, the shadows accentuating her natural feautures. A soft sigh escaped her lips before she spoke a response. “This isn’t my first time being alone at the docks, but of course that statement would make me look like an idiot wouldn’t it in a man’s eye? But because the sunset ended and it’s 6pm, I guess I should make my leave and hide behind a locked oak door.” A small laugh escaped her lips as she conversed with this man. Sanibelle placed her food in her basket and stood up to stretch her legs and arms. Long strands of golden locks fell down her back to her knees which fell forward when she picked up her cloak to drape it around her slender shoulders. A wind rustled through the grass and small droplets of rain began to fall. It was a little drizzle but it wasn’t too bad. Sanibelle didn’t put her hood up because she liked the feeling of the rain on her hair and it calmed her. “May I ask what you’re doing out here near the docks of Zöld? I’m going to assume you’re some intense artist, inventor, a poet or a traveler?” LINNAEUS LUPIN ❊ Hope it's workable...
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 16, 2015 16:35:42 GMT -5 ♔
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 RAYNE HERMES - I think a travel thread or something similar would be a great start! They could go horseback riding iunno,,lulz RAZIEL DELAIR - Having Raz call her Sunny would be great!And you know I'm always open for a new thread~ would you like to start it? LAFAYEL IDLI - Despite the fact she's younger, she's definitely like a mother/sister loving figure. She cares for anyone who is nice to her and so on. I see an intimate relationship that would definitely piss off his owner haha.
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 15, 2015 22:19:23 GMT -5 ♔
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Amethyst eyes looked up to see a young male with bright red hair and multicolored eyes. She left a soft sigh out of frustration from her travels. She remembered Casimir had once mentioned that traveling was dangerous, and truthfully he was right. It was all tiring and dangerous if one dozed off. ”Hello there, miss!”“Hello there sir,” she smiled. Sanibelle had no idea who was her escort or how many her father requested. She knew her father requested one from her from mainland clans, but she didn’t know their names. They really should’ve given me a description or something.. A pale hand lifted to her forehead and rubbed it softly from tiredness and the dealings with the barkeep. She still felt violated so having a man near her right now made her slightly uncomfortable. I really wish my mother or father was here… There was nothing she could do except deal with whatever came towards her way. She sat in her chair fidgety until she noticed another male stagger over. He reeked of alcohol and his words were slurred. ”Er.. Barkeep, more ale the good stuff mind you. I know you slipped me the cheap stuff last night and still made me pay full price for the better stuff.” Sanibelle didn’t know if she should feel impressed or disgusted. She remained in her seat, posture perfect as her eyes watch the barkeep move in an uncomfortable way. He almost looked claustrophobic in his own bar. Serves him right. Ass hole. Her eyes returned to the male with wild brown hair. He was a monster compared to her small frame. Despite his drunken state, he somewhat had some composure. A soft sigh escaped from her pale lips before she returned her attention to the male with red hair. Before introductions, another person walked in. This time it was a female with long pink hair. She looked younger than Sanibelle herself probably by a few years. The young girl had a frail look to her with pale skin and thin features. She looked somewhat disappointed as she scanned her surrounding area. Did my father order three escorts? Sanibelle’s face remained emotionless and still as she observed the three people that just seemed to swarm around her. Until she noticed a familiar figure walk into the bar. A tall man with prominent black ears and tail of leopard. Casimir, what’s he doing here?” A curiosity swept over the young blonde woman as the familiar face approached. ”Sir.” Casimir started as he nodded to the red head that Sanibelle had met just a bit ago. ”Miss Greenwood,” he then politely smiled before he turned his attention towards the pink haired female. ”Is everything alright?” While Casimir had his attention on the other female, Sanibelle quietly stood up and brushed out her skirt and fluffed it slightly. “Well, there seems to be quite a bit of people coming in such an early morning. Now if you must excuse me, I must find my escort or escorts soon. My meeting is going to happen to shortly.” Her amethyst eyes glanced around the bar before she walked towards the entrance. She opened the door and stood there for a good few minutes, before her body went into an obvious slouch of defeat. Seriously...they really should’ve given me at least the names. Sanibelle was getting noticeably frustrated and rubbed her head again with her fingers. “Casimir, you are definitely correct. Traveling can get quite tiring...” she said softly, returning to her seat and her food was still not brought out. “Looks like I’m not getting a refund either for the food that should’ve been here?” Sanibelle said loud enough for the barkeep to hear. “Shut yer fuckin’ mouth you filthy bitch! Bitches from Zöld should remain in Zöld!” the barkeep hollered smashing a glass down in frustration. The sound did not make Sanibelle flinch. This day kept getting more frustrating for her and her body was feeling the tired of the stress. “Oi vey…” she rested her head in her palms. Tiredness dripped from her face as she wondered what the rest of her day would be like. RAZIEL DELAIR - IGNATIUS ORIVIEN - ANISE AGNELIUS - CASIMIR MARINOV
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 15, 2015 18:53:29 GMT -5 ♔
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Sanibelle stood up and straightened out her skirt before placing her glass of water. A strong tension grew in the room between Casimir and his partner. She didn’t know what she could say and almost felt at fault. Was his partner expecting the cloaks done by now? If so, well Sanibelle made the situation even worse in her own mind. “Well…if that’s the case, I apologize. I do agree with Casimir, that this skill would be indeed a good skill to have in case a situation where mending is needed. If you are of course in a slight hurry, I can fix the cloaks in an hour or so. If you’re in a huge hurry, you can go through our selection and buy or rent some cloaks until these are done. Renting and mending is definitely cheaper than buying five cloaks, but that is completely up to you…” A pale hand grabbed a pair of snips and within two minutes, the cloak was cut out of the cotton lining. Sanibelle folded it up and put it to the side before she grabbed another cloak and rolled out the cotton lining like she did for the other and grabbed some pins. “Casimir…you and your partner are welcome to stay in this room if you’re willing to work. If not, I suggest you two wait outside.” She pinned and cut the second cloak in matter of minutes, her hands moving at an impressive speed. A normal male or female would take a while to cut and pin, but Sanibelle had done everything since a very young age. What would take a regular person an hour to do, she would be able to do in half the time or less. She repeated the process until all cloaks were pinned to a new cotton lining piece and folded and placed nicely on a smaller table. The young woman then walked over to get the bolt of leather and grabbed cloak number one. She figured she could continue to work until one of the men said a word to her about their decision. As she waited, she cut the leather to match the shape of the lining she had cut beforehand. As a trained seamstress she didn’t bother to pin down the cloak again because of her trained eyes and quick hands. CASIMIR MARINOV ❅ KLAES DE JAAGER ❅ Nervous Sani, being Nervous
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 15, 2015 18:26:59 GMT -5 ♔
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Sanibelle threw the vegetables into a large cast iron pot with some water, animal fat and seasonings. She carried the pot over the fire and hung it on the bar and hook over the open flame. She then returned to sitting next to the strain and looked at him, Amethysts eyes almost piercing through him. "You are weird. I know I am the second feline strain you have met but strains are monsters. And what if I'm a bad guy? What if... I plan to rob your house now?"
A small laugh escaped her lips before letting out a sigh. “You’re funny and wrong, you know that, right? Strains, monsters? HAH! No, no, the only monsters in the world are the lurkers and evil souls. Humans are more of monsters than strains… Of course many people would disagree, but I was raised to accept people and strains for who they are. Difference really shouldn’t be a bad definition... As for the robbing and a bad guy… Wouldn’t you have done that already instead of conversing with me?” She replied lifting up a define eyebrow. “Well if you were to rob me, it wouldn’t be too bad… You can replace items. If you were to kill me, that’d be different. You can never replace a person that is loved and cared for.”
The young blonde woman grabbed an iron rod and poked the wood before adding some more logs. A pale hand grabbed a wooden spoon and stirred the vegetables, the smell of cabbage, carrots, and onions wafted through the kitchen making Sanibelle’s stomach grumble out of hunger. “To be honest…if you turned into a cat, we wouldn’t be able to have such a wonderful conversation.” Sanibelle smiled, putting the spoon down on a small cloth. “I quite like your human form.”
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 14, 2015 21:23:22 GMT -5 ♔
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Sanibelle just smiled at the man who was apparently scolding her out worry. He must’ve been only a few more years older than herself. He had long beautiful silver hair and stunning blue eyes. Despite his feminine features, he had a handsome face. ” Perhaps you ought to sit for a while then, miss. Or have something to drink. All this dancing is bound to work up a thirst. Dehydration can lead to dizziness, though I am sure the, hmm, spinning does not help either." A small laugh escaped her lips as a playful response.
“Thank you for your concern, but I’m quite alright. Kids really do take a lot of energy and I do not dance often and not very well. And you must be new here? I have never seen you around in these parts of Zöld. If you aren’t from around here, I welcome you to this wonderful city,” she smiled giving a slight curtsey. Before she could do say anything else, she felt a hand tug down on her dress. Amethyst eyes looked down to see Ophelia hugging close to her legs, hiding behind her. Ophelia was a shy young girl at the age of 5. She had dark brown curls and big round green eyes. Sanibelle had been friends with her since she was a very young child. Ophelia had apparently been dropped off in the orphanage as a small babe, and her biological parents’ where about are unknown. “What’s the matter sweetie?”
“Mister…is Mister gonna take Ms. Sanibelle away??”
“Ophelia, where on Earth did you get that idea? This man won’t take me away, I promise. Now why don’t you find Amy, Jackson and Leah? I bet they’re running around somewhere and playing tag,” she smiled gently. She felt the young girl hug closer to her leg, her head shaking. A soft sigh escaped from Sanibelle’s soft pink lips before she bent down. Her arms scooped up the young girl and she held her close on her hip. Ophelia smiled and giggled and began playing with Sanibelle’s long blonde curls.
“Ophelia! You mustn’t bother Ms. Sanibelle while she’s talking to someone!” Sanibelle turned her head slightly to see Mrs. Viscasao hurrying over. She took Ophelia out of Sanibelle’s arms and bowed slightly. “I do apologize Mister. The kids tend to gravitate her not matter what! After all, she’s done the most volunteer work with them so they’re very close. I’m quite sorry Sanibelle! You shouldn’t have to deal with the rascals that much seeing you’re hosting this charity event!”
“It’s quite alright, Mrs. Viscasao! I’ll play with the kids later on.” She ruffled Ophelia’s hair and gave her kiss on the forehead before she disappeared into the crowd. The young blonde woman returned her attention to the young man in front her and she smiled. “Kids these days, what are you going to do?” she laughed. “Come on, I’ll show you around.” Her pale hand reached for his and she started to walk, leading him around until she reached a quiet area where people were resting. She sat down on a wooden bench and she patted down her dress. “So. What’s a weary traveler like you doing around these parts?
NIKOLAI KOSKE § 536
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 14, 2015 18:23:28 GMT -5 ♔
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ALEXANDER MANDULIS - Sani is already bonding with the Silver King Rayne, which could make them interact in a casual way. Even though a human, she is accepting of Strains and fears no judgement when she supports the idea that they aren't bad people. She is a down to earth person which makes her easy to interact with and have interesting conversations with. I could imagine them being introduced to each other by Rayne in a thread.
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THE WOMAN COVERED IN THREAD Sanibelle was born into a family of cobblers, seamstresses and milliners. She's a young woman with a thirst of travel and learning about the surrounding areas of where she lives. In the 20 years of her life, she has never left Zold, but hopes to do so one day. She's a well known seamstress for the upper side of the city due to her skill in beading, applique and small embroidery detailing. On the side she enjoys long walks, sitting in the rain and arranging flowers she's picked or bought. SANIBELLE GREENWOOD'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | CITIZEN |
POSITION | CITIZEN |
AGE | Twenty |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | Bisexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | SEAMSTRESS |
POSTS | 40 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 14, 2015 18:14:00 GMT -5 ♔
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STARLING SATHE - Sani is a non-judgmental person who doesn't actually hate strains! She actually finds people like him interesting and is always into meeting new people. She of course is stuck in Zold, but is always trying to find a way to explore the outside world. I could see them going on a wild adventure and making some laughs! LINNAEUS LUPIN - Because he is the Blue King, it'd be hard for them to meet unless he was somewhere in Zold or if she managed her way into Ble. She's a kind soul who has already made some small connections with some of his clansmen which would be a reason for them to interact in some way. He'd be another connection for her to learn what the world has to offer to a young woman like her, and they share similar interests which could lead to interesting conversations.
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