Post by daVinci on May 10, 2008 22:08:17 GMT -5
[[Come on Baby, pay up..]][/color]They Call Me: Maria.
Don't Call me: Mary, Mar, any shortened version.I have aged: lost count
I look Like: 21I am Segregated: Female
I am From: I don't Know...thanks for rubbing it in.I Was Found: On the planet Waque in the galaxy of
the 5th galactic prize, in the Urainton Empire.
My Home: Still Searching.My Current Location: Earth{Yuck}
Brother(s):Don't know.Sister(s):Once again, don't know.
Mother:Left me on a dessert planet to die. Even if i did
know who they were, why would i go near them?Father:-hiss- he was never there for me. ALSO left
me on a planet to die, alone, hungry and helpless. ass.
Grandparents):NopeOther Relatives:mmmm...NO.
Love of my Life:PFTTCrushin' on you:Braeden
'Eff off:Too many to name...urgg..i love him; He loves me not:Love is lost, lost is life, and all life ends.
I share my heart with you:None}}your fun:None}}
Friends:None}}Do i know you?:None}}
Get away from me:None}}I will Hurt you:Siren
Maria;; has no idea who her parents are, or where exactly she was born. She was found in a barren stretch of land on the planet Waque in the galaxy of the 5th galactic prize, in the Urainton Empire. she was found a little over, and earth time of 6 months, she still refuses to learn their system of time, it confuses her head to much.
She was taken in by a group of nomads and raised, if you can call it that, yes they Fed her, they clothed her, and gave her shelter, but it was more of an indentured servant kinda deal.
Along with that, her looks have always caused her problems, she is of a human origin, or so they think. she claims a human like form, with extra large born eyes, that take up much of her face, with different designs and patters running across her body, hugging the shapes and curves of it (which later became very large, much larger than a humans could ever be, she gave up buying human clothes. they never fit.)
So after, when she knew she could, when she figured it out, she ran, with nothing more than the clothes on her back the strange patterns on her skin, attracting strange and unknown looks, only once has she seen some one..similar..but not....
Moving on. She was picked up by a band of gentleman, from all over the galaxies, after they had seen her in a brawl.
From that point on, life flipped. She took charge. she was god.
she chose who lived and died.
She was brought to a new planet, hitching a ride form the men. she hitched. even though they swear they offered her one. Where the enrolled her in a new age camp? full of black market items that they taught you how to use, and the ways of combat. While she was there she learned 16 root languages, and 29 versions of the roots.
She has made her living, as an exotic trader, bringing both rare items and black market items to level 5-9 planets. All form her suppliers. But wow, that's just a side job, that is what it says on her card of identification.(which she needs to update. well not really, she doesn't want to, she doesn't want those ugly red warnings on it) But her real job, oh wow. that's so much more fun. and that, that is a secret my dear friend.
This cruel beauty will never leave.
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