I'luto Tia Visha

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• Vital Stats

  • Name: I'luto Tia Visha
  • Gender: Female
  • Nicknames: Gimme some nicknames!
  • Race: Newt
  • Class: Aquamancer
  • Alignment: Neutral Good
  • Deity: none
  • Age: 22
  • Size: Medium
  • Body Type: Athletic
  • Height: 5'7"
  • Weight: 122 lbs
  • Complexion: Cute and Fair
  • Hair: soft scale
  • Eyes: Golden in color
  • Relationship Status: Single
  • Personality: Open minded willing to try things.
  • Mannerisms: Almost noblity like without the snobbiness
  • Likes: Baths with warm fresh water or hotsprings, Fruits, insects, and vegetables.
  • Dislikes: Meat, Rude people, sex loving pigs, and the ocean.
  • Scars?: One large jagged scar on top of head from a blunt object it appeared.

• Description

  A female newt from an exotic land. Her body's orange scales soft as silk and shimmering from the natural oils that her body secrets. Upon her motherly breasts was a tribal top made entirely of braided threads giving full coverage in front while leaving the sides and underside bare. There were also Red tribal patterns painted swirling down her thighs and hips, and two stripes down her face over her eyes and under her chin to her neck. Her loin cloth was similar in color as well. Upon each mid bicep was a golden bracelet and with golden colored cloth hanging from it in strips. Same with her thighs. She also had an interesting feature. A five foot six inch tail thick and powerful. The same length as her height.

• Biography

  Spending majority of her life in a jungle swamp area she became accustomed to living a hard life. Food (Except for insects) was scarce. She became adept at brewing potions and poisons from herbs and plants. One day after returning from the swamp with plants and fruits she happened apon a caravan. It (At the time unknown to her.) was a slave caravan. She approached one of the cages and asked what was happening. But it was too late a loud thunk was all she heard and a searing pain ran through her skull before she was captured and placed in one of the cages with the other captures. She was unconscious for about 4 days. Some might have left her for dead. When she awoke she was in a new foreboding place. The Golden Tether someone said when she asked where she was. Apparently it was a slave trading post. This didnt bode well for her as she looked around with nervousness with her head still throbbing. One thought went through her mind.. "Oh No."