Anna

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  Staring at the bottom of your glass
  Hoping one day you'll make a dream last
  But dreams come slow and they go so fast
  You see her when you close your eyes
  Maybe one day you'll understand why
  Everything you touch, oh it dies
  
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  Name⇢ Lady Anna
  Alias⇢ None
  Health⇢ 100%
  Status⇢ Healthy
  Mood⇢ Calm
  Gender⇢ Female
  Estimated Age⇢ ∞
  Physical Age⇢ Early Thirties
  Species⇢ Phoenix
  Parents⇢ None
  Siblings⇢ None
  Offspring⇢ None.
  Sexuality⇢ Bisexual | 3+ on Kinsey
  Maintenance⇢ Extremely High
  Gender Role⇢ Cisgender | Dominant
  Relationship Status⇢ ???
  Occupation⇢ Business-woman, Noble, and Wealthy Heiress.
  Fame⇢ Medium. Well known as a business-woman, lesser known as a slave handler. Rumored to own industry in coal mining.
  Alliance⇢ House of Recherché
  Alignment⇢ Chaotic Good, Opportunist
  Tarot Card⇢ Justice, The Sun
  Zodiac Sign⇢ Scorpio
  Birthplace⇢ Unknown, Dracia
  
  Voice Actor⇢ Angelina Jolie's "Maleficent"
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  Eyes⇢ Flux from orange to gold depending on mood.
  Hair⇢ Blonde, and often done up in exotic styles. Natural curls.
  Body⇢ Curvy, moderate muscle mass, and elegant.
  Clothing⇢ The woman was always clothed in expensive silks, and rich linens of crimson hues. She sported the latest foreign fashions in flowing gowns trimmed along the edges in gold.
  Accessories⇢ Always accompanied by a collection of expensive fire opals or citrine stones and fine gold chains. An engagement ring sits on her ring finger; crafted in the appearance of a golden serpent swallowing a large diamond. Often she wears the banner of her fiancé's house in the form of a scarf or shawl.
  Weight⇢ 165lbs
  Height⇢ 5'11"
  Details⇢ A vibrant plumage of goldenrod and saffron was the first distinguishing features, a tail that fanned out with an elegance to rival any peacock. Four long spines produced special outer tail-feathers, these were rumored to be the fathomed 'phoenix feathers' of myth. Her skin was an exotic shade of dark olive, that slowly became dusted with feathers at her mid-drift. From the hips down her body took an almost 'harpy' like appearance. There was a soft sunset down covered her thighs to the knee, where rough feral talons remained visible beyond the layers of her gown.
  Wings⇢ Rarely visible due to the overwhelming size of them-- its hard enough getting around with that tail of hers. She is perfectly capable of flight if the situation requires it of her.
  
  

  Personality⇢ A notoriously passionate and sultry woman, every movement calculated and every whispered breath meticulous to the last detail. A determined and forceful lady with little tolerance for nonsense. Her intuitive nature makes her a swarthy business partner, and her charming facade ensures she's one step ahead of her enemies.

  Negatives⇢ Her resentful and jealous nature boils just under the surface of her obstinate nature. This vain creature is known for being secretive, compulsive and at times obsessive. She also enjoys gossip, spreading it, and nosing about the business of other people her spare time.

  Mental State⇢ Sensitive, but carefully guarded by a woven mixture of sass, perpetual snark, and sensual tones. If Anna receives an emotional trauma severe enough, it will cause the premature eruption of her being, and she will be enter a cycle of rebirth.

  Physical State⇢ Perfectly health at the moment. Although her age and rebirth cycles have started to wear on her memory. She can no longer remember her first original life, or the subsequent ones following. She has only vague flashbacks of her last reincarnation at the moment.

• Description

  

  + Determined and forceful Emotional and intuitive Powerful and passionate Magnetic and meticulous

  - Jealous and resentful Compulsive and obsessive Secretive and obstinate

  
  A refined vision of allurement, draped across the elegance of a mythical being. Those burning eyes of saffron and golden hues were so intense and enchanting- they would be unforgettable. Dark skin painted with a volatile wealth of energy and life, while those contrasting pale yellow locks of hair cascaded down around her shoulders to tickle her slender throat. The femme fatales clothing was weaved of elegant scarlet silks and fitted against her curved physique and left little to the imagination. At her backside an arrangement of delicate tail-feather's fanned outwards into a magnificent display. Yet her talon feet held enough strength to crush the skull of a living creature.

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