Insanity's Character Creation Thread

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Hello, everyone!
I'm Insanity, and my username is styled as !NS@N!TY.

I thought it would be easier for all involved for me to just make a thread that had all of my charries.

I will reply with my character forms, but I will also make it easier for you people adding them up and make it into a fully-formed bio.

Thank you for viewing!

((Comments, questions, concerns, or complaints about my charries? Please, feel free to PM me and say/ask whatever you need.))

--Insanity

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Form for Charries

Name:

Age:

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Name: Anita Rose Targaryen-Blake
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Rank: Queen
Realm: Game of Thrones (Dorne)

Physical:

Anita Rose Targaryen-Blake.

The Slave Queen.

Anita is a beauty.

A rare gem, one would say.

Her hair is thick, falling just past her shoulders in dark brown-black curls.

Her eyes are dark brown, flecked with silver, gold, and ebony.

Her complexion is pale.

Her skin is marred with scars from a hidden history.

And she wears herself proudly, strongly, like no one and nothing can hurt her.

Perhaps it is true.

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Personality:

Untouchable.

That is the word that comes to mind when one describes Anita.

Perfectly, deliciously, erotically untouchable.

You cannot harm her.

You cannot get past the tall, firm barriers that Anita has placed around herself.

Unless you are a slave.

Anita has adopted the nickname The Slave Queen for one reason, and one reason only - she buys slaves from all the markets she can, gets them well, and sends them on their way.

She's been doing that for ten years of her life.

Anita is wise for apparently young age of twenty-six.

She knows things that one cannot even fathom.

She is witty, cunning, sly.

Sarcastic, cold, and cruel to those she needs to set in place.
Warm, loving, and gentle - a true mother, a perfect Queen.

But she can switch personalities, faces, like many people can change their clothes.

Do not attempt to get past her barriers - you will fail. Miserably.

Her strength and courage in battle does not mix with the stubbornness and honor of her everyday life.

Anita believes in ethics - she has a written code of her own life.

You cannot mess with her sense of honor, her sense of right and wrong.

Many have tried, and many have failed.

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Past:

A past is hard to forget.

It is even harder to forgive.

As a young girl, Anita went through terrible abuse.

She was molested.

Her soul was shattered, her body broken.

She cannot be with-child.

A tragedy.

After the abuse, her father sold her into slavery - her looks got him good money, and he got more wives and concubines than Anita cares to remember.

She was shipped from place to place, remarked upon for her beauty.

Teased because of her strange, lilting accent.

Anita was raised a w****, sold into slavery, and has not escaped the memories.

The scars upon her body are from battles - battles of herself, battles of others.

She had to fight her way out of the final slave home in which she lived in.

She had to win her right to love, to have something to call her own.

At the age of twenty, Anita found home.

She found Dorne.

And when the king saw her, he called upon her.
Anita went to him, and was announced the queen a fortnight later.

And she has ruled with a kind, firm hand ever since.

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Pet(s): Anita has a mare named Arget and a wolf named Kifo.
Power(s): None.

Love Interest(s): None.
Plot Availability: Unavailable for love plot. Message for a plot.

Picture:

Other: None.

Bio:

Anita Rose Targaryen-Blake.
The Slave Queen.
Anita is a beauty. A rare gem, one would say. Her hair is thick, falling just past her shoulders in dark brown-black curls. Her eyes are dark brown, flecked with silver, gold, and ebony. Her complexion is pale. Her skin is marred with scars from a hidden history. And she wears herself proudly, strongly, like no one and nothing can hurt her. Perhaps it is true. Untouchable.
That is the word that comes to mind when one describes Anita. Perfectly, deliciously, erotically untouchable. You cannot harm her. You cannot get past the tall, firm barriers that Anita has placed around herself. Unless you are a slave. Anita has adopted the nickname The Slave Queen for one reason, and one reason only - she buys slaves from all the markets she can, gets them well, and sends them on their way. She's been doing that for ten years of her life. Anita is wise for apparently young age of twenty-six. She knows things that one cannot even fathom. She is witty, cunning, sly. Sarcastic, cold, and cruel to those she needs to set in place. Warm, loving, and gentle - a true mother, a perfect Queen. But she can switch personalities, faces, like many people can change their clothes.

Do not attempt to get past her barriers - you will fail. Miserably.

Her strength and courage in battle does not mix with the stubbornness and honor of her everyday life. Anita believes in ethics - she has a written code of her own life. You cannot mess with her sense of honor, her sense of right and wrong. Many have tried, and many have failed. A past is hard to forget. It is even harder to forgive. As a young girl, Anita went through terrible abuse. She was molested. Her soul was shattered, her body broken. She cannot be with-child. A tragedy. After the abuse, her father sold her into slavery - her looks got him good money, and he got more wives and concubines than Anita cares to remember. She was shipped from place to place, remarked upon for her beauty. Teased because of her strange, lilting accent.

Anita was raised a w****, sold into slavery, and has not escaped the memories. The scars upon her body are from battles - battles of herself, battles of others. She had to fight her way out of the final slave home in which she lived in. She had to win her right to love, to have something to call her own. At the age of twenty, Anita found home. She found Dorne. And when the king saw her, he called upon her. Anita went to him, and was announced the queen a fortnight later.

And she has ruled with a kind, firm hand ever since.

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Name: Asher Thorne
Age: 18
Gender: Male / Intersex
Rank: Werewolf / Shadowhunter / Alphess
Realm: Mortal Instruments

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