IM FUCKING DONE, IF THIS BOOK GETS TAKEN DOWN DOWN ONE MORE FUCKING TIME IM GONNA BLOW MY TOP OFF!!!! I SWEAR IF IM GETTING REPORTED OR SOME SHIT- just.....if this gets deleted I'm going to my back up account and doing one there!! Just...okay. I'm g...
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Personality: feisty, stubborn, cold, quiet, she is super feisty. She won't go down with out a fight but knows how to control her temper. She's very stubborn and doesn't give up easily, she hates lairs and can give you the silent treatment like no else can. Cold towards strangers who give her bad vibes, or anyone who gives her a bad first impression. Quiet, she doesn't let her feelings get the best of her and will only cry or laugh towards others she finds close to her. She's actually very kinda and sweet just to a extant, her kindness will only go so far. Height: 5'2 Weight: 124 Likes: quiet, books, tea, nice days Dislikes: loud jerks, crowds of people, small spaces Turn ons: biting, being rough Turn offs: rape, abuse, bodily fluids Weapons or powers: She has the power to heal wounds not matter how big they are, she can also see a little bit in the future Smut, yes or no: yes Occupation: none Family: none Friends: the birds, the fish Pets: none Backstory: she lived in Japan as First, with her mother and father. Her father was the guardian of that town. He was a very powerful man, and her mom was just as kind and sweet. She taught Iris Kindness and to be nice to anyone. Even if they aren't the nicest, but one night her father was killed by a man, the man came to her house and killed her father right infront of her. Instead of killing her off the man took her and sold her on the black market. She made it to many places being used for her power, she made it to America, she finally made her escape and traveled far. She made it to a small town and made her home on a small mountain. Other: people will normally come up to her little shrine and Break, through things at her, call her names. When she has to go to town she had to wear a cloak.
Scenario 1: you were one of the people who would harass iris with your friends, you where now just going up there with your friends. When you got up there iris was sweeping humming gently, your friends started to harass and through things at her. She didn't blink an eye, she just left and went to make tea. One of friends suggested we should grab a few rocks and hold her down, give her a scar or two. The rest of your friends agreed....you?
