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Name: Tian-Sha Nerriva
Known alias or nicknames: Snow
Age: 26
Eye Colour: Clouded Green
Hair Colour: White/Blonde
Height: 5’ 10”
Weight: 120lbs
Quote: “I don’t need to see you to know that your lying”
Apparent Merits/Flaws: Blind. Acute Senses
Description: A distinctive looking tall woman with white/blonde dreadlocks and green eyes that appeared clouded with a milky white sheen. Her body is deceptively muscled, only noticeable when she has to fight.
Bio Dad was always adamant that my disability wouldn’t hamper me as much as it could if I let it. He always pushed me a little it further, and though it may have seemed cruel to anyone else on the outside, it ultimately did me a world of good. He pushed me into Muay Tai when I was 15 , as an instructor he was in the unique position to tutor his daughter with patience and perhaps a little drive.
I was taught to use what I had in exchange for what I didn’t. Everything I got I had to work twice as hard as anyone else to get. When I was twenty I was 19 I was set to go to college, an argument I had finally won with my parents. Sadly I never quite got there, mum and dad died in a house fire, faulty wiring they said. A single spark and they were gone.
I didn’t start dancing as an act of rebellion, it was simply an easy way to make money and I was good at it. I didn’t work at the seedy bars, choosing instead to work the club scene and getting myself quite a reputation for it in the process.
I didn’t start my research into the occult until I was about twenty one. Walking to a cab station one night after work I was jumped by something. I couldn’t see who or what it was, but I felt it’s strength and its hunger. I couldn’t overpower it but I made damn sure that It didn’t have an easy time, stuck my thumb into one of it’s eyes, bastard howled like a demon. Eventually some people came and whatever the hell it was got away. Curiosity burned at me like nothing else and so I began investigating the only way I could, through rumour. This eventually led me to the underground fighting circuit, and there were quite a few to bounce from, I sort of got a name for myself there too.
I’m still searching, wanting to know what stalks in the night, because every now and again there’s a death that can’t quite be explained, they happen at night and they happen quick and quiet.
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