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So my boy got in and I would love to get him some friends 

SA|Maria|Commoner-Sanctum Attendant by Kiracoon

At the moment he is working and living at the Ignis Sanctum in the Noble district.


He needs:

Bullet; Green Friends

   Maria is really shy and not very trusting and even though he thinks that he doesn’t need any, deep down he really wants to have friends.


Bullet; Green Enemies:

 I don’t really now how this would work, but if we can find a good reason then I’m more than open for him to have enemies.


I plotted some relationships with some people over at the newbie chat, but because I’m dumb I forgot who they where. So if we have plotted before just send me a note or comment, so that we can continue plotting.


    
SA|Maria|Commoner-Sanctum Attendant

"there is peaceful 

there is wild

I am both at the same time"

                                                                                                                                      -Sum
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Name: Maria
Nicknames: none yet
Age: 21
Gender: non binary (he/they)
Birthday: 13 October
Zodiac: The Necomata
Breed: common horse- marwari x mule
Color: grey dapple
Height: 13 hh
Orientation: pansexual 

Herd Affiliation: Aodh
Patron God: Ignacio,Argus
Rank: sacrum attendant
Theme song: Colors of the Wind
Alignment: Neutral Good
Personality Type: ISEP


Appearance  

Appearance until I get my new pen and can draw digitaly again
- small kind of stocky build, with longish slender legs
-long,elegant neck
-small round head
-longish ears curled at the tips
-long flown mane, which falls in his eyes, he keeps it tied at the base of his neck to hide a burn
-long tail, burned at the base

Personality

Bullet; Green kind 
having or showing a friendly, generous, and considerate nature.
Bullet; Green caring 
displaying kindness and concern for others.
Bullet; Green peaceful- hates any form of violence and abuse
Bullet; Yellow stubborn 
having or showing dogged determination not to change one's attitude or position on something, especially in spite of good reasons to do so.
Bullet; Yellow shy
nervous or timid in the company of other people.
Bullet; Yellow reserved
slow to reveal emotion or opinions
Bullet; Yellow sarcastic
marked by or given to using irony in order to mock or convey contempt
Bullet; Red insecure
uncertain or anxious about oneself; not confident.
Bullet; Red has very low self esteem
Bullet; Red angsty 
Bullet; Red lies when in sticky situations


Shy and reserved with a disdain for any form of violence and abuse and an irrational fear of being rejectedMaria can usually be found either in their room, reading with a hot cup of coffee and a cat on their head, or sitting just outside of the city walls dreaming of the worldMaria is very insecure and afraid of being judged by other equines, their self esteem isquite low, making them feel unworthy of ever having friends, their self-confidence usually lasts for only about 2 seconds before all of their insecurities come crashing down againDue to their fear of being rejected, they subconsciously push other people away, to avoid the inevitable rejectionMaria is very caring and empathetic, andwill always provide medical assistance to sick and hurt equines that seek the sanctums helpregardless of their background and line of workThey might ask some questions later, due to their extreme curiosityThey read hundreds of books to sate said curiosity.Maria tends to lie whenever they are in a sticky situationthough the lies are usually small and innocent going unnoticed by mostQuite sarcastic Maria can sometimes come off as rudebut he usually never means it.

History


I was always fascinated by fireI loved its beauty, its elegance, its powerI loved its ability to unite people and its ability to divide themI even loved its deadliness. It called to me and I the foolish little boy I was answering it cool. That was my first mistake, the first of many that would in the end cost me everythingBut let's leave that for laterbecause if you want to understand my mistake, you will have to first learn my story...

 I was born in Harborside a city far away from Valorebarelyever saw my mothers, who being merchants spent most of their time traveling through Eithneto sell exotic spices, gemsjewels and fabricsThey came home once or twice a year and never stayed for longbarely knew them reallyBut I still loved themI cherished they days they were homeThey always brought me something from their travels tooA story, a trinkets bookI loved my parentsI still love themI don't know if they still love me after what I did.
  
  Despite their absenceI spent a happy and carefree childhoodI was brought up by my grandmotherA fine woman she wasbeautiful and strongMariaI was named after herShe taught me a lot of things that would later prove very usefulShe taught me the herbs that could cure a coughshe taught me how to set a broken legShe taught me to love and respect the nature, since we can't live without her and she can't live without us.

  I spent the first six years of my life, running through the woods and playing in the sea, not yet knowing the cruelty of the world. That is when I made the first mistakeI started playing with fireI would light matches and watch them burn to ashesmesmerised by the fireIt was still enough back thenwatching the matches burnMy grandmother would find me on the floor surrounded be ashesShe would take the fire away, explain to me that I it was dangerousI didn't listen.My grandmother never hit me, except for once. I almost burned myself that day. Had she found me seconds later, I wouldn't be talking right now. I was so stunned when the blow came, it wasn't very hard, but it still shocked me. My grandmother was crying. After that day I stopped playing with fire. I stopped listening to it, but it never stopped calling me.

 Soon after that I started going to schoolThat was my first contact with the cruelty of the worldYou see children can be cruel, they don't even know itThey put labels on each other, and when someone is different, when someone doesn't fit the labelswellhe is an outcastHe becomes the targetI became the targetAt first I still had friends, but they all left moving to Valor or BloomI isolated myselfI thought that it was my fault they leftAfter some time I forgot themI had my books and my grandmother and they were enough for a time.

  Just before my sixteenth birthdays, group of fire dancers and fire breathers came to HarborsideI saw them play with the fireI saw them dance with it.I saw them never touching it, but almostThey woke up my longing for fire and it came back with a vengageAt as long as they were there watching them was enoughBut soon they had to leave and I was once again aloneOhI tried I tried so hard to stay away from it, but I couldn't it called to me louder than ever. That is how I made my second biggest mistakeI touched itI touched the fire and I loved itI smelt itI tasted it.

     One mistake is sometimes all you need to shatter your worldOne mistake is sometimes enough to destroy youI made such a mistake and I made the priceThat day I set my own house on firebarely made it out aliveMy grandmother didn'tSometimes I can still hear her screamsI can still hear the wood shatteringI can still hear the crackle of the fire and the silence, deathly silenceNo one blamed me for the fire, how could they, they didn't know. That night I lost my best friendI lost the only parent I had ever really knownI lost the only person I had ever loved.I lost my will to live that dayI became dead insideAnd I would still be like that if it weren't for her.
    
    That nightI ranI don't know how longI ran until the adrenaline had left my body and I collapsed on the ground tiered, hurting and cryingA pair of, merchants found meThey took me with them, they nursed me back to health and left me in BloomDuring that time I never talkedI couldn'tI didn't deserve to speakI didn't even deserve to live, but I had to for my grandmother.

    I wandered through Bloom for two days and two nights, hungry and alone, the guilt eating me from the inside. The third dayI collapsed in front of a rich looking building, that'sit, I think this is the enddidn't dieThe workers of the brothelthat's what is taking me in, gave me fooda bed to sleep onWhen they asked me about my age, I told them I was 18they offered me a job thenI took it.It paid well, in two years time they said I would be able to pay the fees of the university.I stayedThe next two years I consider to be two of my happiestI had a home again, a familyOnce I gathered the money I needed I left and enrolled in the universityMy grandmother always wanted me to go.

     The years I spent at the university were by far the happiestand most excitingThat is where I met herI won't tell you her name, it's not necessary. Oh! She was wonderfulWith her I started living againWith her the fire within me started burning again and I started longing for the fire again. I was afraid of it a first, it had caused me so much pain and anguish that I just couldn't touch it againBut she taught me to dance with the fire, like I had seen the fire dancers long ago at HarborsideWe danced together and it was beautifulI was alive again.
    
    These 4 years I was truly happy, but as our studies came to an end our ways were about to partI loved her and she loved me.I soon learned that she would leave Bloom to find her family and once again dance with the fire under the stars with themShe asked me to go with her, but I couldn't, something was missing, something was holding me backWe parted ways with a promise, to always find each other again.

    Soon after she leftdecided to go to Valore in the hopes of finding my destinyIt was a hard trip, but once I entered the city I knew it was worth it.I fell in love with Valloreit was a work of art, the statues, the buildingsI had found my homeI went to the sanctum and after a brief training I became a sanctum attendantI is amazing hereI help the sick and hurt people who seek my helpI care for them and in exchange they give me their gratitude and sometimes their secrets.

    Sometimes I still dance with fire under the starsI learned to respect the fire and fear itFor it is not the tame cat you can play with-it is lion waiting to devour you if you are not careful.

History summary

  • Maria is born in Harboside.His grandmother taking care of him
  • He leads a happy childhood until the age of six, when he begins school.
  • They constantly play with fire, almost burning themselves at one time
  • They become the outcast, being bullied by the other children,because he knows much more than they do
  • They isolate themselves, reading books 
  • After the arrival of some fire dancers they start playing with it again
  • This leads to a terrible accident, that kills his grandmother
  • He runs away and ends up in Bloom
  • There he lies about his age and starts working as a courtesan 
  • He goes to university, meets her and falls in love with her.
  • She a fire dancer,who has come to Bloom to study art, teaches him to love the fire again and how to dance with it.
  • They part ways promising to always find each other
  • He goes to Valore were he falls in love with the city and starts working as a Sanctum attendant,ocasionly dancing at festivals (grand reopening)

Chapter History


  • Maria arrived at Valore just before the grand reopening of the Crucible,he is quite shocked by the fight as he has never seen pit slaves before
  • He is quite devastated by the death of Amadeus not so much because he was a great ruler but because a life was lost to soon.

Notes

  • Maria suffers from social anxiety disorder
  • He absolutely loves books and one day wishes to explore the world
  • Don't take away his coffee he will bite you
  • Cats are life
  • like every normal Aodhian,Maria accepts the existence of slaves as normal, though he did not know that they were pitted against each other
  • he absolutely adores the lavish and hedonistic lifestyle of Aodh and couldn't possibly live without it
  • he is a huge clothes and jewellery nerd

His actual ref picture will be posted once I can draw digitally again.

Credits-Character Kiracoon 
Base from here :queerly.deviantart.com/art/Sta…
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So my boy got in and I would love to get him some friends 

SA|Maria|Commoner-Sanctum Attendant by Kiracoon

At the moment he is working and living at the Ignis Sanctum in the Noble district.


He needs:

Bullet; Green Friends

   Maria is really shy and not very trusting and even though he thinks that he doesn’t need any, deep down he really wants to have friends.


Bullet; Green Enemies:

 I don’t really now how this would work, but if we can find a good reason then I’m more than open for him to have enemies.


I plotted some relationships with some people over at the newbie chat, but because I’m dumb I forgot who they where. So if we have plotted before just send me a note or comment, so that we can continue plotting.


    

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FerretRocher Featured By Owner Aug 4, 2017
Hey there! Welcome to DA! Beautiful work so far <3
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