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Djamila | Hen | Sultan's Hen

Published: Apr 7, 2016

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Description

(not shown here... oops... she does have definite horns that portrude at the first joint in her wing)
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Basic Information:
Name: Djamila
Nickname: none.
Gender: Hen (female).
Breed: Anomalous Equine.
Bloodline: 100% Saraph
Age: 12 years old.
Birth Season: Spring Year 1980.
Eye Color: Green.
Build: Light-Medium.
Height: 10 hh.
Phenotype: Seal Bay Dye (Purple)
Genotype: Ee/AtAt/DyDy
Design Sheet: Djamila | Free Creation Design

Mutations:
Wings (automatic) - Although no one knows this but the late Osiris, Djamila lacks the ability to fly (well) after sustaining an injury when she was claimed (agressively) by the Sultan at the time, Osiris.
Omnivorous Digestive System (automatic)
Horns (starter #1)
Eye Mutation - Green (starter #2)
Feathers (starter #3)

Herd Information:
Herd: Saraph.
Herd Rank: Sultan's Hen.
Current Location: The Royal Aviary, and about the Oasis.

Personal Information:
Sire: ~~NPC Merchant~~
Dam: ~~NPC Hen~~

Mate(s): ~~The Sultan~~ ~~Osiris,~~ The Sultan Taavetti.

Offspring: None. Osiris only sired one filly and was often said to be infertile. Taavetti has little time for his family, his mind filled with the security of the herd, and Djamila has not yet become pregnant.

Personality:

Quiet || Observant || Protective || Stoic || Stubborn || Hot Tempered

History:

Born to a merchant and his hen, Djamila started her life privlidged and refused to fall from there. She was brought up by her mother, the end goal being that she would be thrust into the arms of some well off merchants son, or perhaps even the position of King's Hen. This thought, however out there it was, didn't fall far from where her abilities placed her. She had a silver tongue, but knew how to bite it. Her coloring, odd to most equids, let alone the Saraph's, helped her to stand out even further. Her father decorated her with expensive looking jewels and cloths, parading her about the Oasis as soon as she reached the age of four.
Things went sour, however, the year she turned five. The year was 1985, just a few short months before Sultan Osiris would meet his end in the Fire Bird's Gorge. Before this would happen, however, the paranoid Terciel would forceably remove the purple dyed young hen from her families cavern. Djamila's father had done many deels with the leader of the Saraph's, but with each passing deal his family was put into more danger. Unknown to the merchant, the Sultan's mental health was declining quickly, and his paranoia reached far into the realm of violent. During the chaos and struggle, her mother, a sister, and herself were all injured. Djamila took the most blows, breaking one of her wings just bellow the joint. It hung oddly for days, but eventually healed up as she rested in her new cavern behind the waterfall.
She discovered soon after this, that it had not healed properly without the treatment of a healer. Osiris scoffed at her flightless form trying to escape his grasps, using her not only as a wife but as a slave being that she'd been demoted in status without the abillity to fly. Her days in this humiliating state were not long, though, as she was discovered behind the waterfall in normal looking condition hours after the death of the Sultan and the successsion of the next. Taavetti kept all of the Hens that were left behind the waterfall as his own, though only a few truely captured any part of his heart he had left to give. Djamila was simply lucky enough to have another chance without her flight. Now, no one knows of her disability, her status as one of the Sultan's hens making it so that she doesn't often have to fly, and when she does she is whitty enough to play it off that she'd rather lounge. She mingles amoung the people often, though a certain coldness has attached itself to her. She doesn't trust, and rightly so, as susstaining her position means litterally everything to her. She has found a soft spot for children, though she would never admit it to anyone, and often spends her time strengthening her magic, whilst tudoring young hens and tercils in their own.

Skills & Talents:
Ability: Mage [+15 Magic Skill Cap, +2 Magic to anyone tutored]

Herbs/Medicine: +0/100 [No Level]

Magic Type: Wind
Magic Level: +28/115 [Medium Level]

Agility: +12/85 [Basic Level]
Stamina: +11/85 [Basic Level]
Strength: +2/55 [Basic Level]

Experience: 0.

Points Breakdown:
+ 12 Agility - Build Bonus.
+ 11 Stamina - Build Bonus.
+ 2 Strength - Build Bonus.

+20 Magic - Starter Bonus.

+1 Magic - fav.me/da1270c
+2 Magic - fav.me/da5uny3
+5 Magic - Healing Secret Wounds

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jouroo

Apr 26, 2016

_{pssst... what does her tail look like?}