Cheza

NARANDA

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Cheza

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Personality

Cheza is a strong-willed and determined Cryst. She hates hunters with a passion and is always willing to protect her kind from them. She is known as the "Protector from Hunters" because of this. She is kind and cares deeply for others, especially those younger then her. She is a noble warrior of the Crystinalians against the threat of humans.
She is a very calm and relaxed Cryst when she is not patrolling or protecting others. She likes relaxing on rocks warmed by the sun, in open areas. She is always on the ready to bolt or fight, but yet it's still relaxing for her and prepares her for another day of protecting and patrolling.
She is not very interested in a mate and does not normally make close relationships with anyone because of her role. Her life is always at risk and she does not want anyone to be hurt if she passes on while protecting her kind. She is normally oblivious to what other feel about her and towards her. She does not notice that others care for her and would be hurt very much if she were to die by the hunters guns.

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Basics

NameChezaSpeciesCrystinalian
OriginSwahili
SubspeciesN/A
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PronounsShe/HerWIPWIP
OrientationHeterosexualWIPWIP
StatusSingleWIPWIP
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Backstory

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I lived with a group of crysts, crysts that banded together for protection and survival. My mother and I joined when I was just a young cub, my father was not with us. I do not know my father, or what ever happened to him. Sometimes I wonder if the hunters killed him and that is what fueled my mother's hate for them. I enjoyed a peacefully life of obliviousness during my childhood, but that changed during my first hunting trip.

This specific day I remember, the day that changed me. I had never seen a hunter before and did not know much except for what the others told me, that they were evil, cruel and ugly creatures. Now, it was time for my first hunting trip. I went out with some of the older members of our group, heading towards the hillside where the deer herds could normally be found this time of year. We weaved among the trees and shrubs, staying p wind of the herd. As we closed in, a ear shattering blast rang throughout the sky, startling both us and the deer. The herd bolted, leaving just one deer behind. It laid on the ground, lifeless, but there was no one near it. I was stunned, how could it have just died, it was perfectly healthy from what I could see. A rustling in the shrubs nearby caught my attention, and a tall, ugly creature came out. Walking on two legs it went to it's prey and knelt down next to it, looking over it's prize. The others around me were tense, their eyes wide with fear. They did not dare to move, making sure they were hidden in the shrubs. I was confused, but followed their example. We waited until the strange creature left, before we dared move and headed back to our camp where they explained everything to me.

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HTML by: KnightOfSpring
Art Value: Unknown
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Status: Single
Obtained: from lirrie
Open for: Cryst Relationships