Alisya Darzi

[The First Centaur OC, but one that has never been ironed out]

Gender: Female

Age: 21

Birthday: August 16th

Pronouns: She/Her

Height: 7’ 3”

Hair color: Brunette

Eye color: Blue

Tail Color: Brown

Sexual Preference: Straight

Job: Beach Food Stall employee

Loves: Warm Ocean Breezes, Comfy Beds, Cherry-Flavored Sugar Cubes

Hates: Broken combs and brushes, Restraints, Government Rations

   Alisya is a centauress that was born in Europe. At a young age, she was taken from her poor living by The Order to an adopted family in a more wealthy part of the continent to help her succeed better. Early on her new family was less-than-friendly, to the point of giving her a scar on the back of her neck, until The Order gave the family a more brutal punishment. Alisya watched from the other room and not understanding what was going on. The only thing she realized is that she was that after the visit, her adoptive parents treated her better out of fear rather than love.

   When she was a teenager, all hell broke loose as the Third World War began and the fate of Europe was being carved in steel and fire. The time between then and now allowed Alisya to truly bond with her family. So when eventually their country was taken over, her adoptive family tried their best to hide her and keep her safe. To keep herself from going mad, Alisya often used old Boy Band songs and CDs to keep herself company while using an old TV line to watch basic channels. Years passed by and it felt like a trial to keep her hidden while staying afloat. Soon an opportunity arose as forces aligned with “The Reborned Guard” where they could take her to Western Europe, a part that is not occupied by the “Strongarm of Humanity” at that point. Alisya said her goodbyes before leaving to the new home.

   When the war was over, Alisya along with many others were released back into the world. She struggled at first to get back into society, having a hard time unseeing the effects of the war wherever she goes, her nerves still shot from her experiences. But she took a deep breath, relaxed her mind, and decided to try again to find her new home. She galloped and traveled for ages, asking for directions and help until arriving at the coastal centaur-focused town, where others were eager to accept and help her. Time passes and now she works at a beach vendor shack while having a nice beach house looking out to the sea. With everything that has happened, with her world still changing for the better, she can't help but hope to see him again.