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[hider=Sarah Hiddle][center][b]Full Name:[/b]
[i]Sarah Hiddle.[/i]

[b]Age: [/b]
[i]One Hundred and Seven Human years. (107)[/i]

[b]Gender:[/b]
[i]Female.[/i]

[b]Species:[/b]
[i]Angel.[/i]

[b]Level of Contamination:[/b]
[i]Mild.[/i]

[b]Level of Glow:[/b] 
[i]Moderate.[/i]

[b]Wings:[/b][/center]
Turquoise colored ethereal wings that look more like an aura than actual physical appendage.
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[center][b]Ability to Blend:[/b]
[i]Not to difficult to hide her wings or glow.[/i]

[b]Most Used Power:[/b]
[i]Sarah excels at the use of Earth Magic; through growing agriculture and using the Earth itself to her needs.[/i]

[b]Significant/Special Belongings:[/b]
[i]A thinly torn piece of faded red cloth she keeps wrapped around her wrist several times and tied off at the end. She keeps it on at all times.[/i]

[b]Fighting Skills/Techniques:[/b]
[i]Because Sarah isn't very violent she often tries to avoid fights. Though if it is unavoidable she often uses her Earth magic as more of a defense until her opponent tires themselves out breaking down the stone walls or chasing after her. Despite this, and much to the surprise of many, she does know how to handle herself in a fist fight. Her mild contamination has lead her anger to take over a few times in her many years to knocking out a nuisance she can't use her magic on.[/i]

[b]Weapon of Choice:[/b]
[i]She doesn't use weapons. A weapon is meant to kill, an act she would never cross.[/i]

[b]Job Title & Description:[/b]
[i]Grounds Keeper - Because of Sarah's natural kinship with the Earth she was best suited with keeping the grounds of the Carnival. Making sure the grass kept alive and selling flowers to couples that attend the carnival.[/i]

[b]Number of Souls You Have to Collect:[/b]
[i]Fifty-Eight Thousand. (58,000)[/i]

[b]Number of Years You Have to Collect Souls:[/b]
[i]Two Hundred years. (200)[/i]

[b]What Was Your Wish?[/b]
[i]Absolve the sins of a soul in Hell and be granted access to Heaven.[/i]

[b]How Many Souls Have You Collected? [/b]
[i]Two Hundred and Fourteen. (214)[/i]

[b]How Long Have You Been at the Carnival?[/b]
[i]Thirty-Two years and Five months. (32y, 5m)[/i]

[b]How the Collection of Souls has Affected Your Character?[/b]
[i]It has changed the formerly upbeat and chipper Sarah into a rather somber and melancholy individual. Though this is only mild as she still occasionally shows emotion; it is only now that her joy is more an occasion then a state of being.[/i]

[b]Personality:[/b]
[i]Sarah is rather calm and kept to herself. Not one to speak up unless necessary. She is generally kind and sweet, always willing to lend an ear to any who would care to ask. Only now she doesn't seem as Sympathetic or genuinely interested in the trouble of others as she did when she first came to the carnival. But in truth she does still care, she cares deeply for the people of the Carnival. They were her family after all. No matter how deranged or dark or bizarre, she cared for them and their needs. She simply has trouble finding the urge to express her emotions after all the years.[/i]

[b]Biography & How You Came to be a Member of The Carnival?:[/b]
[i]Sarah's birth was of no significance. Another Angel amongst the rest. She always did her best, as all her brothers and sisters did. She cared deeply for her God and his creation. Taking up the career of Guardian she came to Earth. Kept out of sight and quietly watching over a young girl. And thus young Sarah's life would for ever change.

There was nothing special about this young girl, Charlotte Edmonte - at least not in the eyes of anyone else but Sarah. Day after day, night after night she watched over young Charlotte from birth. Watching as she grew and changed not only physically but mentally. She grew to love the girl as the many years past. She never truly knew, not even to this day, what her love really was. Stemmed from Passion or not she never knew. All she knew was that it was love. 

Many, many years passed as Sarah remained silently watching and protecting the now Middle Aged Charlotte. She married a man in her early twenties, had a few children shortly after. Her children now grown she received a phone call. As Sarah watched Charlotte slowly crumble in grief. Her only son and daughter had died in a car accident. Sarah desired deeply to show herself to Charlotte, console her through the pain of her loss. But she could not, it was not permitted. All she had to do was protect her from more grief. Though this grief would be her last.

She took a knife to her wrist and Sarah was left only staring helpless at the pale corpse, highlighted by the bright crimson that encased the floor around her. Her darling Charlotte had killed herself, and she could do nothing to stop it. Her angelic magic not strong enough to save a life nor heal fatal wounds. Sarah knew where Charlotte would end up, a prison worse than any. For all suicides went to the same place. She knew of only one option, a Demon named Seil.

Sarah came to the Carnival and traded her soul to absolve Charlotte of her sins. She could not wish to bring her back to life to continue her life of grief. But as least she could remove her pain and give her peace in the after life, and join her children.[/i]
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