[hider=Kosara Nikolov]
[b]Name:[/b] Kosara Nikolov

[b]Age:[/b] Appears in her mid-30s, in actuality at least 2000

[b]Gender:[/b] Female

[b]Appearance/Looks:[/b]
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Sara stands tall at 5'10 with fit and athletic build. Throughout her long life she's had many looks about her, almost all of them keeping close to the legend of the Samovilas of Slavic lore. Tall, beautiful women with long dark hair, living in the woods, protecting the trees and woodland beasts. Lately though Sara's become bored with that image. She now sports a short, almost boyish cut, that compliments perfectly her high cheekbones and strong facial features. It's not the orthodox pretty female look, but it is quite striking and gives Kosara an almost edgy atmosphere about her. Her dark blue eyes only serve to bolster that image with their piercing night sky mysteriousness.

Sara's adopted other modern day image and body modifiers. Namely she's fond of tattoos and has experimented with piercings on her body of which she's kept those on her ears and other two below the neckline. She has a tattoo of the three of life on the inside of her left wrist and a Chinese dragon ouroboros around her left ankle. She also has a whole back tattoo that bares a deep personal significance to her.

When Kosara's true form's unleashed it doesn't differ much from the image she lets normal people see, except for her wings. No one's ever seen her in her true form.

[b]Species:[/b] Vila/Samovila

[b]Sexual Preference:[/b] Prefers women

[b]Personality:[/b] Sara is solitary by nature, but she's not antisocial. She prefers the company of selected people and will act polite and friendly with strangers. She is very loyal to those who have won her trust and affections. Having lived as long as she's had she is a very good judge of character and won't allow simply anyone into her inner circle.

Kosara is often quiet and pensive and when in the woods would appear as if she's listening to it whispering to her. The trees, the animals, the critters. She possesses a quiet unobtrusive wisdom she loves to share with her friends whenever they are willing to listen. Sara is a very good story teller and is quite charming when she spins her stories for her audiences. She can be a bit reserved though in the beginning of a relationship. Be it of a friendly nature or romantic.

[b]Likes:[/b]

- The woods
- Singing and dancing
- Cooking
- Origami
- Swimming

[b]Dislikes:[/b]

- Inconsiderate people
- Clothes shopping
- Too long finger-nails on women
- Sea food /fish is okay, but anything else, no!/
- House music

[b]Bio:[/b] Vilas are solitary creatures by nature and Sara's no different. Since time immemorial the Vilas were tasked with protecting the woods they've been born of. As well as all creatures and critters that inhabit them. A Vila would stick to her part of the woods and won't interact with anyone for long stretches of time. They were of the woods and the woods were all they needed. But times began changing little by little. People forgot nature was a part of them and they a part of her. They started building their artificial dwellings, which grew and grew, and the forests became less and less. The Vilas went on a rampage, killing hikers, park rangers, tourists, anyone and everyone who dared enter their territories. But eventually they lost and became almost extinct. At least those who could not adapt.

Sara was not one of those. She knew that if she wanted to survive, she would have to swim with the flow, not against it. So she shackled her rage and bided her time, defending her territory as best she could without resorting to senseless murder, but she came to loath humans with passion. Before that black hatred could take root however she met an exceptional human. A young wilderness specialist who won her trust and stole her heart. But she was just human and despite the happy life the two of them had, it all ended too quick for Sara. Immortal as she was a single human's lifespan was a drop in the ocean for her. She mourned the death of her human lover and moved on.

She knew now not all humans were vile. Some even deserved her trust and love.

[b]Occupation:[/b] Wilderness guide

[b]Country of Origin:[/b] Present day Bulgaria

[b]Feelings about meeting their soul mate:[/b] She knows love is a precious thing, even if, for someone like her, it could be fleeting. She's always been drawn to the concept of sole-mates, but fears she is bound to live out her immortal life watching them grow old in front of her eyes and die. Sometimes in her most vulnerable moments she will pray to the universe to grant her mortality so that she could live out the rest of her years with her one true mate.

[b]Soul mate:[/b] Aaliyah Maeremah Laerorn

[b]Other:[/b] Although tasked with protecting the woods and the woodland beasts and critters, Sara is well aware all of them are a part of a cycle. She hunts for her own food as any forest predator would and buys vegetables only from trusted produce farmers. Sara also loves her teas. Admittedly, her taste for tea is not the most mainstream, but she's likes what she likes.[/hider]