[b]Name: [/b] Full name: Amaranthis (coming from the flower named Amaranth - The amaranth flower is one of the symbols of immortality and has been used as such a symbol since the time of Ancient Greece. Indeed, the word comes from the Greek amarantos, meaning the "one that does not wither," or the never-fading (flower). Nickname: Flower [b]Age: 21[/b] [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Sexual Orientation:[/b] Unknown [b]Position:[/b] None [b]Personality:[/b] Adventurous – Amaranthis adores adventuring around the broad forests of Legon. She often ventures outside of Legon as well but masks herself in a grey cloak covered in beautiful grey wolf fur. Fearless (within her territory)– Often gets into dangerous situations whilst living and adventuring around the forests. Wild animals can be both friends and foes. Nevertheless, life has put Amaranthis through enough of those situations since birth. Fearful (outside of her territory) – Often fearful when exploring outside of the forests of Legon as others of her kind are unknown to her but she often sees them and they try to approach her. She seems curious to respond back but fears of the reactions somewhere she is not familiar at and is unable to blend and hide. Moody/Impulsive – Amaranthis changes her mood every minute. As soon as she thinks of doing something she stops and does something completely different. As soon as she feels happy and energetic seeing the refreshing sunrise she stops and thinks of the upcoming sunset to end her day. Sneaky – She likes to blend in with nature… whenever “one of her kind” shows up she becomes one with the green forests in order to observe them. She once came so close to “one of her kind” she stole a woolen bag full of things that tasted good and shiny things that she couldn’t chew on. Crafty – Amaranthis loves making things from fur and anything green. Building a shelter is a must especially in colder times. Gullible/Childish – being taught peace by Lily, Amaranthis believes that everyone is kind deep inside. She often falls into situations where she decides to trust enemies (enemy wolves) falling into dangerous traps leaving her with bad wounds. [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A53LNIO5CsE/WK9SCxKQWoI/AAAAAAABgBE/t5CdvoHbZqkK1TRVqZpqHQW9tl4Gf3IzACEw/s1600/Ivy%2527s%2BTangeled%2BHeaven%2Bby%2BAlessandra%2BPisano.jpg[/img] Short and slim, straight posture. Tanned tender skin absorbing every sunray with joy. Long red hairs, black colored curious eyes, red lips often forming into a smile. Covered most of the times in ivy and flowers in summer times. In winter, covered in soft wolf fur and sometimes stolen things from “one of her kind”. Amaranthis has always had these green markings all over her body since birth. From her face to her toes. She never knew how they appeared all she they were there all of the time. [b]Background: [/b] Amaranthis was raised by a woman with the same green markings named Lily. Lily raised Amaranthis to speak with animals and nature. She taught her of peace and meditation of love for green and its astonishing gifts. She taught her of craftsmanship. Lily would often speak with unicorns.. she had the ability to.. she brought it to Amaranthis as well. Other than that, Lily never spoke of “The past”. She said that she had found Amaranthis curled up as an infant in autumn leaves in the forests. As Amaranthis grew older – age 16, Lily died torn up by a pack of wolves’ enemies as she stepped into their territory trying to make peace once more. Amaranthis grew in anger but after a while she decided to come into peace with her own mind and accept that nature gives and takes as Lily taught her ones. Amaranthis often explored the endless forests of Legon, until one day after the death of Lily she stepped even farther away and found herself in a completely unknown territory. There were strange big shelters made from stone and some of her kind walking around, one of those just like Lily and her! She was astonished to find them but grew in fear to get close. Now at the age of 21, Amaranthis knows her kind is close but strange. She often roams around the towns and markets sneaking trying to find out more as curiosity kills her. Now, she knows her kind is different, they shapeshift, lift things without even touching them. She has recently seen one of them carry a unicorn horn. That could not be good. She feared. Skills: Crafting Speaks/Interacts with animals Meditates Sings