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[hider=HUMAN][color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Amanda Isabella Woodall[/color]
[color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 [/u][/color]
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[color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗥 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Kings County Homicide ADA[/color][/hider][/center][/cell][cell][center][color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 [/u][/color]
[table][row][/row][row][cell][color=black]𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫
[list][*] Eloquent
[*] Confident
[*] Determined[/list][/color][/cell][cell][color=black]𝑩𝑨𝑫
[list][*] Stubborn
[*] Cynical
[*] Worrisome[/list][/color][/cell][/row][/table]
[color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 [/u][/color][/center]
[color=gray]Continue to utilize the law in order to seek justice for homicide victims and their loved ones.[/color]
[center][color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 [/u][/color][/center]
[color=gray]Themis fears failure, and the feeling of losing control.[/color]
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[hider=DEITY][color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗬 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Themis[/color]
[color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Goddess of Good Counsel, Divine Law & Order[/color]
[color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗡 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Greek[/color][/hider][/center][/cell][/row][/table]
[center][color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬 [/u][/color][/center]
[indent][indent][quote]Long before there was an Amanda Woodall roaming the streets of Seattle, there was Themis: the Titan goddess of divine law and order. During her time as a Titan Goddess, Themis served a fair amount of roles. Firstly, she enforced the traditional rules of conduct first established by the gods. She also served as Zeus’ first counsellor, and was often found seated beside his throne advising him on the precepts of divine law and the rules of fate (much to the chagrin of his wife and lovers). In addition, Themis possessed the power of prophecy, which allowed her to preside over the most ancient oracles (including Delphi). Thanks to her knowledge of both human nature and the nature of human society (and the prophecy powers previously mentioned), she was able to predict the outcome of any struggle. Finally, she served as the divine voice who first instructed mankind in the primal laws of justice and morality.[/quote][/indent][/indent]

[center][color=9D3DD0][u] 𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 [/u][/color][/center]
[indent][indent][quote]As Amanda Isabella Woodall, Themis utilized her prophetic powers and knowledge of the law and her abilities of good counsel to serve mortals as an assistant district attorney wherever she could practice it. Her career was her life: the one place in which she found herself feeling in the zone. But no matter how many hours she spent in between case files inside her office at whatever city she was in, there was a feeling of emptiness that Amanda hadn’t found a way to fill. The answer came after a celebratory post-court drink at a Washington bar, in the form of a 40 year-old mortal called [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/09/af/c0/09afc06859b1cd4864e3e429ea2b387c.gif]Benjamin Cross[/url].

The two had fallen in love instantly. It was a heated, torrid affair, followed by a quick engagement and an even quicker wedding. But life had a funny way of throwing curveballs at the most unexpected of times. While her professional career continued to be on the fast track, the young ADA’s personal life had taken a turn for the worst. The differences that had once drawn her and her husband together had become a source of discord, and the pair was going about it in completely different ways. Amanda had buried herself in her work, focusing her frustrations and regrets about marrying a mortal on bringing criminals to justice. Meanwhile, Benjamin had found solace in isolation and the bottle once again, his moods fluctuating between drinking until losing consciousness and seeming like he was getting better, only to fall right back down again. The periods in between the icy silences and heated arguments became shorter and shorter, until the feuding couple had finally collided in the quarrel that had irrevocably torn apart their marriage. That same night, Benjamin had packed his bags. And by the end of that week, all traces of his existence in the apartment he and Amanda had shared had been erased. Thankfully, the Colossus had been moved a month later, forcing her to relocate. The distance between Benjamin and Amanda made the divorce process easy, quick and without conflict.

After the demise of her marriage, Amanda threw herself into her career with a vengeance. In no time, she had made a name for herself in the Kings County courthouse system: with a conviction rate of 95%. This came at a cost that she was able to comfortably afford: closing herself off to any further attempts at romance or falling in love. The fresh wound and the fear of another failed relationship effectively kept her focused on what truly mattered: [i]law, order and justice[/i].[/quote][/indent][/indent][/hider][/color]
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[color=9D3DD0][b][i][u]My Sun, Moon and Stars[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]“When they said the sun comes out after the darkest storm, they were  not lying. I had found myself caught in the pain of another failed relationship when it dawned on me... That the only sound in the world that always brought me comfort in the most violent of storms… Was the thunder rumbling in the distance. I didn’t think twice before I turned my back on those who hurt me and ran straight into his warm, welcoming arms. Why it took so long for me to see, I will never know. But today, I can confidently shout out to the heavens that I am truly, madly and deeply in love with [color=349693]Thor Odinson[/color]. He makes anywhere feel like home."[/i][/indent][/indent]
[color=9D3DD0][b][i][u]A Beautiful Friendship[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]“I am not a woman of many friends. I have always kept a closely-knit circle, as there are not many people deserving of my trust. The lovely [color=7D694F]Bastet[/color] of the Egyptian pantheon is one of the most valuable gems of my collection: my very best friend. She is a beautiful woman both inside and out, someone I can always count on for a listening ear and words of encouragement. She brings me comfort and peace. I am eternally grateful to have her.”[/i][/indent][/indent]
[color=9D3DD0][b][i][u]We Seek Justice Together[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]"In my many centuries as an Assistant District Attorney or general practitioner of the law, there are certain deities I have crossed paths with that share my passion for seeking justice, and who even actively support the cause. [color=662D91]Hel[/color] of the Norse pantheon utilizes her gifts to assist me in finding the cause of death of my homicide victims, which brings clarity and moves forward the investigations of my colleagues. [color=EA7E5D]Athena[/color] of the Greek pantheon utilizes her skills to carry out said investigations, doing an outstanding job of it and making my task of presenting a convincing case to a judge and/or a jury all the easier. And while I tend to disagree and butt heads with [color=40826D]Anubis[/color] of the Egyptian pantheon in many matters, I hold a deep amount of respect for him as a colleague. I always give credit where credit is due-- and the man is, forgive my language, a damn good lawyer. It is always a constructive experience to face him in court.”[/i][/indent][/indent]
[color=9D3DD0][b][i][u]A Strange Allegiance[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]“When young, mischievous [color=BF225D]Freya[/color] of the Norse pantheon came to me one day with an augury, I mistakenly chose to ignore her. I chalked up her words as nonsense from a bitter, scorned woman who was unable to forgive those who had hurt her so many centuries ago, and dismissed them at once. But when her warning materialized into reality right before my very eyes, I immediately regretted my earlier decision. After I had gathered myself, I sought her at once, apologizing for my disbelief and offering up a detailed confession of what I had witnessed. To my surprise, the pretty brunette was welcoming and sweet. She listened to my story with attentiveness, though I could see that she was becoming more and more incensed with every word I spoke. Finally, when I was finished, she took my hands on hers, looked into my eyes, and swore she would get revenge for the both of us. And with the way her hazel eyes lit up like embers when she said it, I knew she meant every word.”[/i][/indent][/indent]
[color=9D3DD0][b][i][u]Best Left Forgotten[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]“It’s not hard to understand what happened here. I trusted my heart to the Norse All-father, and he saw it fit to make it bleed with lies, secrets, deceit and infidelity-- with the assistance of his so-called blood brother [color=963437]Loki[/color], no less. And even after the pain and mistrust, I hold no resentment towards [color=536878]Odin[/color]. If he had not shown his true colors, I would still be stuck in a relationship with the wrong man. Thanks to his indiscretions, I was free to follow my heart in the right direction.”[/i][/indent][/indent]
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[color=BF225D][i]I'm your dream girl. This is real love. But you know what they say about me...
[b]"That girl is a problem."[/b][/i][/color][/center]
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[hider=HUMAN][color=BF225D][u] 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Ariana Wexler[/color]
[color=BF225D][u] 𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 [/u][/color]
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[color=BF225D][u] 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗥 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Socialite [s]& Ex-Sugar Baby[/s][/color][/hider][/center][/cell][cell][center][color=BF225D][u] 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 [/u][/color]
[table][row][/row][row][cell][color=black]𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫
[list][*] Flirtatious
[*] Passionate
[*] Captivating
[*] Affectionate[/list][/color][/cell][cell][color=black]𝑩𝑨𝑫
[list][*] Conceited
[*] Manipulative
[*] Territorial
[*] Possessive[/list][/color][/cell][/row][/table]
[color=BF225D][u] 𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 [/u][/color][/center]
[color=gray]To carry on living her life indulging in all of her favorite things: sex, money and luxury.[/color]
[center][color=BF225D][u] 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 [/u][/color][/center]
[color=gray]To fall in love and expose her vulnerability to the wrong person, and/or to stop being desired by mortals and deities alike.[/color]
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[hider=DEITY][color=BF225D][u] 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗬 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Freja[/color]
[color=BF225D][u] 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Goddess of Sex & Lust[/color]
[color=BF225D][u] 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗡 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Nordic[/color][/hider][/center][/cell][/row][/table]
[center][color=BF225D][u] 𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬 [/u][/color][/center]
[indent][indent][quote]From the beginnings of time and the universe, Freya has been considered one of the preeminent goddesses of the Nordic pantheon. She is well known for her deep fondness of sex, beauty, and fine material possessions, and for being a passionate seeker of carnal pleasures and thrills. But there is more to Freya than just being the most notorious party girl of the Æsir. She is the archetype of the völva, and the one responsible for bringing this art of organized Norse magic to humans and the rest of the gods. And given her expertise in controlling and manipulating the desires, health, and prosperity of others, she’s a being whose knowledge and power are almost without equal.

But not everything in Freya’s life had gone as she would have liked it to. There was an incident many centuries ago, involving her, Loki, and her once dearly beloved Odin. And at the root of it all was a beautiful golden necklace: the cursed piece of jewelry that had ultimately cost the goddess her relationship with the all-father of the Norse pantheon (if it could even be called that).

After that unfortunate event, Freya had promised four things to herself: she would carry on with her existence free of any romantic ties and concerns about other people’s opinions, she would never fall in love again, never put herself in such an open, vulnerable position again, and never, ever, [b][i]ever[/i][/b] take orders from [b][i]any[/i][/b] man [sub][s]fuck you, Odin; and fuck you too, Loki[/s][/sub]. From that point on, she set out the quest to live her life as the puppeteer instead of the puppet- the most skilled, valuable player instead of the game itself.

She would never be humiliated like that again.[/quote][/indent][/indent]

[center][color=BF225D][u] 𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 [/u][/color][/center]
[indent][indent][quote]Even as a mortal, Freya continued to live under the same carefree philosophy she’d adopted as a goddess. In order to fund the lavish lifestyle she adored so much and had grown accustomed to, she took on numerous identities throughout the decades, using her godly powers to seduce rich, attractive men out of their wealth. The young woman was gifted designer clothing, expensive jewelry, fancy cars, luxury real estate, and exotic vacations on the regular in exchange for her company-- which to her was definitely a fair, worthy trade. By the time 2020 came around, Freya had amassed enough wealth to live comfortably for a few years without having to pull her usual tricks, so she decided it was time for a break. She had plenty of men to keep her [i]other[/i] needs satisfied.[/quote][/indent][/indent][/hider][/color]
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[color=BF225D][b][i][u]The Only Exception[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]TBD[/i][/indent][/indent]
[color=BF225D][b][i][u]The One That Got Away[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]“Many centuries ago, the Ice King of the Roman pantheon allowed me to see a side of him not many have witnessed. Beneath his cold, dismissive facade is a man with an immense heat and passion-- with appetites to match my own. We shared innumerable sleepless nights with our bodies intertwined, taking each other to the highest peaks of paradise. Our commitment to no one but our own selves drew us closer, and made the arrangement between us pure perfection. But he must have felt me starting to grow attached with time, because after one last glorious encounter, [color=#ff4d00]Janus[/color] decided our time together had come to an end.

No matter how much time has passed or who we end up with, I know there will always be a part of me that yearns for him and wonders what life would be like as his. But it is nothing but a dream that I have long since accepted is impossible, and I would rather die than admit to anyone that he had such a permanent effect on my soul.”[/i][/indent][/indent]
[color=BF225D][b][i][u]My Confidantes & Partners In Crime[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]TLAZ, EROS & HERMES[/i][/indent][/indent]
[color=BF225D][b][i][u]Got A Long List Of Ex-Lovers...[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]HERACLES, APOLLO, ARES[/i][/indent][/indent]
[color=BF225D][b][i][u]Known In Passing[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]HEBE[/i][/indent][/indent]
[color=BF225D][b][i][u]Waiting For The Right Time...[/u][/i][/b][/color]
[indent][indent][i]“I’ll make this story short and sweet for ya. Back in the days when we were still gods living in the Norse pantheon, [color=536878]Odin[/color] and I were in a relationship. Funny, right? Me in a serious, committed relationship to one man? Anyway, we were dating-- and it was a pretty solid thing, too. But I guess [color=963437]Loki[/color] couldn’t see us being happy together, because the jealous little shit decided to make up some bullshit story about me cheating on the big ole’ Norse daddy in exchange for a necklace I’d bought for myself not that long ago. You would think that a man would believe his girlfriend over the god of mischief and trickery, right? [b]Wrong.[/b] The Allfather sided with his ‘blood brother’, deemed me a cheater and broke things off with me, with absolutely no proof. That was the day I decided I would never be committed to anyone else other than myself.

Mark my words: [b]I’ll make them pay one day[/b]. For what they did to me [b]and[/b] what they did to poor [color=9D3DD0]Themis[/color]. I’m just waiting for the right time to strike.”[/i][/indent][/indent]
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[i][color=C22941][sub]"Desde el día en el que nací, traigo la estrella que llevo. Sé que a nadie se la debo, y solo me protege a mí."[/sub][/color][/i][/center]
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[hider=HUMAN][color=C22941][u] 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Marcela Alejandra Castillo[/color]
[color=C22941][u] 𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 [/u][/color]
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[color=C22941][u] 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗥 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Owner of Peaceful Rest Memorial Gardens
Hitwoman of the Scarlet Dragon[/color][/hider][/center][/cell][cell][center][color=C22941][u] 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 [/u][/color]
[table][row][/row][row][cell][color=black]𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫
[list][*] Loyal
[*] Passionate
[*] Strong-Willed[/list][/color][/cell][cell][color=black]𝑩𝑨𝑫
[list][*] Sardonic
[*] Arrogant
[*] Temperamental[/list][/color][/cell][/row][/table]
[color=C22941][u] 𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 [/u][/color][/center]
[color=gray]To return to her beloved land of Mictlan, and hopefully be reunited with her husband Miclantecuhtl in some way or form.[/color]

[center][color=C22941][u] 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 [/u][/color][/center]
[color=gray]When your only fear becomes a reality, you don’t really lose sleep over anything else again.[/color]
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[hider=DEITY][color=C22941][u] 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗬 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Mictēcacihuātl[/color]
[color=C22941][u] 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Goddess of Death & the Underworld[/color]
[color=C22941][u] 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗡 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Aztec[/color][/hider][/center][/cell][/row][/table]
[center][color=C22941][u] 𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬 [/u][/color][/center]
[indent][indent][quote]In the Aztec pantheon, Mictēcacihuātl is the "lady of the dead." [url=https://data.whicdn.com/images/341276670/original.gif]Along with her husband, Mictlāntēcutli[/url], Mictēcacihuātl ruled over the land of Mictlan, the lowest level of the underworld where the dead reside. As their queen, she has the responsibility of guarding the bones of the dead and governing over their festivals. It is believed that she was born and sacrificed as an infant, grew up in the underworld and eventually became the mate of Mictlāntēcutli. Together, Mictlan’s rulers had power over all three types of souls dwelling in the underworld: those who died normal deaths, heroic deaths, and non-heroic deaths. In order for the deceased to be accepted into Mictlan, offerings to the lord and lady of death were necessary, and the worldly goods buried with the newly dead were intended to ensure their safety in the underworld.[/quote][/indent][/indent]

[center][color=C22941][u] 𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 [/u][/color][/center]
[indent][indent][quote]When Mictēcacihuātl and her husband were ripped away from their beloved Mictlan and banished to Earth to live as humans, they found themselves feeling confused and highly upset. Finding out that the culprit behind their misfortune was a mortal, however, only served to infuriate them further, and the couple went on a rage-fuelled killing spree that lasted nearly a decade. But they soon realized that no matter how many humans they slayed, it would not take them back to their domain, and they eventually resigned themselves to their new normal. 

Of the two Aztec underworld rulers, Mictēcacihuātl was the one who took things more favorably. The young woman quickly molding herself to whichever new destination the Colossus was moved to, finding comfort in the presence of her husband. But Mictlāntēcutli despised their new reality. He resented being away from Mictlan, in cities with people he didn’t know and languages he couldn’t understand. The man grew more restless with each passing day, in a slow descent into the madness that would drive him to attempt his escape. He bid goodbye to his tearful, terrified wife with a strong embrace and a heated kiss, promising to come back for her before setting off into his voyage of freedom. 

That was the last time Mictēcacihuātl ever saw her husband again.

When the Lady of the Dead received the news of Mictlāntēcutli’s passing, the inconsolable Mictēcacihuātl became a shadow of who she had once been. The spark in her brown eyes had disappeared, her smile was but a memory, and her once proud, arrogant demeanor was reduced to a shadow of itself. Grief had consumed her whole, tearing her down in ways she’d never thought possible. Finding nothing but pain in the sights of her fellow deities-- constant reminders of the love she had lost--, Mictēcacihuātl isolated herself from the world, opting to live as a hermit in the forests of whatever location the gods were sent to. For centuries, the Queen of the Aztec Underworld was not seen or heard of, and many assumed she had chosen to follow her husband into the afterlife.

They were wrong.

In the 1900’s, Mictēcacihuātl came back with a vengeance. The time away had served to harden her once-broken heart into steel, and had given her a new purpose for her existence. There was a lucrative business in the death industry, she quickly realized. Armed with this knowledge and her previous role in the Aztec underworld, Mictēcacihuātl invested the funds gained from her assassinations as the hitwoman of Bakunawa to commercialize death. Under the name Marcela Castillo, Mictēcacihuātl created Peaceful Rest Memorial Gardens: a company with nation-wide locations that provided beautiful, well-maintained spaces for buried or cremated souls to rest in peace. As expected, her business had taken off instantly, and had not seen a dip in revenue yet. Her role in the Seattle crime underworld certainly helped with that.

All in all, life was good for Marcela Castillo… If you pushed aside the drinking, prescription pills and night terrors, that is.[/quote][/indent][/indent][/color][/hider][hr][hr]
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[hider=HUMAN][color=00CED1][u] 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Alana Eleanor Olsen[/color]
[color=00CED1][u] 𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]18-21[/color]
[color=00CED1][u] 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗥 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Art History Student at the University of Seattle
Owner of The Bookshelf[/color][/hider][/center][/cell][cell][center][color=00CED1][u] 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 [/u][/color]
[table][row][/row][row][cell][color=black]𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫
[list][*] Sweet & Outgoing
[*] Gentle & Caring 
[*] Kind-hearted & Thoughtful[/list][/color][/cell][cell][color=black]𝑩𝑨𝑫
[list][*] Naive & Trusting
[*] Sensitive & Emotional
[*] Insecure & Guarded[/list][/color][/cell][/row][/table]
[color=00CED1][u] 𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 [/u][/color][/center]
[color=gray]To regain her powers and grace humankind with taking Earth back to the Golden Age.

[s]And maybe have the opportunity to experience what love is, just once.[/s][/color]
[center][color=00CED1][u] 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 [/u][/color][/center]
[color=gray]That the world will eventually succumb to misery and wickedness that has plagued it since the Iron Age, and that she will be forced to experience its downfall firsthand.[/color]
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[hider=DEITY][color=00CED1][u] 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗬 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Astraea[/color]
[color=00CED1][u] 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Goddess of Innocence and Purity[/color]
[color=00CED1][u] 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗡 [/u][/color]
[color=gray]Greek[/color][/hider][/center][/cell][/row][/table]
[center][color=00CED1][u] 𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬 [/u][/color][/center]
[indent][indent][quote][color=gray]In the times back in Olympus, Astraea was the goddess of innocence, daughter of the Titans Astraeus, god of dusk, and Eos, goddess of dawn. Her name means "star-maiden" and she happily roamed the Earth alongside humans during the Golden Age of Man. But when the Iron Age dawned, and brought along misery and wickedness, the distraught Astraea (with a little help from Zeus) chose to abandon the Earth and rise to the skies, where she transformed into the constellation Virgo. According to myth, when the Greek star maiden returns to Earth one day, she will once again bring the utopia that was during the Golden Age, bringing an end to human suffering.[/color][/quote][/indent][/indent]

[center][color=00CED1][u] 𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 [/u][/color][/center]
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Astraea's triumphant return to Earth was everything but that. When she was ripped from the skies and sent back to the chaotic planet she'd run away from, the star maiden had been excited, immediately assuming this meant that the time for a second Golden Age had come. But much to her disappointment, Astraea realized that in this return, she was more mortal than deity, and that she lacked the superior powers to fulfill her prophecy. After many years spent lamenting the state of the Earth she now roamed, Astraea came to terms with the fact that she could not change the world or its people, only herself and her own circumstances. So with a broken heart, she gave up on her dreams of utopia instead learned to deal with whatever cards were played at her.

Currently, the young woman that goes by Alana Olsen divides her time between her art history studies at the University of Seattle and running her own little bookshop in Seattle's historic district. Her eye has been caught by a certain blond, universally beloved Norse god, but the virginal maiden chooses to seal her lips and keep the secret in fear of rejection. 
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