THE GOOD, THE BAD, THE UGLY & THE REST

I'M A NATURAL FIGHTER. They call me stubborn, ferocious, loyal; I won't argue with them. I will earn respect from those who stand in my way, and demand loyalty from those who do not. Power is a drug - one which I have tasted many times, and never regretted. I live on it, and refuse to let it go; the needy of this land require a strong leader, and I shall give it to them.

I'M PROUD OF MY BLUE EYES. They sparkle in sunlight, like the rare jewels of this land - I have been told that I am beautiful, but those who tell me so are idiotic fools who have not observed my wit, my cunning, my style. Anyone who calls me 'beautiful' has failed to know me well enough to observe that I would not wish for such compliments; beauty is a vain and selfish thing. My pelt is golden-coloured, like the sand of the beaches, and rather fluffy - I look large, which is an advantage. In an all-male world, I want to look as big as possible - I have to stand my ground at all times.

MY LIFE BEGAN BY THE TREE. I think everyone begins life there, don't they? I started my experiences here, by leaving my cocoon behind and setting off in the world. My life began independently, just as it will end independently. I have no friends, only followers - I shall strive to keep it that way.

I SOON FOUND MY WAY. In fact, I found my way here, to the home of the group I co-lead with Arya. My life is a complicated one, full of business with partners and deals with strangers. This group is called the Cult - I love it, but I try not to get too attached, for that would be a deep thing far too complicated for me to bother with.

I'VE HAD MOMENTS OF PANIC. Sometimes, I lose myself, and it's not good to do so. When I visited here one day, and realised the river had dried up, I was . . . distraught, to say the least. But I got back on track. I am strong, and I stay strong, no matter what.

THE CULT IS MY FAVOURITE PROJECT. It has its moments when I appreciate just how powerful and influential it could be; like when some of the Cult members traveled here and raced. Sweet, but I did not partake; it would have been unprofessional of me to do so. Nevertheless, I turned up, and watched the mites dance.

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[atrb=background,http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm184/pikachu59013/apanitablemid.png] This was made for me by Ephemeral. I believe it shows off my icy-cool persona.

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[atrb=background,http://i1110.photobucket.com/albums/h450/EllazTheAwesumz/finalbground.png] This beautiful, beautiful table truly expresses my colourful nature. It was made for me in a trade from the wonderful Alehue.