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Post by Rynith on Feb 25, 2007 18:56:14 GMT -5
Rynith Flemming
Human, a professional.
Female.
Twenty-three.
March, 30th.
She is thin and frail from overworking herself to help those who can not use the sorts of health instruments she is permitted to use. Her brown hair falls loosely around her shoulders and her eyes are a soft and darkly coloured shade of blue. She wears clothes that hang from her frame that she once could have worn without the bags. She believes the government has made life more difficult than it should be and that not all Maradon are of the devil. She grew up during the run down of the country and watched as the countries, then states, then counties, and so began to seperate in fear for their own lives. Her family quickly put her into education most could no longer afford, she excelled in her classes hoping to be trusted enough by the system that she could then become a proffesional and help those around her. She succeeded.
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