Name: Jasmine<br/>Age: 109268497 years but showed counting?<br/>Age she looks: 16 forever<br/>Appearance:(since I can't find a good picture..) Jasmine has big beautiful eyes that have hypnotized people if the look for to long. Her upper body is tan and skinny. Her hair is long and floats down to around her tail of smoke and she wears a shirt that covers from her chest down to her belly button. It has straps the go around her arms. She wears a gold almost necklace like hair piece that has a jewel on her forehead. She has dark purple tattoos that wraps up her arms and shoulders and cover some parts of her stomach. Her lower body is only floating purple smoke. Almost like a tail.<br/>Personality: she does genies good in saying they are con people. She likes to trick her "masters" although she has Mis treated badly though out the years, her bitter side is one that takes over. She does have a soft spot for children as she has always adored them.<br/><br/>Jasmine sat in the purple plush covered lamp that was her home. She rested back on the softly chair as she read a book. The pages soft and tender between her fingers as she flipped the page letting her eyes scan the page slowly, taking in the words. She continued reading untill she heard a vast noise. Like someone was walking. Could it be? A human? Jasmines purple eyes looked out the peep hole in the golden lamp. Did her eyes dare decieve her? Her pale pink lips turned from a confused look to a sly smile. Rushing to her mirror to make sure that she looked alright for her new "master" after ten thousand years she could finally get out of this trap. Although you'd think everyone would want to live here. She sighed. It was so lonely and she could never get out. But all of that was about to change. She prepared herself. "This was going to be fun... Master" she laughed, but it had a touch of an evil side. Yes, Jasmine did consider herself evil. Well.. Wasn't she? She had trapped millions of her former "masters" in there wishes before. That's the thing with genies. If your not careful.. You get Hurt. Never once had Jasmine have the pleassure of granting her 5th wish because no "master" ever lasted long enough. But was that Jasminies fault? No, it was her parents for selling there own daughter for power and money. Jasmine felt a shiny silver tear roll down her cheek. She brushed it away. Her past was her past, before all this. She knew her parents had become powerful rulers. She had weapt when she heard of there deaths. But what hurt her the most is that they had given birth to a new daughter.. They called her there only daughter. They had never once thanked her or told anyone about her. But that was ok. She had a new life now. No time for the stupidness of her past. For now she had a new life. Just beyond this simple lamp.