<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ec/f1/ae/ecf1ae98afe2f0362603dae0de625b4a.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Atuanya<br/><strong>Player:</strong>Amarlo<br/><strong>Concept:</strong>Hairless Domadhi-blooded diplomat.<br/><strong>Trouble:</strong>Born hairless and weak, it was tough growing among the strong and versatile Domadhi Khans as a bastard child of the tribe’s Chieftain. She was shipped away shortly after her 15th year to play diplomat in Sha’ib for the now renowned unit of Domadhi soldiers and their kin both to be-rid of her and make use of the exotic beauty she was considered to the native of the large stone-hut city. There have been rumors of someone wanting her head.<br/><strong>Sex:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Age:</strong>Looks somewhere between 25-30<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>On’s:</strong>Strong, intelligent and crafty men.<br/><strong>Off’s:</strong>Dumb, soft and/or spoiled men.<br/><strong>Race or People:</strong>Domadh Khans<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong><br/>Hair: Black<br/>Eyes: Green cat-like eyes of her heritage<br/>Height: 5’4”<br/>Weight: 140Lbs<br/><br/><strong>Description:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Secondary Image</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/e6/b9/2d/e6b92d4175a6863c4dcebacdbfc885f8.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>One Unique Thing:</strong>Like an albino amongst the Nefasi, Atuanya was considered very strange and deformed for the majority of her life. It was an extreme culture shock when she was placed among the Hadaree, where she was considered strange but beautiful.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Atuanya is woman befitting the meaning of her name – a surprise; unexpected….. While she an animalistic nature befitting her heritage and upbringing, she also holds a quiet reserve and cleverness to her that separates her from her brethren.<br/><br/><strong>Skills:</strong>Diplomacy, Tracking and Hunting, Law, Combat, and Strategy.<br/><br/><strong>Residence:</strong>House in Sha’ib near the palace and barracks.<br/><br/><strong>History:</strong>Caught between worlds, Atuanya was born to a curious chieftain and an equally generous bathhouse slave. Shortly after their discrepancy bore fruit the chieftain purchased his first and last slave much to the disdain of his mate, Nomusa - who had yet to bare him any children. The woman had tried to kill both Atuanya and her mother multiple times over the course of the girl’s young life and finally succeeded in ending her mother’s life eight years after the girl’s birth. While Nomusa received the full brunt of her mate’s ire, it was nothing more than a slap on the hand in comparison to what murder would have gained in Sha’ib – it was only animal nature to kill a rival mate after all, right?<br/><br/>It was a cold harsh reality for Atuanya because once her mother was gone and her father forced to disregard her, there was nothing to protect her from the ire of her clansmen. It had been difficult enough for her as it was without having to fend for her life around every corner and while many merely ignored her existence, there were far more dangerous amongst the Veldt than just her clan. She quickly learned to feed and protect herself, every hardship only succeeding in hardening her flesh into stone and sharpening her mind like the blade. She grew with little care of modesty, as a matter of fact with most of her kin covered in fur, clothing was rarely worn and only ever worn and small amounts. She quickly became known as the hairless Domadh and was well known even among many of the Nefasi tribes for hunting and fishing practically naked.<br/><br/>It was a difficult adjustment when she was sent to play ambassador amongst the diverse people of Sha’ib. She quickly learned to wear clothing and even came to enjoy this tradition of decorating one’s body with cloth and furs but it was hard for her to adjust to how people treated her in general. Where she’d expected adversity she found welcome and friendship. Many were interested in meeting and befriending the exotic woman, and she’d found herself accidentally ensnaring the hearts of more than one nobleman. Their practices were strange to her and what they considered courting nature she thought to be general friendliness. In the end it struck bad blood between many of those after her hand and while most came to understand her innocence in the situation, others still look upon her with contempt. She is a strong figurehead for her people regardless, well respected for her wit and strategic mind just as well as her exotic beauty.<br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Equipment:</strong><br/>Domadh soldier loyalty and reverence<br/>A charitable purse<br/>Heightened senses (Though not nearly as keen as pure blooded Domadh)<br/>Her mind and body<br/>