<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Sasha Lualdi</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>Name: Sasha Lualdi   Age: 22   Gender: F      Orientation: Bisexual<br/>Player: Smiling Fox<br/>Virtue: Fortitude, Charity<br/>Vice: Lust<br/>Concept: The Silent Monk<br/>Calling: Mender<br/>Queen: Clubs<br/><br/>Attributes:<br/><br/>Intelligence 2(2)      Strength 2(2)   Presence      1(1)<br/>Wits 1(1)         Dexterity 2(2)   Manipulation   2(2)<br/>Resolve 3(3)      Stamina 4(5)   Composure   4(4)<br/><br/>Health: 9/9<br/>Willpower 7/7<br/>Inner Light 1<br/>Shadows 0<br/>Galemarks 0<br/>Wisps 5/10<br/>Belief 7<br/>Skills:<br/><br/>Mental:            Physical:   Social:<br/><br/>Academics 2 (Psychology)   Athletics 2   Animal Ken 1<br/>Computers 1         Brawl 1   Empathy 3<br/>Medicine 3 (First Aid)      Survival 1   Expression 1<br/>Politics 1                  Persuasion 3<br/>                     Socialize 2<br/>                     Streetwise 1<br/>Merits:<br/>Circle 2 (Parents, Two older sisters, Childhood Friend)<br/>Royal Tongue 1<br/>Palace 1<br/>Area of Expertise (First Aid) 1<br/>Indomitable 2<br/>Patient 1<br/>Fame 2 (Transformed Only)<br/><br/>Invocations:<br/>Acqua 1<br/>Legno 2<br/><br/>Charms:<br/>Ministering Angel + Calm 2<br/>Balm 2<br/>Barrier Jacket 1<br/><br/>Sensitivity 1<br/>Size 5<br/>Defense 3<br/>Armor 0<br/>Initiative 6<br/>Exp 0<br/>Beats 1<br/><br/>Description:<br/><br/>Sasha was always a quiet girl. Sasha the Sitting Monk, her friends used to tease her with. Always clam, always patient, always simply sitting and watching the world. She found peace in trying to understand the way people acted, the meaning behind every little action, and the connections between people. It wasn't that she had nothing to say, she'd talk at length to those willing to sit and listen to her ramble on, but she simply wasn't interested in forcing her views on others.<br/><br/>First and foremost, she believed in and respected the ideals of Free Will. People should be free to do as they please, so long as they don't infringe on others. Any interference from her would be meddling. If people wanted her advice or help, they'd ask.<br/><br/>Instead she sat and meditated regularly, pondering both intellectual and philosophical questions at great length. That is, until a rather fateful day changed all of that.<br/><br/>Her friends had brought her all the way to Boston for the marathon. Sitting in the crowds, she sat and watched, as she was wont to do, as the people spoke and laughed, cheered and raced. When the bombs went off, she found that she could no longer remain sitting.<br/><br/>Not because of the panicked crowd. Nor because of her own fear. Instead, she couldn't remain idle while the world around her was in agony. The people, injured and panicked, may as well have been her own body, broken and bleeding. Unable to look away, she instead ran towards the disaster area, intent on providing what relief she could.<br/><br/>When fear urged her to flee for her own life, her legs refused to move. When the people called at her to find safety, that there could be more danger, her heart refused to let go of the child she was helping. When the flames grew dangerously close to her position, her skin refused to blister. Unyeilding, she sat with those she could rescue until the ambulance came to take them to safety.<br/><br/>Only then did she stand, refusing to sit idly by any longer.<br/><br/>Appearance wise, Sasha finds herself rather plain, just as she likes it. At 5'8 and a mere 138lbs, she's a slight girl, hardly the imposing guardian she wishes she could appear as. Despite that, it's her belief that anyone can help, and looking 'ordinary' only serves to enhance that. Her brown hair is kept short, save a small ponytail that she refuses to cut in memory of her mother who used to cut her hair as a child.<br/><br/>From her father, she inherited a beautiful set of green eyes. Even when she's perfectly silent, her eyes seem to sing stories about her vivid imagination. Sadly, she's rather upset that her 'blossoming' didn't affect her modest chest. At only a large B cup, she doesn't find her bust attractive at all, at least not compared to her toned backside and legs.<br/><br/>When transformed, she wears a white buttoned up shirt, with forest green highlights, over a pair of rustic brown leather pants and hiking boots. Over all of that she wears a thick hooded cloak, deep green with white decorative symbols of protection. She often carries a simple wooden staff for self defense, but prefers to heal the injured rather than inflicting injury herself. In dangerous situations, she has a bad habit of placing herself in harms way for the sake of random bystanders.<br/><br/>Personality wise, she's incredibly stubborn and meticulous. It often drives others to aggravation, but she rarely acts without thinking out the full consequences and having several layers of back-up plans. To her 'measure twice, cut once' isn't just a saying but a way of life. While she often over thinks things, no one can ever fault her for acting rashly. In life, slow and steady wins the race. In the bedroom, foreplay and build-up are the best part.<br/><br/>Currently, Sasha's attempting to get into medical school, with... Varied results. There are times she wonders if it's all worth it, when she can use magic to heal even more efficiently. Her biggest dream is to open a hospital, or at least fund a ward of one.<br/><br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Image</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://gelbooru.com//images/16/c3/16c3e1a0ba53c75babc497774d6df5c1.jpg?2458163)</div></div>