(http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/eg3-1.jpg)<br/><br/>Name: Oriana<br/>Age: 115<br/>Race: Elf<br/><br/>Oriana looks around. The market was grouded. Between the cages and the smelly people who called themselves the gaurds walking around. They were disgusting human gaurds. Not that she had anything against humans. But these humans acted like animals rather than a creature with higher intelligence than a rock. She sighs. It wouldn't be long til the shield she'd put up to keep their filthy hands from touching her faded. She was getting weaker.<br/><br/>She wouldn't eat their food and wouldn't drink the water they tried to give her. She wasn't falling for the tricks they used on the other captured people. She wasn't going to end up drugged and raped. She growls at the gaurd who approaches her cage. Hearing him calling her sweet thing and things of that nature, made her want to throttle him thoroughly. She sighs. She missed home. But those stupid humans had killed everyone living where she'd grown up. She drifts off into thought. Remembering the days when she was happy and carefree.<br/><br/>Then snaps out of her thoughts as one of the slavers made an attempt to touch her only to get his hand put on fire by the shield. It wasn't going to help her much longer. The moment she passed out...was the moment her single use shield spell would disperse and leave her forever. Though the idiots believed her to be some sort of witch or sorcerous. She wasn't though she was a healer and cleric for her people...when they'd been alive that is. The venom and hatred she felt towards those slavers burned in her eyes. Made her think evi, evil thoughts. Thoughts she'd never once even dreamed she'd one day be thinking.<br/><br/>Her mind picturing hurting them to the point of death. Or killing them if they touched her. Or many other things which were the exact opposite of who and what she was. She sighs and looks around. She needed to focus. "Back off slaver man." she hisses as he tried once more to stick his hand in to cop a feel. She growls. Her eyes tired and she was struggling to stay away. "You don't learn too quickly do you?" she asks in a sugary sweet voice. Smiling sweetly as he catches on fire again. Muttering under her breath. "Stupid human."