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Samalami: /* Appearance */

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‎Appearance

Samalami at 13:22, 22 August 2018

2018-08-22T13:22:37Z

Samalami: meh

2018-08-22T13:21:08Z

meh

Samalami at 15:53, 1 April 2018

2018-04-01T15:53:46Z

Samalami: /* Personality */

2018-03-19T21:06:45Z

‎Personality

Samalami: /* Relationships */

2018-03-19T20:56:43Z

‎Relationships

Samalami at 19:46, 18 March 2018

2018-03-18T19:46:22Z

Samalami at 18:55, 1 February 2018

2018-02-01T18:55:17Z

Samalami at 18:47, 1 February 2018

2018-02-01T18:47:32Z

Samalami: /* Appearance */

2018-02-01T18:16:28Z

‎Appearance

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 '''Hair/Fur:''' White with Raven higlights.<br />
 '''Skin:''' Ishgardian Cobblestone.<br />
-'''Eyes:''' Coerthas streamlet with Peach outlining.<br />
+'''Eyes:''' Coerthas streamlet with black outlines.<br />
 '''Height:''' 4'11"<br />
 '''Weight:''' One hundred and twenty ponze. <br />

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 | stat_5_value = Chieftess of Xaug, The bastard of Dotharl Kha (derogatory), Mon Pitit, Maya. (addressed) as Chieftess Samaiya Xaug un Mankhad, The Unchained Moonstone, The savior of the Orphan and the Lost alike. Reforged in the maw of the Desert.
 | stat_6 = Marital Status
-| stat_6_value = Taken.
+| stat_6_value = N/A.
 }}
 :'''Warning!''' Samaiya's story is filled with loss, Violence, And implementation of Slavery, Along with potentially unnerving suggestions of sexual cruelty. Read at your own risk.

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 * <h4>Positive personality traits</h4> Attractive, Mature, Charismatic, Benevolent, Gentle, Insightful, Altruistic, Focused, Resilient.
 * <h4>Negative personality traits</h4> Conceited, Sentimental, Careless, Faithless, Melancholic, Dogmatic, Fickle, Insecure.
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 * <h4>Alignment</h4> Chaotic neutral.
-* <h4>Motivation</h4> Her growing tribe and to honor her late mother is a main source for motivation.
+* <h4>Motivation</h4> To play a part in something more substantial than herself.
 * <h4>Disposition</h4> An Optimistic yet hardened outlook, encases her mindset.
 * <h4>Outlook</h4> Samaiya Views Conflict as needed and and views wars as Grey not fully bad or good, she also knows there are casualties and one cannot save them all if one is to die to save many, so be it, something must be there after the fire finishes its course. She also believes people can be redeemed, Weather it results in their death or their survival or something in between.

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 * <h4>Alignment</h4> Chaotic neutral.
-* <h4>Motivation</h4> Self preservation, and to better herself in any form. Making sure other slaves do not suffer outside the Azim Steppe.
+* <h4>Motivation</h4> Her growing tribe and to honor her late mother is a main source for motivation.
 * <h4>Disposition</h4> An Optimistic yet hardened outlook, encases her mindset.
-* <h4>Outlook</h4> Samaiya Views Conflict as needed and and views wars as Grey not fully bad or good, she also knows there are casualties and one cannot save them all if one is to die to save many, so be it.
+* <h4>Outlook</h4> Samaiya Views Conflict as needed and and views wars as Grey not fully bad or good, she also knows there are casualties and one cannot save them all if one is to die to save many, so be it, something must be there after the fire finishes its course. She also believes people can be redeemed, Weather it results in their death or their survival or something in between.
 * <h4>Positive personality traits</h4> Attractive, Mature, Charismatic, Benevolent, Gentle, Insightful, Altruistic, Focused, Resilient.
 * <h4>Negative personality traits</h4> Conceited, Sentimental, Careless, Faithless, Melancholic, Dogmatic, Fickle, Insecure.
 ===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Relationships</div>===

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 : <h4><div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FFF0F5;font-size:14px;">Romantic Interest</div></h4>
-:: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font>  [[Mimiko Puriko]]
+:: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font>  [[Mimiko Puriko]] - Samaiya really loves her partner and enjoys his company, her stern and serious temperament is very much negated when she is around him and he makes her feel weak and strong at same time an infatuation seems to be there, And Given the chance she would fight for her life alongside him.
 : <h4><div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F8F8FF;font-size:14px;">Platonic Love</div></h4>
 :: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Siegfried Blutritter.]] - Samaiya Met Siegfried at a Strange but Convenient time threw the interactions they've had she was saved from Re-enslavement by her father. she truly loves and respects the man.
-:: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[M'lissa Keht.]] Samaiya Met them during a dark time akin to Sigfried. she was but a helpless whelp and she loves her with every fiber of her being and accepts as her own She also worries about her more often than not.
+:: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[M'lissa Keht.]]- Samaiya Met them during a dark time akin to Sigfried. she was but a helpless whelp and she loves her with every fiber of her being and accepts as her own She also worries about her more often than not.
 : <h4><div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F0FFF0;font-size:14px;">Good Standing</div></h4>

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 {{Infobox-character
-| name = Samaiya Un Xaug Of The Mankhad
+| name = Samaiya Un Mankhad Chieftess of Xaug
 | image = [[File:Samaiya honoring her mother.png|350x350px|thumbnail|Samaiya holding her mothers necklace and honoring her memory.]]
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 | stat_2_value = 20
 | stat_4 = Guardian
-| stat_4_value = Dusk mother. Although born on the moon of Rhalgr.
+| stat_4_value = Dusk mother. (Born on the moon of Rhalgr.)
-| stat_5 = Alias
+| stat_5 = Title/Alias
-| stat_5_value = The Dotharl bastard, Moonstone, Bloodstone, Behichi (Beji) to the Xaug, Mon Pitit, Maya.
+| stat_5_value = Chieftess of Xaug, The bastard of Dotharl Kha (derogatory), Mon Pitit, Maya. (addressed) as Chieftess Samaiya Xaug un Mankhad, The Unchained Moonstone, The savior of the Orphan and the Lost alike. Reforged in the maw of the Desert.
 | stat_6 = Marital Status
-| stat_6_value = Single.
+| stat_6_value = Taken.
 }}
 :'''Prologue;''' Hot Metal singed the newly born Grey White haired Pale eyed beauty, and her mother watched helplessly as the poor child screamed in pain in her arms as the Dotharl brand Contacted with her Pale grey pigment. The Slaver that had an 'claim' on both her mother and her was very off putting and downright creepy...Seasons passed In Dotharl Kha and the now two captives looked upon this as ‘normal’. one day, in particular changed this as the men and women Of the Undying sharpened their blades and Weaponry to prepare for what would make the Dotharl Infamous and untrusted to their kin and outsider alike. The Charcoal Auri red eyed ‘Monster’ darted his eyes between them both with a stern and off putting face and addressed them both in a solemn tone;”I am leaving to massacre the Hotgo tribe with our kin..if i do not return, You are free from Captivity..if you are to Run or leave Abruptly, There will be dire consequences. The Mother of Dusk alone would not save you...or hear your cries. As you We’re.” Smojii then turned to face away from the two and march to war as if he was a form of a distant soldier joining his kin Samaiya turned to Samga with a awe struck face, and looked at her mother and spoke in a fearful soft childish tone; ”Did father just say..we are captives? Does that Mean I’m not Dotharl? Or Undying? I will not be reb-...” Samga cut off Her Kin and spoke in a frustrated and saddened tone;“That’s right..You’ve lived a unknowing lie..thus far..Nothing pains me more than seeing you not knowing what is. We are of the Mankhad, We are outsiders Make no mistake he is your father..You we’re forced into this world..I-i’m” Samga was Cut off By The Xaelic child running into her for an hug and wrapped her arms around the child not seeming to let go. “I love you Samaiya Mankhad..you are strong. A stone Among The Sands. Now, listen carefully..” Samga paused and looked towards the distancing Horde “There is a place to the south you must run and the Journey will be risky When you reach the grasslands there should appear a Exit the only one that is..It leads to the Ruby Sea..something that would alike to your true home..our true home.” Samga looked down at the crying Samaiya and pet her and guided her hands to her own neck and unhinged a metal necklace and spoke in a choked up tone and wrapped the necklace around Samaiya; ”Now go. Don’t look back nothing but pain is here for you. I will keep these ones from harming you. I love you Samaiya Mankhad...My Moon.” Samaiya Ran and never looked back and never did..Until later on.
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 '''Skin:''' Ishgardian Cobblestone.<br />
 '''Eyes:''' Coerthas streamlet with Peach outlining.<br />
-'''Height:''' 5'1"<br />
+'''Height:''' 4'11"<br />
-'''Weight:''' One hundred and thirty ponze. <br />
+'''Weight:''' One hundred and twenty ponze. <br />
-'''Build:''' Toned.
+'''Build:''' Toned Ectomorph.
 </div>
 : A Dotharl Tribal Brand from hot metal disfigures almost the entirety of her abdomen.
-: A small beastial scar is close to overlaping the brand.
+: A small beastial scar is close to overlaping the dotharl brand.
-: Four Flogging blemishes vandalize and stray across her back.
+: Flogging blemishes vandalize and stray across her back.
-: Samaiya usually adorns Robes and varied Coats and seems to cover Most if not all of her abdomen.
+: Samaiya usually adorns Robes and varied Coats and seems to cover Most if not all of her abdomen or would wrap padding to cover her abdomen. She takes a liking to occasionally wearing fur. And also owns a set of Armor consisting of leather and off centered bits and peaces of metal, Clearly within the realms of makeshift.
-: Her journey in the desert seemed to of given her pronounced cheekbones making her features windswept and aged ever so slightly.
+: Her journey in the desert seemed to of given her pronounced cheekbones making her features windswept and aged three or four seasons.
 ===<div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #DCDCDC;font-size:14px;">Personality</div>===
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 : <h4><div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #FFF0F5;font-size:14px;">Romantic Interest</div></h4>
-:: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font>  [[TBD]] -  [[ALSO TBD]] <font style="color:#1F75FE;" size="3">♥</font>
+:: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font>  [[Mimiko Puriko]]
 : <h4><div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F8F8FF;font-size:14px;">Platonic Love</div></h4>
 :: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Siegfried Blutritter.]] - Samaiya Met Siegfried at a Strange but Convenient time threw the interactions they've had she was saved from Re-enslavement by her father. she truly loves and respects the man.
-:: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[M'lissa Keht.]] Samaiya Met her during a dark time akin to Sigfried. she was but a helpless whelp and she loves her with every fiber of her being and accepts for who she is, She also worries about her depleting sanity.
+:: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[M'lissa Keht.]] Samaiya Met them during a dark time akin to Sigfried. she was but a helpless whelp and she loves her with every fiber of her being and accepts as her own She also worries about her more often than not.
 : <h4><div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F0FFF0;font-size:14px;">Good Standing</div></h4>

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 She briefly closed her eyes Steadying her weaponry and torch and readying herself it seemed to be approaching at a more steady pace she looked to the ground eyeing the remains of the lost and dropping her Torch that resembled her fiery determination, aswell to make her spear more of use. She continued to back up into the narrow entrance looking back briefly and before long the golem’s reach was obstructed from the small gap in the stone and without further hesitation Sama brought her spear to the deep red constructs chest twice the monstrous rock jerked back and she drove herself forward and delivered the killing blow, as it crumbled into many pieces and the purple stone became docile, and she grabbed it. and made her way back out of the cavern. Victorious. An Solemn look to her face as the sands seemed to ebb and flow with the winds direction. She emerged from the Sands that almost granted her death, a free Xaela.
-The Warmaster that gave her a suicide mission had an Awestruck face and as the rather large and unscaithed purple gem hit the granite table:”You Actually accomplished the impossible... What would you like your claim to be appointed as?"
+The Warmaster that gave her a suicide mission had an Awestruck and somewhat irritable look and as the rather large and unscaithed purple gem hit the granite table:”You Actually accomplished the impossible... What would you like your claim to be appointed as?"
 ”Xaug.” Sama replied with a firm stone look to her face, and the warmaster nodded:”Very well you are from here on Behichi Samaiya Xaug Un Mankhad. You are both free from slavery and persecution. Savor it.” Sama Nodded and eyed him with a sullen look:”This was to end me wasn’t it?”
-The warmaster nodded a slight Grimace to his face:”Careful now. I like your fiery demeanor, But don't push it. You did not join the dead though..As much as It was to be expected, Proving me wrong all the while.” Sama smiled with a hint of resilience to her features:”Somethings are worth Proving wrong.” And as Hot iron is melted into a sword, As was Samaiya. forged in the fires of resilience.
+The warmaster nodded a slight Grimace to his face:”Careful now. I like your fiery demeanor, But don't push it. You did not join the dead..As much as It was to be expected, Proving me wrong all the while.” Sama smiled with a hint of Pride to her features and a since of grim sarcasm to her tone:”Some things are worth Proving wrong.” And as Hot iron is melted into a sword, As was Samaiya. forged in the fires of resilience.

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 | stat_1_value = 8th Sun Of 4th Umbral Moon.
 | stat_2 = AGE
-| stat_2_value = 19
+| stat_2_value = 20
 | stat_4 = Guardian
-| stat_4_value = Rhalgr
+| stat_4_value = Dusk mother. Although born on the moon of Rhalgr.
 | stat_5 = Alias
-| stat_5_value = The Dotharl bastard, Moonstone, Bloodstone, Khatun Xaug, Mon Pitit, Maya.
+| stat_5_value = The Dotharl bastard, Moonstone, Bloodstone, Behichi (Beji) to the Xaug, Mon Pitit, Maya.
 | stat_6 = Marital Status
 | stat_6_value = Single.
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 :'''Prologue;''' Hot Metal singed the newly born Grey White haired Pale eyed beauty, and her mother watched helplessly as the poor child screamed in pain in her arms as the Dotharl brand Contacted with her Pale grey pigment. The Slaver that had an 'claim' on both her mother and her was very off putting and downright creepy...Seasons passed In Dotharl Kha and the now two captives looked upon this as ‘normal’. one day, in particular changed this as the men and women Of the Undying sharpened their blades and Weaponry to prepare for what would make the Dotharl Infamous and untrusted to their kin and outsider alike. The Charcoal Auri red eyed ‘Monster’ darted his eyes between them both with a stern and off putting face and addressed them both in a solemn tone;”I am leaving to massacre the Hotgo tribe with our kin..if i do not return, You are free from Captivity..if you are to Run or leave Abruptly, There will be dire consequences. The Mother of Dusk alone would not save you...or hear your cries. As you We’re.” Smojii then turned to face away from the two and march to war as if he was a form of a distant soldier joining his kin Samaiya turned to Samga with a awe struck face, and looked at her mother and spoke in a fearful soft childish tone; ”Did father just say..we are captives? Does that Mean I’m not Dotharl? Or Undying? I will not be reb-...” Samga cut off Her Kin and spoke in a frustrated and saddened tone;“That’s right..You’ve lived a unknowing lie..thus far..Nothing pains me more than seeing you not knowing what is. We are of the Mankhad, We are outsiders Make no mistake he is your father..You we’re forced into this world..I-i’m” Samga was Cut off By The Xaelic child running into her for an hug and wrapped her arms around the child not seeming to let go. “I love you Samaiya Mankhad..you are strong. A stone Among The Sands. Now, listen carefully..” Samga paused and looked towards the distancing Horde “There is a place to the south you must run and the Journey will be risky When you reach the grasslands there should appear a Exit the only one that is..It leads to the Ruby Sea..something that would alike to your true home..our true home.” Samga looked down at the crying Samaiya and pet her and guided her hands to her own neck and unhinged a metal necklace and spoke in a choked up tone and wrapped the necklace around Samaiya; ”Now go. Don’t look back nothing but pain is here for you. I will keep these ones from harming you. I love you Samaiya Mankhad...My Moon.” Samaiya Ran and never looked back and never did..Until later on.
-'''The Trial of the Sands'''':A cohearant thunk hit the sand littered yurt flooring that seemed to harbor the proud and arrogant Dotharl kha warmasters,a hulking light mochi pigmented warmaster approached the two with an unamused face that somewhat hid under his sunrise auburn locks that could rival dawn itself, and he spoke in an Intimidating growl like tone as if the sands shifted when he spoke:”What’s the meaning of this? Who are you? More importantly, what’s in that awful smelling bag?” Before anymore could be spoken The grey pigmented Xaela Interjected:“I am Samaiya of the Mankhad and in the sack this is the remains of my former captor. I wish to gain my freedom and a sect Khatun-ship.” She looked to the pale raven haired Dotharl that did very much vouch for her and thus spoke:”I am here as one who witnessed the deed. Samaiya slew her captor and rather cruelly, I may add.”
+'''The Trial of the Sands'''':A cohearant thunk hit the sand littered yurt flooring that seemed to harbor the proud and arrogant Dotharl kha warmasters,a hulking light mochi pigmented warmaster approached the two with an unamused face that somewhat hid under his sunrise auburn locks that could rival dawn itself, and he spoke in an Intimidating growl like tone as if the sands shifted when he spoke:”What’s the meaning of this? Who are you? More importantly, what’s in that awful smelling bag?” Before anymore could be spoken The grey pigmented Xaela Interjected:“I am Samaiya of the Mankhad and in the sack this is the remains of my former captor. I wish to gain my freedom and inherit a Title of nobility for completing a task.” She looked to the pale raven haired Dotharl that did very much vouch for her and thus spoke:”I am here as one who witnessed the deed. Samaiya slew her captor and rather cruelly, I may add.”
-The hulking green warmaster seemed about ready to laugh and looked at Sama as if she was mad: ”You must be very bold or insane...or both.” He shook his head in a disbelief, and huffed:”Alright fine. You are to trek the desert and bring me an intact golem’s heart. If you do, you are granted both khatun-ship and your freedom. If you are to return empty handed, I will slay you. Now go.” Sama nodded slightly and gave Drohkya a bright smile that soon faded as she turned to trek into the desert.The sands seemed just as bitter as the dotharl, that day; Her grey silhouette faded with each passing moment Sama was doomed from the start this was a ‘way out’ be that death or triumph. Sama had just a waterskin and her attire. The odds seemed not generous to such a kind creature. An evening passed and only the moon stained the ground and it was only faint in light a coherent crunch encountered Sama’s footing she stepped on a white tree like substance. Her pale peach outlined eyes widened in horror. Bones, a sea of them stained the sands In her wake. Sama huffed, swallowing fear and her pride as she began to trek the path.
+The hulking green warmaster seemed about ready to laugh and looked at Sama as if she was mad: ”You must be very bold or insane...or both.” He shook his head in a disbelief, and huffed:”Alright fine. You are to trek the desert and bring me an intact golem’s heart. If you do, you are granted both Behichi and your freedom. If you are to return empty handed, I will slay you. Now go.” Sama nodded slightly and gave Drohkya a Feint smile that soon faded as she turned to trek into the desert.The sands seemed just as bitter as the dotharl, that day; Her grey silhouette faded with each passing moment Sama was doomed from the start this was a ‘way out’ be that death or triumph. Sama had just a waterskin and her attire. The odds seemed not generous to such a kind creature. An evening passed and only the moon stained the ground and it was only faint in light a coherent crunch encountered Sama’s footing she stepped on a white tree like substance. Her pale peach outlined eyes widened in horror. Bones, a sea of them stained the sands In her wake. Sama huffed, swallowing fear and her pride as she began to trek the path.
 She was not about to join the pile of the deceased that lay before her. Crunch after crunch consumed every step she took. The time passed seemed like it was an eternity or her last step..
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 The cache was theirs it was only appropriate to bury such again, and the factor she disliked taking things she didn’t own. either way she made her way to the cave that was enclosing in by a small crack in the now formated and dull foundation that seemed to put her Ishgardian cobble skin to shame The cleavage eventually came to an end and a Dimly Lit cavern awaited her She huffed the fear fading from her features she also Utilised some of the rawhide and Thick bark to make a torch Striking such against the stone Entry.
-a Sea of Bone once again consumed her visage and she made her way once more Slightly Treading on the remains of the ones of the ones before her that bore no fruit in trying to make the purple eyed golem have its rest she eyed a nearby and very crude spear and plucked it from the ribcage of the one who came before her. She took a few paces forward to the unending pit of failures. eyeing the purple lit creature that seemed to be pigmented naturally by the blood of the ones it slew, The crimson creature that seemed to be stirring and constructing before her very eyes it most certainly towered over her and most stone constructs, alike to its kindread.
+a Sea of Bone once again consumed her visage and she made her way once more Slightly Treading on the remains of the ones of the ones before her that bore no fruit in trying to make the purple eyed golem have its rest she eyed a nearby and very crude spear and plucked it from the ribcage of one of the remains who came before her. She took a few paces forward to the unending pit of failures. eyeing the purple lit creature that seemed to be pigmented naturally by the blood of the ones it slew, The crimson creature that seemed to be stirring and constructing before her very eyes it most certainly towered over her and most stone constructs, alike to its kindread.
 She briefly closed her eyes Steadying her weaponry and torch and readying herself it seemed to be approaching at a more steady pace she looked to the ground eyeing the remains of the lost and dropping her Torch that resembled her fiery determination, aswell to make her spear more of use. She continued to back up into the narrow entrance looking back briefly and before long the golem’s reach was obstructed from the small gap in the stone and without further hesitation Sama brought her spear to the deep red constructs chest twice the monstrous rock jerked back and she drove herself forward and delivered the killing blow, as it crumbled into many pieces and the purple stone became docile, and she grabbed it. and made her way back out of the cavern. Victorious. An Solemn look to her face as the sands seemed to ebb and flow with the winds direction. She emerged from the Sands that almost granted her death, a free Xaela.
-The Warmaster that gave her a suicide mission had an Awestruck face and as the rather large and unscaithed purple gem hit the granite table:”You Actually accomplished the impossible... what would you like your Sect to be called then?"
+The Warmaster that gave her a suicide mission had an Awestruck face and as the rather large and unscaithed purple gem hit the granite table:”You Actually accomplished the impossible... What would you like your claim to be appointed as?"
-”Xaug.” Sama replied with a firmly stone look to her face, and the warmaster nodded:”Very well you are from here on Khatun Samaiya Xaug Un Mankhad. You are both free from slavery and persecution..Savor it.” Sama Nodded and eyed him with a sullen look:”This was to end me wasn’t it?”
+”Xaug.” Sama replied with a firm stone look to her face, and the warmaster nodded:”Very well you are from here on Behichi Samaiya Xaug Un Mankhad. You are both free from slavery and persecution. Savor it.” Sama Nodded and eyed him with a sullen look:”This was to end me wasn’t it?”
-The warmaster nodded a slight Grimace to his face:”You did not join the dead though..As much as It was to be expected. don't take this for granted.” Sama smiled with a hint of resilience:”Somethings are worth Proving wrong.” And as Hot iron is melted into a sword, As was Samaiya. forged in the fires of resilience.
+The warmaster nodded a slight Grimace to his face:”Careful now. I like your fiery demeanor, But don't push it. You did not join the dead though..As much as It was to be expected, Proving me wrong all the while.” Sama smiled with a hint of resilience to her features:”Somethings are worth Proving wrong.” And as Hot iron is melted into a sword, As was Samaiya. forged in the fires of resilience.
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 : <h4><div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F8F8FF;font-size:14px;">Platonic Love</div></h4>
 :: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Siegfried Blutritter.]] - Samaiya Met Siegfried at a Strange but Convenient time threw the interactions they've had she was saved from Re-enslavement by her father. she truly loves and respects the man.
-:: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[M'lissa Keht.]] Samaiya Met her during a dark time akin to Sigfried. she was but a helpless whelp and she loves her with every fiber of her being and accepts for who she is.
+:: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[M'lissa Keht.]] Samaiya Met her during a dark time akin to Sigfried. she was but a helpless whelp and she loves her with every fiber of her being and accepts for who she is, She also worries about her depleting sanity.
 : <h4><div style="padding:0px 15px; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px; border-color:#808080; border-radius:10px;background: #F0FFF0;font-size:14px;">Good Standing</div></h4>