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Tasmin Rammon

"not such a sweet kitty as you thought?"

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a character in “Wandering The Desert Of Time”, as played by Syshil

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PERSONAL
Name: Tasmin Rammon
Nickname: none yet
Gender: Female
Age: 20 years
Race: anthro human

APPEARANCE
Skin: Normal skin, which is smooth and nice.
Hair: Brown with some purlple(ish) highlights in it
Eyes: She has golden eyes which are very cat-like.
Face: She has a normal proportioned face that looks the same as any other human. Except for the fact she does not have human ears. Instead she had a pair of leopard ears sticking trough her hair. With these also comes a better sense of hearing. Also she has a slightly better sense of smell and is able to see movement on long distances.
Body: She has a elegant and tall body, however she's not longer then most avarage size man. She also has a leopard tail sticking out from her shorts. Under her clothes, on her back, she has a slight line of leopard spots, however they are not fully visible. These are no tattoos... but considered as special birthmarks common for her kind.
Clothes: In her own world she used to wear the clothes of a hunter that were in fashion. Now waking up in the desert she is wearing some brown shorts with a thick leather belt. She has brown boots and a light coloured top.

Personality

Tasmin is very strong willed and when she wants something, she's sure to get it. She goes far to save her own ass, but even farther to save that from close friends. It's hard to get her to trust you, but as soon as she does, she'll go trough the fire and back for you.
Next to this she has a healthy sense of humor which makes her a pleasant person to hang out with.

However all of this, she also has her insecurities. Born into a family of normal people, she always felt like some kind of mutant, with her ears and slight leopard spots on her back. She is very insecure about the way she looks and will be very sad when people joke about her appearance, taking everything serious.

Equipment

Tasmin does not have much equipment. She has a nice looking dagger on the right side of her belt, in a leather sheet.
Next to that she has a bow and arrows on her back, which she is very good with.

History

Tasmin woke up in the strange desert... but she comes from a whole different world.
Her world is very different from ours, but yet also very similair. As in ours, her world is also ruled by humans, however it is common
that people are born with anthro mutations (animal ears, tails, claws, etc). This is because there whole world is surrounded by forests and jungle where many
different animals live. This does really effect the unborn babies growth and can make it mutate slightly.
In her world, things like internet, cars and electricity are fantasies instead of reality.

Tasmins farther history is a mistery... as she doesn't remember anything...

So begins...

Tasmin Rammon's Story

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#, as written by Syshil
Deep in her mind, Tasmin knew she had to go to that mountain. There was no clear reason... she just had to do it. But... the instructions told her she would probable die if she tried it alone, which ment there were more people here in this desert.
A frown appeared on her face when she thought of where to go... to the south? to the west? Eventually she just started walking, hoping she would find what she was searching for eventually. And also hoping there would be water somewhere in this desert.
Time went by and eventually she felt her legt getting tiered of walking such long distance, her breath sharp and cutting her throat everytime she breathed in the oxygen her body needed to survive. 'I need water...' she thought to her self. Fresh, tasty water... there wasn't any around!
By the time she saw a rock formation in the far distance... she was really tiered already, her ears hanging down to the sides. She tried to figure out how far she still had to walk untill the shadows of that formation... and knew things in the desert seemed closer then they were really. She still had to go on, for a pretty long time.
What if she didn't make it?!

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#, as written by Syshil
The new character arrived in her sight and Tasmin frowned... this girl was different and didn't look fully human, just like her. However with Tasmin, she had leopard features... she was more... different. Carefully her hand went to the large dagger, getting it out of the sheeth and keeping her eyes on the scene while stepping forwards. 'I didn't want to interrupt you guys' Tasmin said with her soft voice, which always sounded very delicate, but also dangerous. Leopards were big cats. They were famous for there grace and beauty... and everybody knew one was deadly. 'But maybe we shouldn't be hostile towards eachother' she continued with a soft pur, her tail swishing as she held her dagger closely, however not unfriendly. Her eyes went from one person to the other... trying to see how strong they were... trying to understand who was hunter, and who was prey.

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Character Portrait: Lord Valentine Saren Character Portrait: Vooli Va'rush Character Portrait: Tasmin Rammon
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#, as written by Basta
Hmm....Lord of Night? Vooli didn't quite know how to react to this turn of events. "Y'seem ter be a bit removed fram yer homespace, eh? Not much 'Night' ta speak of out 'ere," she mocked, sweeping her arm across the sunny dunes. However, since they didn't leap at her throat or threaten her with violence, she relaxed her stance a bit. Vooli felt that the fact that this Valentine was indeed the writer she'd been seeking should have been significant to her, but it really wasn't. The truth was she didn't care either way who anyone was, as long as she reached the great spire in the distance.

"Hrmm...I don' trust yer, bu' I'll be willin' ta compromise in th' spirit o' gettin' ter th' mount yonder. Ye' gotta plan, er was 'make a bigg'n group an' hike it together' yer master scheme?" Vooli scanned the rest of the space around her cautiously. Another woman had shown up, much to her surprise. She seemed to be studying them with a certain wariness, and seeing as how her hand was on a rather large knife, Vooli casually gripped her spear in two hands again, ready for combat.

Every new variable thrown into the equation was another calculation Vooli would have to make on her own survival. The fact that she hated math didn't help matters any. It didn't matter in the long run, she supposed. Either she'd make it, or she'd go down fighting as hard as she could.

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Character Portrait: Lord Valentine Saren Character Portrait: Vooli Va'rush Character Portrait: Tasmin Rammon
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Valentine watched the figures before him with interest. This new one was mutated as well; she appeared to have gained some features of an animal, and to be specific, a domesticated feline. This was, in Valentine's world, not unusual in and of itself; after all, he'd seen many such mutations in his world. Some merely for their owner's amusement, some for the amusement of the one who gave the features, and some weaponised for war. Nearly everything was weaponised in his world. Yet this new figure did not seem quite as interesting as 'Vooli'; he did not know why, but Vooli's mutations possessed a character, a bluntness, a power to them. But the thought of them made him think of home, and this infuriated him, the thoughts running through his mind and onto the ground like water through his hands.

After spending some time trying to work out just what the tribal girl was actually saying, he nodded. "Indeed. I do intend to make it to that mountain, and I have enlisted your help in doing so. If you should prove willing."

When he saw the small confrontation between the two humanoids before him, one hand moved a tad closer to his sword. He knew how this would go; whipping out his sword, then slitting both of their throats in the space of an instant. It would be easy - pathetically so. They were unarmoured, and his blade was sharp enough to cut through stone, as a tiny wound in a chunk of rock to his right indicated.

"Now then," he said. "I believe that it is in our vital interests to make it to the mountain over there. We all feel the compulsion, do we not?"

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Tasmin looked back at the swordsman she had just met. Valentine. He was so different from all other creatures here... He seemed dangerous and on the same time he woke her curiousity. Like real big cats, Tasmin had a very strong sence of curiousity and wanted to know everything that was going on. When she saw the stranger, Vooli, grip her spear tighter, she couldn't hold back the soft hiss, her ears turning back in my neck. She freaked her out...
That moment it dawned on her: All these creatures seemed stronger than she was, expecially Valentine... She heared him say something and nodded. 'yes, we do.... i must go to that mountain' she said with a soft hiss, still holding the dagger but also knowing how to fight without.
Tasmin wasn't an unfriendly person, and she didn't want to get dragged into a fight... but the feeling of her being the weakest here made her go into defence... her eyes scanning the others a little nervously.

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Character Portrait: Lord Valentine Saren Character Portrait: Vooli Va'rush Character Portrait: Tasmin Rammon Character Portrait: Lucy Van Damm
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Lucy just stared in quiet contemplation as she watched the myriad of hominids before her. Who were they? she asked herself, and what did they want? The mountain too? Lucy stepped forward, hesitant to get to know these people, but settling within herself that they were going to be as good as she was going to get in travelling partners. When the shaman looking woman who spoke with the strangest accent Lucy had ever heard and Valentine replied to the group in general about heading towards the mountain, Lucy nodded in quiet hesitant agreement, "OK" she said firmly.

Lucy looked out behind her, across the sweltering sand and into the distant horizon, admiring the towering mountain far off. Lucy shifted her weight and she stepped towards the giant rock mass far off and felt her urge to go towards it strengthen. "Can you feel it?" she asked out loud, "Of course you can..." she answered herself. Lucy turned back to Valentine, "I don't entirely know what's going on Lord Valentine... But this better not be a trick" she said firmly. Lucy took another step forward and stopped, the feeling becoming stronger, the mountain was willing her to step closer.

Lucy turned back to the feline woman, the strange shaman woman and Valentine, "What are we waiting for?" she asked curtly, "Let's get moving." Lucy turned back to the mountain and began to walk towards, the urge to get closer growing stronger with every step. She felt something stir within in her and a flash of something erupted into her mind - A young girl looking to the sky, asking something quietly, and the same feeling about the mountain, filled the girl as she looked towards the night sky. - as soon as the flash came it ended leaving Lucy more perplexed than before, "What is going on?" she asked quietly, as she began the journey towards the mountain.