added to artfight on 20 June 2018

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You are Animea Seelee. You are the Heir of Heart.
You are not import whatsoever unfortunately. Well, no, that's a lie, you do have a role and you do fill that role, but aren't able to do much else, though you often hear people sing your praise no matter how little or lot you do. You are close friends with everyone in your session, but not close-close friends if you catch your own drift. Does that saying work in this context? Probably not, but whatever, you have a shitty bio to finish, you guess. You hate to think what will happen when you die. You aren't a whole fan of that dying non-sense. It causes too much heart ache and is just such a heccking hassle, y'know? You guess it will happen eventually, but, like, you hope it isn't gonna be a thing for a while. Unfortunately your whole species seemed to disagree (or agree too strongly) about death not bein' for you. You have since found out about a neat game that supposedly will allow you to escape your troubling species' existence. You, of course, are overly ready to do whatever to get away from all them jerks.
Your closer than not close-close friends are Luvoop Tramah and Tehter Sygnah. You enjoy their company and seem to enjoy yours, but Tehter is always doing other junk and Luvoop... well he has his own stuff to deal with, but he enjoys venting to you, but you worry that he may thing you guys are, like, moirails or something. You wouldn't hate having him as a moirail, but you don't really think pale, or any other quadrant feels, towards him. Maybe he'll grow on you, you don't know.
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