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Nehallenia | Neh-hall-lehn-nee-yah

NAME | Nehallenia

NICKNAME | None

TITLE | None

GENDER | Female

AGE | 13 years old

BREED |  Arabian x Thoroughbred x Marwari

HEIGHT | 17.1 hh

STATUS | Single

SEXUALITY| Heterosexual

ALIGNMENT | Lawful Neutral

FACE CLAIM | Olivia Wilde

APPEARANCE

Crimson red eyes, though they vary from auburn red to the fiery red depending on her mood, Her wrapping is unlike any other, resembling the galaxies. Thick, long wavy mane with the same dominant colors in her pelt. Nehallenia's built represents the warmblood that runs through her veins, her dial showing signs of the hotblood kinds. Her hooves have a dominant brick red coloring, yet they seem to shine/radiate as much as her wrapping does. A black spot covers both of her eyes, having the figure of tear-shed eye-liner, as she herself likes to call it sometimes. Throughout her lives she has gained some 'souvenirs'. Sometimes she doesn't wear any, and when she does it usually is one of all the souvenirs she holds. They are very precious to the mare. For her time in the ancient greek era for example, a crown made of pure golden leaves that keeps her wild ribbons in place. Being a warrior in ancient Rome has given her a red cape, which is usually draped carefully over her hips. Her posture shows the true Arabian in her, always carrying herself strong and with great pride. The marwari blood in her veins causes her ears to curl slightly inwards.

PERSONALITY

A female of steel, you could say. Very robotic in her ways, daring and strong. Nehallenia always has her guard up, one would say that her feelings, sensations and emotions just shut out after all her time roaming this planet. This could also be one of the effects after the time many experiments were tried on her. Nehallenia has experienced many different sensations and feelings after these happenings, yet her emotions seemed to die out. Her intellect has raised far above the average, having knowledge of nearly anything in the world. Every language, every book, the whole history of the world - just a snatch of things that are imprinted in her mind forever. She does not accept the fact that things simple occur; she believes there is always a reason or a process behind the event.


This mare quickly picks up on another's emotions, intentions and desires. As perceptive as she is, this allows her to blend into every situation, or make herself agreeable with whomever she wants as she knows just how to behave herself. It's something you could call manipulative, yet Nehallenia refers to it as 'profiting her knowledge'. Every emotion she shows is an act, as she believes that she does not have these sensations anymore. Deep down, her heart can still feel. Love, excitement, tension, things she still experiences, yet her brain has simply shut them out. At times, for example - in battle, while reading or just enjoying nature, she still feels. It's simply something Nehallenia refuses to admit. While she is an elegant and well-mannered woman, she holds herself as a very pragmatic being.


Nehallenia is, simply put, skeptical. She takes nothing at face value. Trust in other beings has faded a long time ago, nevertheless the way she carries herself is enough to allow herself some company when she needs it. Charismatic as she is, the mare likes the 'political' kind of acquaintances. A mare that's very down-to-earth, righteous and always sticking to the facts. Easy to annoy, therefor this mare is not the type to stick around for long if she doesn't see the value in spending time in a meeting. A true warrior at heart with great loyalty if one were to acquire it. Very secretive and mysterious in her ways, which often presents her more interesting for others.


A head-strong woman who does not let anyone push her around, rebellious at times, but also willing to follow one she is loyal to - or simply stands behind their beliefs. Nehallenia's history is a secret to everyone, taking great suffering in even thinking about her history. Deep inside, frankly the mare is merely waiting for her death and yet another life to begin. While she is morose in her mindset, Nehallenia often finds peace and joy in the simple things. The beauty of nature, which she herself thinks of as true art. Books, letters, everything written or resembling literature is a true treasure to her.

HISTORY

Nehallenia has lived through all the ages known to her kind, from the ancient Greeks to the golden ages, until now. Her memory is quite vague, and only certain times remain vivid in her mind. Every time Nehallenia died in one of the centuries, she awoke in another.


Born in lands far away from the Realms of Pantheon, a very long time ago. Daughter to a king, and often rumored to be daughter to one of the ancient Greek gods. Her parents offered her for marriage to a so called hero. They always believed that she was infertile, a true shame in those ages. Wishing every night the gods would show her some grace, one night she was struck by an unknown force to bore her spouse two children. Nehallenia still believes with all her heart that this was the solid work of the Gods. As he returned from fighting the wars of the Gods - the sight of the children awoke some kind of madness in her husband, as this could not be his own work. Wanting to protect his own proud and keep the kingdom pure - he slaughtered the whole family. Including Nehallenia.


Her spirit travelled to Rome, near the dark ages after the falling of the great empire. As the armies were searching for warriors, Nehallenia signed up to fight for glory. A part of her fought for revenge, another part in her wanted to awaken the life inside of her. How surreal it all seemed to live another life - risking it all for the sole purpose of feeling alive. Fighting along some of the greatest warriors as they were desperate to keep their empire thriving as it once was. Nevertheless, we all know who lost this battle.


Returning as a great artist in the ages of enlightenment. Conquering the rules as she rebelled against the extreme Catholics while stating her opinions in different books, reviving the people's view with her art. Resisting and protesting against the reformation. Contributing to the elaboration of the people's opinion as her knowledge informed others about the different deities and religions. Defying the rules of the Middle Ages. Soon enough the royal authorities ended her rebellion, punishing her with the death sentence. Her last vivid memories were darker than any before, as thriving her previous lifes were, this was something else. Victimized by experimenting doctors while being their guinea pig. Still desperately trying forget about these happenings - as the things Nehallenia has seen is something she wouldn't wish to her worst enemy.

"In the unfolding of eternity, a single lifetime was just a passing moment..."