Compassion

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Character: Compassion
Faction: Virtue
Gender: Female
Age: Actual age - 64 Looks - 16
Element: Life
Summon:

With black-blue soft fur, Riyaaz (Ri for short) the marmoset, is Compassion's summon. He is small and mostly fur but he is strong. He is always ready to cuddle or to defend Compassion. He maybe only be 8 in. tall but don't let his size fool you. He has a nasty bite and goes for the eyes.
Also, Ri and Compassion have a mind link which lets him know what Compassion wants him to o without her having to say a word.

Power:

Since Compassion hates close combat, She can get Ri to steal a hair or something personal from her attacker. By doing so, she can steal the will from them and send them off to do her bidding, such as fighting for her.

Weapon:

Not wanting to be right in a fight, Compassion carrys a bow and arrows with her no matter where she goes. She never misses her target no matter where it is.

Appearance:

Being only 5''2' and skinny, Compassion always feels tiny around people. Everything about her is fair, from her pale skin and light blonde hair.
The only thing about her that is outstanding are her eyes. With big doe eyes the colour of the setting sun, most people forget what they were talking about if they look into them for too long. The mark is very rarely seen since Compassion almost always wears her hair down.

History:

Shortly after being giving birth to Compassion, her mother passed away. Blaming Compassion, her father would treat her as if she was his slave, beat her on a daily basis and give her no peace.
She didn't have many friends since she was shy and was always picked on for being so small and having witch eyes. An other reason they did was for her beauty, though no one would admit to such reason. She had some friends but when others came to torment her they would just stay in the background, quite in hopes of not calling attention to themselves. Though the others were terrible to her when they were around one an other, people would seek her and her advice.
People would always her in a flower field near her home. There she would find peace and no one to hurt her in anyway and where she could let herself be free. She never felt a grudge against her passive friends, the other people, or even her father. She accepted them as they were and knew they all had problems of their own, she was just an easy target to take them out at.

Behaviour:

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