Luna

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.:Name:. Luna Kom Floukru

.:Nick Name:.  N/A

.:Affiliation:. Floukru

.:Age:. 20

| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |

.:Physical Appearance:.  Luna's hair is naturally coarse and thick in texture. It falls freely around her face and is accessorized with blue dyes from the sea weeds that grow around the oil rig. At times, she braids it with shells and twine, but most of the time she has other things to worry about than the state of her curls. Her bold, dark brows frame her face in an almost intimidating way, yet her eyes are soft and warm; open to the world around her. 

.:Height:. 5'8

.:Portrayed by:.  Nadia Hilker

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.:Personality:. Nadia isn't afraid to do what she needs to do, but bloodshed has never been something that she's agreed with. Killing, violence... it all seemed so harsh. She was raised into a world of combat and black blood staining the training floor. She trained with children who were younger than her by half a decade, yet somehow it was fair. Traditions that Luna has been raised with has turned her against her own society and their norms, therefore she's chosen seclusion over her conclave. 

.:Special Skills:. Despite her distaste for violence, Luna was still raised among nightblood children and trained to fight. However, her charisma and unique outlook has earned her a reputation among those who know her. She's kind, empathetic and a pacifist- which in her community is a rarity.

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.:Birthplace:. TonDC

.:Family:. All family is deceased, but they were Trikru.

.:Occupation:. Leader of the Boat Clan

.:History:.  Luna spent most of her life with her fellow nightbloods. She trained hard, but she could never find the same lust for blood her comrades seemed to have so effortlessly. Killing made her sick, fighting gave her no pleasure and when the conclave began she couldn't turn on those she was raised with and instead she ran away. She rejected the community from which she was raised and left the beliefs behind. Luna had no intention of spilling blood ever again, and if that was cowardly she could accept that and move on. She moved on to make her own camp. She went to where the land ended and found a small collection of nomads in an oil rig.

From this she made her home. She met many new faces and organized a clan of her own. It's become her home-- away from the society that tried to make her a monster. All she can do is hope that one day, the world she grew up in will soften. Though, every commander seems to thirst for violence and revenge. These negative energies are toxic... Luna does not regret leaving.

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.:Name or Online Alias:. Amber
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