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[AdrasteaWindsor]

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Only Y O U can decide what breaks you. . .​

General Basis​ ⠀⠀ Adrastea Eila Windsor ; ► B A S I C S alias: Adra age: Old AF (Around 186 race: Fae orientation: Straight occupation: Lord of Nede ► P E R S O N A alignment: Chaotic Good or True Neutral traits: Confident, Ambitious, Sarcastic, Reliable, Brave, Charismatic, Impatient, Observant likes: Her people, the woods, stars dislikes: Dragons ;), Assholes ⠀⠀story 1; Based on A Dragon's Fae ;⠀⠀ ❖ character Adrastea is Lord of Nede, a city in the Fae woods. She currently is seeking revenge for the death of her mate. Having the power of the elements on her side, she is powerful and able to take that vengeance. However, she will always have to worry about her people and will be unable to fully escape her duties. She is someone who will do anything she can to keep her people safe, whether it be good or bad, she will do it. She is not afraid to get her hands dirty and can be a little rough around the edges. Highly intelligent, she can normally see past the bullshit. However, she is someone who lets her feelings get the best of her at times, choosing to react instead of being patient and waiting for the right opportunity.​ ❖ A brief Overview Adrastea had been Lord of Nede for over 50 years. At around the age of 120, a little after her parents passed, she met her mate. They had a strong love and for many years, they ruled together. They were a perfect pair. However, at 180, her mate was tragically murdered in the woods by a killer unknown to her. Being confined to her own city for a few years, she was unable to seek the man who ripped her soul out of her chest. Her people did not want her to leave the city in fears that the killer would come after her as well. After a bit of time, it was made known that a few of the Lords around the woods had been brutally murdered, but the killer had not been caught. Adra, wanting to ensure that she would get her vengeance, left the city in search of the killer.​ ​ < / >​

. . .Don't let the h a r d days win.​