Sanura [Dead]

Hardcore death by Shiro

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Name: Sanura
Alias: Sanura, Nura, Ura
Age: Twenty-Five
Sex: Female
Birth Date: March 29th, 900 B.C. [Aries]
Height: 5'6
Weight: 139lbs | 63kg
Hair color & Style: Deep red, long past her ass and wavy.
Eye color: Pure gold
Birthplace: Egypt
Death Place: Egypt
Orientation: Pansexual

Miracle: Hallucination Manifestations. The ability to cause hallucinations. Although it is possible for these to backfire and can cause mental instability.

History: Sanura was born and raised into a poor low family, the death of her mother and father were around her small age of six, from a disease that could not be cured, that ate away the skin. She quickly grew to understanding that the only way to get anywhere within the large homeland of Egypt was to flaunt her beauty. Around the age of sixteen Sanura became a itinerant performer, a dancer all across the area. Working her way into the higher levels of Egypt, managing to become a performer for the royalty. After many years of this Sanura found herself to be learning thievery, cunning, and even desired. She used her beauty to her advantage taking in men to only drug them and make off with their valuables.

Soon the talk of her became so irrational that Sanura started to lose her fame within the royal homes and they began to shun her, casting her out onto the land that which she started from. This made her angry and spiteful, she got into a group of bandits and used her abilities within to get her revenge amongst the upper levels. Even killing some of them. Sanura became almost mentally unstable, feeling as though she was all in the right of every crime she committed.

A few years of working with these bandits, the leader soon found a need for her. He brought Sanura up to his side, making her second in command of the troupe. This leader heavily thought Sanura loved him as he did her, but she was only using this position as a lever. Her mind had grown poisoned from the strong hate in her heart. The plan she had once had was shadowed and she began to kill and steal as though everyone around her did her wrong. However on a dark night, the sky filled with thick gloomy clouds. In the distance a storm was brewing yet all around seemed silent, almost dead. Yet Sanura could feel the death within the distance, her instincts were screaming at her that in this night there was something amiss. When the storm had finally come to throw it's wrath, lightning all around, Sanura found herself pinned between a bed and her bandit leader. He seemed to be drugged and deranged. Spewing at Sanura that she did not love him as he did her, and that she was a monster. For the first time in her life she felt frightened as this man's wrapped his hands around her neck. Sanura clawed and scratched at his arms, kicking her feet until she drew her last breath beneath him. That night the last thing she could hear as she closed her eyes were the deafening sounds of the thunder hitting against the ground.