Talaba Arkenund having a lighter charcoal toned flesh stood at five foot five she wasn't going to tower over many though certainly not the slightest thing either. The short mop of snowy hair hung loosely across her forehead and dangled over her crimson eyes. She wasn't particularly ruthless in nature like some of her kin though neither was she soft or kind having quite the superior attitude about her.
A Brief Background For Talaba
Born to the gloom she was taught that grit and fight was what it took to excel among her people. But as she grew up she was quick to realized that she just didn't have the same vicious and careless streak as those around her that used violence and manipulation to advance themselves.
It was not big surprise that as a result she was often the victim of those with crueler intentions much like a guppy in a shark tank she spent all her energy and time trying to avoid being the victim. Her urge to opt to run rather than fight would mark her as an outside among even those of her own house. When it came down to it though she realized she would die if she stayed in the gloom ever the victim. So with that in mind she gathered all that was hers and left for the surface finding it to be her greatest option.
Talaba's Full Biograpghy
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