Cryystal
Legacy Name: Cryystal

Passive, laidback, strict, that's what they use to describe me.

But I warn you, don't let that fool you. I, after all, can easily burn you in a matter of seconds if you ever try to hurt my family or destroy my books. I prefer sitting on a plush seat with a mug of hot cocoa and a good book rather than practicing my skills in combat. Let the rest of the gang deal with whoever wants to disturb our sanctuary. Good luck to you.

I love reading books, reading the tales and adventures of other people... learning about the world while staying inside our house. They know that I love it, but no one knows that I have traveled around the world. It is my own little secret that will keep them guessing. Every Friday, late in the night, we all get together. Everyone huddles around the living room; each of us has our own spot circling the fire place. We do a story-telling or re-enact some scenes in a book we all agreed upon.

Collections: I do not really like collecting items. It is just excess baggage and an unnecessary occupant in my small room. However, I have some beanbags, a crystal, a sword, and my cocoa mugs for different blends.

Did I mention that I love reading books? The public library is my own sanctuary, other than our lovely house. Thankfully, I don't need to collect books for I can just read it there while working. The house is just a block away from the library; therefore the rest of the family decided that I should have another profession.

Babysitting.

I don't really mind it at all. I'm designated to take care of the energetic "fluff balls." That's what I say when I refer to Soffia and Scribby. I call them fluff balls because they can replace and retire the Energizer Bunny from the commercials. They certainly are handful, even Shel would run away from them when they got sugar-high. Nevertheless, I love them.

My past is not of anyone's concern or business. If someone bothers to ask me, it ends up as a tale full of fabrication. The gang knows thatit was my fault why my entire family died... and I blame it all on my powers. Born and raised in a jungle area with conflicts from the othercountry, one just has to survive. That's who I am a survivor, a fighter.

Razorstar would often tell me that my intuitiveness is downright disturbing. He gets all jumpy when I point out something is wrong to any of them. Guess that's just my instinct kicking in, even if I am out of Africa. But don't tell him that I laugh inwardly when he does that.

Right now, I am happily content with my life. I found my peace and happiness with the rest of this so-called family.

Life with them is an adventure of its own.

The Family