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Palatimos has a minion!

Hannah the Squiddle

Palatimos
Legacy Name: Palatimos

The

Hydrus Kumos
Owner:

Be_braver

Age: 14 years, 10 months, 3 weeks

Born: June 26th, 2009

Adopted: 14 years, 10 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: June 26th, 2009 (Legacy)

Statistics

Level: 14
Strength: 38
Defense: 35
Speed: 15
Health: 36
HP: 36/36
Intelligence: 341
Books Read: 340
Food Eaten: 2
Job: Stylist

Hi, um, my name is Palatimos. I'm not very good at this social stuff, but I'm trying really hard to not be as quite. My brother Tansart has really helped me, but my sibling Nem0 has don't the most. Nem0 is very outgoing, and even though my mom thinks that Nem0 is just a robot with no personality, my sibling is actually really cool. Nem0 has taken me under his... uh... hers... uh its... wing so to speak and helped me come out of my shell, by taking me places. Um... so I guess you are curious to hear where I came from. Well I'm not sure how ready I am to tell that story. But if you can't tell at one point I was cursed by the evil Merana. A lot of the time I was separated from Tansairt and Kill was spent on my own. It seems like I was that one kitten left in the cardboard box while it was raining. Then one nobody wanted. I've been the outcast my whole life, even Kill and Tansairt are closer to each other, and I am just left there as the third wheel. I roamed from house to house in foster care, but no one would adopt me. Then finally they stopped trying, and just put me in the orphanage. That was when Tansairt's mom found me. Although I have a wonderful life now I still wake up in the middle of the night in a panic expecting Merana to be standing over me trying some new experiment on me. Before I was in foster care thats where I ended up. Merana tricked me. She told me that I was special, that she wanted me, that she would care for me. She lied. She didn't love me, all she wanted was to use me. She wanted to figure exactly how to "bless" my breed. Well, she finally figured it out, but it was a painful process, then when she got what she wanted she threw me out like garbage. Those days still haunt me. No one knows in my family, they have tried asking me, but its to hard for me to tell them. maybe one day I will gain the courage to tell them, but for now I will keep my story to myself.