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Name: Ioanna Ambrosia Kritikos
Title: The Goat Girl
Height: 5'3" or 160cm
Weight: 115lb or 52kg
Story: The Goat Girl
Occupation: Owner of a Sanctuary for Mythical Creatures
A Calming Touch:When she touches others, Ioanna can use this skill to help them relax. It can numb pain or, at its very strongest, put someone to sleep.Golden Apples:Ioanna is able to turn regular apples into golden apples. They aren't any more valuable than before, but they are heavier and much harder to eat.
Romantic Orientation: Heteroromantic
Sexual Orientation: HeterosexualCurrent Partner: None
Past Experiences: None, Virgin
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Once upon a time, there lived a old inkless couple. The man was an animal tamer, and the woman an archivist. Together they built a Sanctuary for mythical creatures on a large plot of land in southeastern Lutin. They lived happily there, tending to the animals, but they could not seem to have a baby. For years they prayed for a child, and for years they remained childless. When they had almost given up, the wife suddenly became pregnant. Thanking the gods, they rested and prepared for the baby's arrival. When it did arrive, however, it was obvious that the child was not average. She was, quite literally, a goat. The couple fretted not, for they had asked and received. So they named her Ioanna, meaning "God is gracious," and raised her as a normal child. She lived comfortably, raised around the diverse creatures in her parent's Sanctuary. When Ioanna turned thirteen and learned what her story was, she also learned that she could remove her goat "skin" and that underneath she was almost human. When removed, it became a large, tan, fur coat. But this new form was awkward, uncomfortable... she didn't feel at home in it. Feeling confident as a goat, she felt no need to be a human unless she needed to. Her parents quickly become unable to care for the Sanctuary, so Ioanna took up most of the responsibilities for herself.
Habits:● Wagging her tail when excited
● Bleating when embarrassed or flustered
Dislikes:● Being called Io
● People touching her horns/hooves/tum
● "Why aren't you wearing a shirt?"
● Custard (bleh)