This is Sereon's page, just to state the obvious. We got no music, we haven't moved our page, we're not celestial ... dude, we're such rebels ;P

Ho! This is what I normally look like ... without all the black hair dye, piercings and eyeshadow o.O Creepy isn't it?

Attributes

· Name: Sereon
· Age: 70965 hours
· Level: 12
· Gender: F
· Colour: White
· Eye Colour: blue
· Height: 121 cms
· Weight: 104 lbs
· Mood: dumb :|

Statistics

• Strength: 37
• Defence: 28
• Agility: 25
• Health: 42/42
• Intelligence: 150

BD Stats

· Played: 33
· Won: 28
· Lost: 3
· Drawn: 2
· Score: 2081

Kin

• Owner: chinkabee
• Sister: Frieren
• Brother: Tarrax
• Petpet: Korben
• BF: meh
• Puppies: heck no!
• Pack: TEFP
• Rank: Warrior


Links

? The Checkered Emporium
? Trades

Minis


The other minis have been eaten! :O

Newsflash! >> gah?

What's to come? >> A few more images if your lucky ;D

| On the smaller scale ...

• If the files are broken come back later, my server is being weird.
  
• new pic new pic
  
• Someone confiscate that pitchfork off Korben ;;
  
• Hmm, chinky bought a bass guitar.
  
• I am the Queen of France!

Sereon isn't your average arty farty lupess that roleplays in paradise, running around crying My love, my love, where art thou?. She's not the sort of lupess into pomp and boastings of celestial power, bi-coloured eyes or a multi-beauty-contest-trophy-winning beau. All the same she's not carrying on how she'd endured some kind of pathetic miserable past or one too amazing to be true.

Meh. She's just Sereon. Sereon who loves music. Sereon who eats truckloads of cinnamon swirls. Sereon who dyes her ears, feet and tail with black hair dye. Sereon with seven piercings. Sereon who is crazy. Sereon who should have picked someone with more imagination to write her bio -.-;;

Sereon: Hey! I paid you to do that.

Sereon's story with us starts in the Neopian Pound. Of course the pound isn't as bad as most people make it out to be. It is not cramped and hostile, in fact the pets housed there are suffiently comfortably and adequately fed. They are all just left depressed by the loss or cruelty of their previous owner. Here is where Sereon was adopted by chinkabee, she was a blue flotsam no one else wanted. Taken into her new home she was well fed, housed and most importantly of all, loved and accepted, despite Frieren occasionally stomping on her. o~o

The laboratory she didn't mind at all. It was just the mad scorchio scientist that gave her the creeps. She looked forward to the visit each day, always wondering what would become of her next and keeping track of her statistics which were progressing slowy ... but but not unobviously all the same. Satisfied with her progress - Chinkabee then gave sereon a desert aisha morphing potion after many weeks of saving up, and waiting for Sereon to turn female again. Her skeithy look instantly changed as she emptied all contents of the bottle. And Sereon was now a desert aisha.

After that nothing else rather dramatic happened. Sereon fought with Seafeeded in the war and read a bit to increase her intelligence (although that phase was short lived). That was about it, untill Sereon was then transformed into a lupe after becoming rather parnoid of being stepped on by her monsterous uni sister, as she was only a very small desert aisha.

Frieren and I often used trade our petpets. I can't even remember why! Not that I had much say in the matter anyway. Frieren would just appear, plomp the offending petpet in front of me and storm off with mine. The frequency of this event was rather erratic and often left me with a wailing petpet and a splitting headache.

After time she'd obviously weighed out that the flizzardo Korben and his pitchfork were much worse than the needy and clingy alkenore Mistral, so that's why I got lumped with the lizard from hell. He pokes, he prods, he hisses and that's him when he's only slightly ticked off. But he's not all bad. When he's in a good mood he'll roast marshmellows on his pitchfork for you! ^__^
mmm ... nellos.

Frieren is my oldest sister who can be particulary nasty and spiteful. But Thank Astra that she aint as bad as she used to be! The Lab ray has turned her into an itty bitty bruce >:D REVENGE IS SWEET *evil grin*
This is Mistral, Frieren's blue alkenore. It used to be hard to keep up with Me and Frie's switching and swapping of our petpets but we stopped that awhile ago and so now Frie has the sweet little Mistral again ... and I have Korben -_-;

Astra is Frieren's darling little foal and my neice =) She is a gorgeous little sweetheart but is rather shy and doesn't say much. She was named after pretty little Celatrales flowers that she was born amoungst.
<--- THIS ..... THING leaves a sticky slime trail where ever it goes. And I always step in it >_<;; Errrrrrg. Astra calls the wretched thing "Bob" -_-

Tarrax is usually cool, calm, and collected. He's a bit of clumsy blockhead and I'm forever grilling him about it. He likes his cheeses. All the chicks think he's a spunk *rolls eyes* Whatever.
Kweebani, Tarrax's Gallion is wierd. It purrs. And it's SO FAT. It just sits there and or/ sleeps all day. I think it's horns and wings are uber cool though. Overall Kweebani's a pretty cool. It can't beat my marshmellow toasting flizzardo though.

Wie schlau, wie schlau.

I like to learn languages, and for that I am strange. But it is handy at times when you have an urge to confuse a random passerby on the street.

I like the litte things. The smell of rain, the taste of cinnamon, playing the trumpet, toasting marshmellows and listening to music. Ah cha! What else am I meant to say here? I'm not expected to waffle on and on about things I like am I?

Some of you may wonder why I play the trumpet. Same goes with Tarrax and his trombone. We'll if you've ever listened to Ska then you'd know why. It's super rad!

You probably can't wait to get out of here I'm sure :D Here's your escape route. I love all these links.

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