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Ahhhhh

You're bothering me. Go away.
ID Card: 618357192
Name: Sarai Glass
THREADCUTTER Username: PrincessScot
Gender: Female
Age: 22 at death - 23 Currently Birthday - 8 August
Height: 5’6

SA Level: Lvl 5 - In life Sarai always knew she could see strange glimmers of light or lines in the air but never understood what they were at the time other than her own imagination as others liked to tell her. Only in death does she now understand and is determined to get even more knowledge on this.
Job Title: Kitchen Staff
Cell Phone: Samsung Galaxy S6
Weapon of Death: Sgian-dubh - A gift from her brother when she was a child, she was entranced by the blade and the design on the hilt and treasured it more than anything. Though the blade was never too sharp in life, it can now be used to actually cut things. How useful is that?

Stats

HP: 15
STR: 1 - She has taken a small bit of training on how to defend herself, not enough to knock a person to the ground or win in a fight, but more than enough to give herself a fighting chance even for just a moment. Since death she's started to practice her defence more than before and can be sure to get a good few hits in. Hopefully. DEX: 3 - Sarai is quite good with tasks that involce delicate work, or things that require a steady hand or some nimble feet. Due to her parents paranoia over their childrens safety and under the guise of 'physical education' in her curriculum, She was trained in a self defence, and keeps up with the training even now just to keep herself in shape. But what she learned was more to avoid attacks and run rather than fight them head on, she she is quick on her feet if ever she needs to make a quick exit. CON: 0 - In life Sarai was quite a healthy individual, she didn't often get sick and took good care of herself both mentally and physically. INT: 3 - Spending most of her time alone at home she read a lot, her love of learning new things meant she picked up information easily and studied hard to make herself quite a clever litte cookie. WIS: 2 - Even though her street smarts aren't the best, Sarai Can adapt well to a situation if ever she feels there is a need to do so. Her instincts are quite good for knowing when she needs to back off or when a situation might turn sour, and she never doubts herself in her decisions. CHA: 0 - She’s an ass and shit with people. People are hard, so awkward it hurts.Total: 9

Team/Roommates:
[TBA]

Personality: + Adaptive | Reliable | Confident | Emotionally Stable | Honest | Determined
- Blunt | Stubborn | Persistent | Spoiled | Narcassist | Childish | Conceited | Naive | Awkward | Impulsive | Perfectionist

To put it bluntly, Sarai is a bit of an ass. Born and raised spoiled rotten as she was has given her a terrible attitude towards others. She will often treat others as if they are lower than herself and hardly worth her time, that they should come at her beck and call and listen to her every whim. Thinking of herself as great beyond comparison, she is a bit of a narcissist and of course has incredibly high self-esteem, it is hard to bring her down with any sort of insults as she sees them all as laughable and claims they must be because of jealousy.

When meeting her she comes across as quite a confident person, never letting negative things get to her and always staying proud. But even so at times when she is feeling nervous or unsure she can put on a terrible front of over-confidence to use as a defence to hide behind and try not to not show any weakness, of course this comes with her making claims she can’t always follow through on and ends up only making things worse for herself. Never growing up around people other than her family she isn’t good at communicating with others and doesn’t know how to act or feel comfortable around others, so by acting confident she's learned they won’t be able to take advantage of her.

She can be quite blunt, and is terrible when dealing with delicate situations as she tends to just blurt out what others may be afraid to say, she sees no point in tiptoeing around the truth or a sensitive issue if it is in the way. Although blunt to a fault her honesty is something she prides herself on and dislikes lying to someone even if it would be better in certain situations. ‘The truth comes out eventually so why try to deny the fact?’

Stubborn and completely set in her ways it is hard, or near impossible to change her mind on something. Once she has got a plan or idea in her mind she will go through with it even if others will protest against it. But with all this, she is not a bad person. Though it may not seem like it at first she is quite a reliable person and enjoys having others come to her for advice or for help and she will do her best to help in any task that she is given even if it might end up not being to the others benefit. As the cause of her death was due to her unfriendly personality she knows it is something that she has to change, even if the task is a little difficult for her.

Likes + Dislikes:
+ Anything practical, learning or discovering new things, Being praised, the smell of cinnamon, music, climbing to high places, getting a chance to teach others, fashion, and clothes.
- Dirt and mess, impolite people (or just People who don’t appreciate her greatness //cough//), being insulted, anything bland or plain, losing arguments, being ignored or undermined, incredibly warm weather.

Biography:
Obituary: Sarai Glass - Born 8 August 1993 Glasgow, Scotland - Died 29 November 2015 Edinburgh, Scotland - Stabbed to death

Sarai was born into quite a well off family in Scotland. And so her life was an easy one, she skated through with ease never really wanting for anything and being absolutely spoiled rotten by her parents and brothers, Being the only girl she was their little 'princess' and it was a title she took with great pride. Although uneventful her young life was an easy one, she was homeschooled and so her interaction with others outside of her family was limited but that was how she enjoyed it. She had already experienced life outside her home, and it was never a pleasant experience for her, between strange sights and hateful comments, it was during the outings or interactions with others that she learned how not to take peoples mean or hurtful comments to heart and was taught how to deal with them, to laugh them off and ignore it. But it also extended to ignoring other people too. Spending so much time at home was when she developed her love of cookery, and would often bake cakes or cook meals for her family whenever possible. Even if it was a rocky beginning she eventually picked it up and improved enough for it to become one of her favourite pastimes so she spent her life like this, and was content to stay this way.

Unfortunately, that was not possible, as much as she tried to protest once she had finished her high school exams she was told that she could no longer stay home to study. Like her brothers, she would need to leave and enroll in other education. Having been so sheltered in her life until now it took a lot of persuasion and a number of tantrums before she decided to take up a course in cookery. But of course she was nervous, having to leave and try and blend in with other people was not something she was looking forward to, even if she was going to be doing something she loved. But she felt proud for taking this step, it was something new to learn and a new experience even if she was doubtful for how pleasant it would be.

And of course, she was right to be apprehensive. Almost as soon as she started her stuck-up and difficult personality was not accepted very kindly and only made things more difficult for herself, then without meaning it she seemed to upset everyone and isolate herself pretty quickly. But she didn't let it get to her, she knew she was better than the rest of them and that once these few years were over she would never have to see any of them ever again and so she made it through the year without associating much with the rest of her class. But this only seemed to upset people further and her own criticizing and degrading comments did not seem to help any either.

It was one particular night after the class had finished and most of the other students had left, Sarai and a few others had been chosen to stay behind and clean up the kitchen they had been using for the day. Of course, Sarai complained, not about being made to clean but by being left with these people as in her own opinion she could have done it better herself, and it was these complaints that seemed to anger the classmates and push them over the edge. They were done with her high and mighty attitude and thought now was a good a time as any to put her back in her place and teach her she was not better than any of them as she thought.

At first, thing started pretty tame. They shoved and shouted and she just laughed at the attempts they were making, commenting there was no point in what they were doing and she continued to get on with her own work even as they tried to get her to stop. Of course, she wasn't listening, humming loudly to make it clear she was drowning them out before things turned sour. One of the students grabbed her hair and pulled, causing her to fall over and finally pay attention. It wasn't good odds in her case and she knew she should just stand up and walk away but not before she shouted back a string of comments and laughing in their faces once more for the pathetic attempt they made to threaten or scare her.

This was her mistake when she stood up to leave the room for let them stew she felt something pierce into her back that was followed by a few stunned gasps. It took her a while to fully understand what had happened, one of them had grabbed the knife that was left on the counter and attacked. All she could think in the moment was how much it hurt, and she tried to step away from the knife but the pain came again. It was the second time that she turned and tried to hit her attacker but she couldn't even tell if she succeeded or not before her balance became unsteady from being pushed back and she fell. A third pain and things were already starting to become hazy, there was shouting and laughing of course but not her own this time and she was certain something was holding her arms down to stop her from hitting back. But whatever it was ended up being over too quickly in her opinion.

Waking up, dazed, in a field of flowers was the last thing that Sarai expected and it took her a while to get her bearings on what was going on. When she looked over to the familiar knife in her hand and around the endless field things started to clear up in her mind and she slowly rose up to face the stranger that had been standing there. If felt strange to her, but she tried to quickly adapt to her new 'life' as an apprentice. With so many new things to learn and from, what it seemed like, a lot of time on her hands now she threw herself into her duties to keep her mind occupied.

Extra: - Sarai adores cooking from the bottom of her cold heart and will do so whenever she has free time, complimenting her on her cooking is the best way to get in her good books.
- Whenever she gets angry or flustered her speed of speech will pick up and her strong Scottish accent become more noticeable, sometimes making it hard to understand her.
- Her older and younger brother were in a pipe band and got Sarai into drumming herself even if she never joined, it’s not a talent she will share with anyone but she will sit and practice still when alone or tap her hands on her legs to any beats when she hears music or just when bored.
- Although her memory for general knowledge and other useful things is quite good... she is horrible at remembering peoples faces or names at time if she's only met them one or twice. That and her sense of direction is absolutely awful. Maps are not her friend.

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Description
Ahhhhh

You're bothering me. Go away.
ID Card: 618357192
Name: Sarai Glass
THREADCUTTER Username: PrincessScot
Gender: Female
Age: 22 at death - 23 Currently Birthday - 8 August
Height: 5’6

SA Level: Lvl 5 - In life Sarai always knew she could see strange glimmers of light or lines in the air but never understood what they were at the time other than her own imagination as others liked to tell her. Only in death does she now understand and is determined to get even more knowledge on this.
Job Title: Kitchen Staff
Cell Phone: Samsung Galaxy S6
Weapon of Death: Sgian-dubh - A gift from her brother when she was a child, she was entranced by the blade and the design on the hilt and treasured it more than anything. Though the blade was never too sharp in life, it can now be used to actually cut things. How useful is that?

Stats

HP: 15
STR: 1 - She has taken a small bit of training on how to defend herself, not enough to knock a person to the ground or win in a fight, but more than enough to give herself a fighting chance even for just a moment. Since death she's started to practice her defence more than before and can be sure to get a good few hits in. Hopefully. DEX: 3 - Sarai is quite good with tasks that involce delicate work, or things that require a steady hand or some nimble feet. Due to her parents paranoia over their childrens safety and under the guise of 'physical education' in her curriculum, She was trained in a self defence, and keeps up with the training even now just to keep herself in shape. But what she learned was more to avoid attacks and run rather than fight them head on, she she is quick on her feet if ever she needs to make a quick exit. CON: 0 - In life Sarai was quite a healthy individual, she didn't often get sick and took good care of herself both mentally and physically. INT: 3 - Spending most of her time alone at home she read a lot, her love of learning new things meant she picked up information easily and studied hard to make herself quite a clever litte cookie. WIS: 2 - Even though her street smarts aren't the best, Sarai Can adapt well to a situation if ever she feels there is a need to do so. Her instincts are quite good for knowing when she needs to back off or when a situation might turn sour, and she never doubts herself in her decisions. CHA: 0 - She’s an ass and shit with people. People are hard, so awkward it hurts.Total: 9

Team/Roommates:
[TBA]

Personality: + Adaptive | Reliable | Confident | Emotionally Stable | Honest | Determined
- Blunt | Stubborn | Persistent | Spoiled | Narcassist | Childish | Conceited | Naive | Awkward | Impulsive | Perfectionist

To put it bluntly, Sarai is a bit of an ass. Born and raised spoiled rotten as she was has given her a terrible attitude towards others. She will often treat others as if they are lower than herself and hardly worth her time, that they should come at her beck and call and listen to her every whim. Thinking of herself as great beyond comparison, she is a bit of a narcissist and of course has incredibly high self-esteem, it is hard to bring her down with any sort of insults as she sees them all as laughable and claims they must be because of jealousy.

When meeting her she comes across as quite a confident person, never letting negative things get to her and always staying proud. But even so at times when she is feeling nervous or unsure she can put on a terrible front of over-confidence to use as a defence to hide behind and try not to not show any weakness, of course this comes with her making claims she can’t always follow through on and ends up only making things worse for herself. Never growing up around people other than her family she isn’t good at communicating with others and doesn’t know how to act or feel comfortable around others, so by acting confident she's learned they won’t be able to take advantage of her.

She can be quite blunt, and is terrible when dealing with delicate situations as she tends to just blurt out what others may be afraid to say, she sees no point in tiptoeing around the truth or a sensitive issue if it is in the way. Although blunt to a fault her honesty is something she prides herself on and dislikes lying to someone even if it would be better in certain situations. ‘The truth comes out eventually so why try to deny the fact?’

Stubborn and completely set in her ways it is hard, or near impossible to change her mind on something. Once she has got a plan or idea in her mind she will go through with it even if others will protest against it. But with all this, she is not a bad person. Though it may not seem like it at first she is quite a reliable person and enjoys having others come to her for advice or for help and she will do her best to help in any task that she is given even if it might end up not being to the others benefit. As the cause of her death was due to her unfriendly personality she knows it is something that she has to change, even if the task is a little difficult for her.

Likes + Dislikes:
+ Anything practical, learning or discovering new things, Being praised, the smell of cinnamon, music, climbing to high places, getting a chance to teach others, fashion, and clothes.
- Dirt and mess, impolite people (or just People who don’t appreciate her greatness //cough//), being insulted, anything bland or plain, losing arguments, being ignored or undermined, incredibly warm weather.

Biography:
Obituary: Sarai Glass - Born 8 August 1993 Glasgow, Scotland - Died 29 November 2015 Edinburgh, Scotland - Stabbed to death

Sarai was born into quite a well off family in Scotland. And so her life was an easy one, she skated through with ease never really wanting for anything and being absolutely spoiled rotten by her parents and brothers, Being the only girl she was their little 'princess' and it was a title she took with great pride. Although uneventful her young life was an easy one, she was homeschooled and so her interaction with others outside of her family was limited but that was how she enjoyed it. She had already experienced life outside her home, and it was never a pleasant experience for her, between strange sights and hateful comments, it was during the outings or interactions with others that she learned how not to take peoples mean or hurtful comments to heart and was taught how to deal with them, to laugh them off and ignore it. But it also extended to ignoring other people too. Spending so much time at home was when she developed her love of cookery, and would often bake cakes or cook meals for her family whenever possible. Even if it was a rocky beginning she eventually picked it up and improved enough for it to become one of her favourite pastimes so she spent her life like this, and was content to stay this way.

Unfortunately, that was not possible, as much as she tried to protest once she had finished her high school exams she was told that she could no longer stay home to study. Like her brothers, she would need to leave and enroll in other education. Having been so sheltered in her life until now it took a lot of persuasion and a number of tantrums before she decided to take up a course in cookery. But of course she was nervous, having to leave and try and blend in with other people was not something she was looking forward to, even if she was going to be doing something she loved. But she felt proud for taking this step, it was something new to learn and a new experience even if she was doubtful for how pleasant it would be.

And of course, she was right to be apprehensive. Almost as soon as she started her stuck-up and difficult personality was not accepted very kindly and only made things more difficult for herself, then without meaning it she seemed to upset everyone and isolate herself pretty quickly. But she didn't let it get to her, she knew she was better than the rest of them and that once these few years were over she would never have to see any of them ever again and so she made it through the year without associating much with the rest of her class. But this only seemed to upset people further and her own criticizing and degrading comments did not seem to help any either.

It was one particular night after the class had finished and most of the other students had left, Sarai and a few others had been chosen to stay behind and clean up the kitchen they had been using for the day. Of course, Sarai complained, not about being made to clean but by being left with these people as in her own opinion she could have done it better herself, and it was these complaints that seemed to anger the classmates and push them over the edge. They were done with her high and mighty attitude and thought now was a good a time as any to put her back in her place and teach her she was not better than any of them as she thought.

At first, thing started pretty tame. They shoved and shouted and she just laughed at the attempts they were making, commenting there was no point in what they were doing and she continued to get on with her own work even as they tried to get her to stop. Of course, she wasn't listening, humming loudly to make it clear she was drowning them out before things turned sour. One of the students grabbed her hair and pulled, causing her to fall over and finally pay attention. It wasn't good odds in her case and she knew she should just stand up and walk away but not before she shouted back a string of comments and laughing in their faces once more for the pathetic attempt they made to threaten or scare her.

This was her mistake when she stood up to leave the room for let them stew she felt something pierce into her back that was followed by a few stunned gasps. It took her a while to fully understand what had happened, one of them had grabbed the knife that was left on the counter and attacked. All she could think in the moment was how much it hurt, and she tried to step away from the knife but the pain came again. It was the second time that she turned and tried to hit her attacker but she couldn't even tell if she succeeded or not before her balance became unsteady from being pushed back and she fell. A third pain and things were already starting to become hazy, there was shouting and laughing of course but not her own this time and she was certain something was holding her arms down to stop her from hitting back. But whatever it was ended up being over too quickly in her opinion.

Waking up, dazed, in a field of flowers was the last thing that Sarai expected and it took her a while to get her bearings on what was going on. When she looked over to the familiar knife in her hand and around the endless field things started to clear up in her mind and she slowly rose up to face the stranger that had been standing there. If felt strange to her, but she tried to quickly adapt to her new 'life' as an apprentice. With so many new things to learn and from, what it seemed like, a lot of time on her hands now she threw herself into her duties to keep her mind occupied.

Extra: - Sarai adores cooking from the bottom of her cold heart and will do so whenever she has free time, complimenting her on her cooking is the best way to get in her good books.
- Whenever she gets angry or flustered her speed of speech will pick up and her strong Scottish accent become more noticeable, sometimes making it hard to understand her.
- Her older and younger brother were in a pipe band and got Sarai into drumming herself even if she never joined, it’s not a talent she will share with anyone but she will sit and practice still when alone or tap her hands on her legs to any beats when she hears music or just when bored.
- Although her memory for general knowledge and other useful things is quite good... she is horrible at remembering peoples faces or names at time if she's only met them one or twice. That and her sense of direction is absolutely awful. Maps are not her friend.

Contact: Docs | Chat | Skype | reicheru-hime
All is good - Any is good