Mira Tyne Key

[Muse]

mira tyne key;;

Don't say I'm out of touch
With this rampant chaos--your reality
I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge
The nightmare I built in my own world to escape

Hello, my name is |Mira| and I’m a |girl|. I reside in Athens|. I started playing this game |sixteen| years ago on |7.4.93| and it hasn’t killed me yet. It’s said I’m a |helot| but I can’t be put in my place.

so show a little inspiration;;

| Mira is about five feet tall, a little shorter than the average height. Unlike most helots, her body is bony and frail, despite the work she’s been doing for so long. Her skin is always, always pale, no matter the season, and because of its fairness, burns easily in the sun, making summer miserable for her. She’s acquired most of these traits from a constant sickliness that, despite making her weak, she tries her very hardest not to let get in her way. She doesn’t like looking weak than she already must.

Mira’s hair travels down to the middle of her back. She hates it because it gets in the way, but can never seem to find the time to get it cut. Her eyes are narrowed and fierce, often holding emotions of fury or annoyance. |

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get tangled up in me…

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• Relaxation
  
• Cold weather
  
• Nature
  
• Mythology
  
• Her deceased father
  
• The color red
  
• Birds
  
• Ocean, although she’s never gotten much time to spend on the beach.
  
• Music
  
• Reading
  

i hate everything about you;;

• Being a helot
  
• Being called weak
  
• Having to be sold whenever a ‘master’ gets tired of having a sickly servant around
  
• Her mother
  
• Long hair
  
• Death
  
• Heat
  
• Sunburns
  
• Sickness
  

this is the fear, this is the dread;;

• Her mother
  
• Death
  
• Getting close to people and losing them
  
• Being hurt—something that happens often to her (and most helots)
  
• Never being free
  

strength is measured by insanity;;

• She is good at hiding emotions (most of the time)
  
• She can be fairly strong when she’s angry
  
• There’s seldom a time when her tongue fails her in a verbal fight
  

not even weakness can hold back the mentally ill;;

• She loses her temper easily
  
• Sometimes her quick tongue can get her into trouble
  
• She’s quick to judge people or hold grudges
  
• She’s antisocial and never dares to get close to anyone
  

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you wanna know more, more, more about me;;

|Admin’s pass ‘cause I’m lazy.|

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the not so beautiful melody that is life…

can’t live with them;;
| the FATHER
Mira’s father was the parent that loved her and took care of her. He would reassure her that whether the soldiers said she was strong or weak, he’d never allow anything bad to happen to her. He died when she was five, due to sickness. To this day, his death is still a painful subject for her, as she was at his side when he breathed his final breath and ascended to the heavens. Mira is positive that her father has joined the ranks of the gods, for, in her opinion, he was the greatest father to have ever existed.

the MOTHER
Mira’s mother hated her daughter with all her heart, from the moment the child was born. And in return, Mira has grown to hate her mother right back. At first, when she was very little, she tried to do anything she could to impress the woman. She stopped doing that after her mother slammed her against the wall the day Father had died. Her mother was the one who chose to send her away to become a helot the day she was judged as weak. Though she hasn’t seen her mother since, she still hates and fears the woman. |

the future is no place to place your better days;;

| Mira was loved and hated the day she was born into her wealthy family. Her mother refused to hold her. Her father fed her from a bottle and rocked her to sleep, while inquiring his wife why she wouldn’t hold their baby. The first five years of her life passed quickly, and before she knew it, her father had passed away, leaving her alone with her wretched mother. This was not a problem for her mother, of course, aside from the fact she didn’t want the child around. Although she didn’t have a job, there was plenty enough money to live on until she figured it was necessary to find some sort of career.
As soon as Mira turned the age of ten, she was judged along with all of the other children her age. She was judged as a weakling, which was to be expected, as both of her parents were sickly. Her mother had been quick to get rid of her, sending her to be made into a helot.
For almost seven years, she’s been working and receiving nothing in return. Because her past ‘masters’ were displeased with her frailty and sickness, they often got rid of her soon after they’d bought her. Recently she’s been taken to be a helot for the Phoinix family. She has no idea how long she’ll last here before she might get sold again. |