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The Insane one and owner of Sasha's workshop.

Female

Human

peach

Short, but skinny. Agile.

135 lbs.

5'2

Blue, Pink and purple. Almost like a tie-dye.

Swooped back like a cardinal's tufts in the back. Short, and only goes down to about her neck.

Arctic blue

Anyone who is suspicious of her. She hates them, no matter what! Even if she's not sure if they are suspicious of her or not.

The Ancient*Dark is slowly taking over and corrupting her.

She's very quiet and solemn. But she does get a good laugh out of everyone once in awhile. She hasn't shown anybody her magic yet, or the fact that's she's slowly becoming insane.

Sewing, Cooking, dusting, management, brushing and combing hair, water the flowers, reading

Sowing and Sewing, taking care of plants.

She uses the Ancient*Dark. Plus, she's sort of crazy. She doesn't know how to take very good care of her employees. Her head is always spinning.

She owns and runs Sasha's Workshop

Purple

Scones. She doesn't typically ever eat, but occasionally when she does, she only eats scones.

her lock necklace, which holds a spell shield inside of it so that nobody can hurt her.

She's in love with any sorts of birds, but her favorite is the Blakiston's fish owl, because of it's largeness and beauty (In her opinion). She used to own one who she named Hunter.

She runs Sasha's Workshop

March 8th 1999

She was educated by her mother.

Sasha was born in Lian in a small village, one of the only habitable places on the small island. Her mother worked for picking berries and fruits in the Eibla Fields, and her father hunted in the Dukane Forest. At 12, her father had gone missing on a trip into the woods. She wanted to go look for him, but her mother refused, saying it was too dangerous for her. She ignored her and snuck out in the night to look for her father, even though that was the most dangerous time of the day to go out. When she entered, a dark spirit lingered over her. It led her to a purple flower, when she crouched down to look it. The spirit beckoned for her to eat it, but she hesitated. She couldn't trust it. It got impatient and threw her to the ground, her head smashing against a rock.
When she woke up the following morning, she was placed in her bed all well. She was sure it was a dream, until she found the flower, dead and wilting on her bed stand. That was how the Ancient*Dark had ruined her. When she was old enough, she moved to the Mainlands and started her business. She made an oath not to hurt any of her employees and friends, even though the dark spirit and the ancient magic inside of her was dying just to kill them. She often has to go in the other rooms just because of the little bursts of dark energy that come from her.

*If Sasha was from Earth, she would be Dutch
*Sasha often never saw her father, like ever and when he dissapeared on a trip she went out in the woods to look for him