 
    Jeanette's General Appearance
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Property of a very protective owner: Touch at own Risk, possible loss of
 limb/appendage or torture and/or death. .... YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
The feline stands at about five foot five her dark midnight black fur 
only extends from her broad feline ears thick tufts of long black fur 
brush along each of her ears. The only other place the silken fur is to 
be found is upon that long whip of a tail that seems to dance to music 
that no one can hear seemingly of its own accord.
She has a rather sweet look in her deep chocolate eyes her silken 
threads of hair that matches to her fur perfect fall around her delicate
 features framing out her face so warmly. From beneath the inky strands 
pop her broad feline ears the base furred in coal black fur the color 
lightening only slightly as it reaches out toward the tips of each of 
her ears.
  Jeanette's Basic Background                            
 
Jeanette's destiny was quite decided from even before the day of her 
birth. The colony that she would be born to had a rather uneasy 
arrangement the neighboring city. It was common knowledge that slavers 
raided such colonies for their prize. The eldest among them decided they
 were unwilling to risk the few males that resided within the colony. So
 an arrangement was struck that the first born daughter of every female 
within the colony would be surrendered to the slavers and the colony 
would be left in peace
And this would be Jeanette's fate after her birth the day would not 
fully close before she was then handed over to slavers. For the first 
several years she'd grow in a seeming normal home unaware that she was 
quietly being trained to one day be sold. As time passed and the years 
sped by all subtly in these lessons faded and the slave trainers took 
harsher measures to see that any rebellion in the girl was squelched. 
When sold to serve in the home of an ailing master she proceeded with 
cautious obedience. Though when the master's health finally failed she 
collected what she could and slipped quietly into the night.
 
 
                              Jeanette's Full Biography  
 
Jeanette's fate was predetermine years before her birth was even 
conceived of by her parents. For some years before her birth the colony 
had had much trouble with raiders invading their small group in a dead 
of night and carrying away the most sturdy and beautiful of them. Soon 
the number of females in the group so outnumbered the males that it was 
decided that something had to be done to protect their existence. So and
 uneasy and perhaps poorly thought out arrangement was struck with the 
town that housed these raiders The first born daughter of every female 
would would be freely handed over to the the town with those first 
moments of life.
 
This was the fate that would become of Jeanette she would not even hold 
onto a memory of her parents since even before the sun sank on the day 
of her birth she would be handed over to slavers that resided in the 
town. The infant being placed in a home that one the surface at least 
appeared to be normal would never know the difference as she grew. While
 most children were playing and having fun and learning basic skills in 
life Jeanette's lessons were in a different vein. She was quietly being 
groomed for a life of slavery learning household skills such as cleaning
 and cooking things that most any slave would be required to do at some 
point.
 
On Jeanette's fifteenth year that illusion of a normal life would be 
broken and something much more difficult replaced it. Taken from her 
home and those that she perceived to be her family she was moved to a 
larger place that housed many others like herself a sort of dorm of 
slave in training. Here the trainers did not mimic a loving family that 
gently encouraged the slaves to act a certain way. No, quite the 
opposite a new behavior would be taught and would come with one warning 
if not followed precisely the consequences would be harsh and swift.
The trainers were heavy handed in fact her failure to to submit to a 
trained posture would lead to her hands being broken that would be one 
lesson that she never forgotten. With a now constant reminder of what 
failure to execute perfect compliance would gain her she'd be careful to
 follow instructions. The years that followed were hard on the meek 
little feline though she'd striven never to disappoint again though 
didn't always manage to do so. The years would would provided her with 
numerous injuries that were left to mend on their own. Though over time 
she was molded into a knowledgeable well prepared for many tasks that 
may be required of her
 
Under the critical eye of her trainers headed by a dark elf and a vein  
of underlings Jeanette was trained to high standards. And when satisfied
 with her performance the adorable feline was sold to the buyer making 
the best offer on her. Fortunately for her the purchaser from the estate
 of an ailing man that needed someone to play nurse maid to the man. 
Brought to the man's home the tasks that would be assigned to her would 
be simple enough. Cooking for the master of the house helping him to in 
the daily task of washing and getting dressed. Though over the next 
several months the man's health went from bad to worse and his illness 
soon overtook him and would claim his life. During the night of the 
man's passing she would steal away from the home. Taking what she could 
get her hands on without being notice she sneaked in the night seeking 
out a new life.
 
