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[b][color=red]Aerin[/color] was the second child born into the satyr litter of a centaur female and a human male. [sub]The two had eloped despite cross-species taboos that existed, quickly procreating and beginning a new family. Aerin's upbringing could be considered 'particular' at best. Some might go as far as to call it abusive. Her and her other six siblings were left to do just about everything for their own by the time they were able to walk without their mother's supervision. This wasn't necessarily due to negligence or the failure of her mother. An independent upbringing was the norm in centaur culture. Though this raised the eyebrows of the litter's father, he was not the kind of man to question the way his wife chose to raise the children. However, the marital high between Aerin's parents did not last, as her father grew homesick while her mother grew unsatisfied. Though a man of impressive strength and physical talent, he could never achieve the abilities needed to live as a true 'hunter-gatherer'. His wife was easily able to hunt and provide for herself, but feeding and caring for her husband and seven kids was too much a feat for the 'taur to hope to achieve. She was forced to rely on handouts from her family's tribe. Her family, who already had doubts about her choice in a partner before the marriage, grew more condescending and disapproving of their kin's relationship as she returned time and time again to beg. Her prideful mother was disgraced, humiliated, and dejected. Meanwhile, she grew far less outwardly loving toward her father, who in turn felt more and more useless. He felt as though he wasted his life with his sudden marriage. It wasn't long before he came to a decision; he wished to move back to his home city to create a future for himself. In a last chance effort to salvage his marriage, he asked his wife to move with him. However, she was too proud of her blood and land she lived in to forsake the wilds. When she was at the age of four, Aerin's parents split ways.[/sub][/b]

[b][color=red]However[/color], all stories carry onward. [sub]Though her father was leaving the wilds, he was still married to the centaur. A split divorce means split custody and the litter's parents came to amicable terms on how they would raise the children. The children would , for the most part, move between households in cycles. Four of the children would leave with their father to live in the city for three-forths of the year. There, they would attend classes and earn an education. During the summer the families would be reunited; the father of the Satyrs would take them back to the wilds, where they would all stay and live until the start of the next school year. If a child expressed interest in going with their father, they would be allowed to and vice-versa. Six of the Satyrs went to the city for at least a year during their childhood. Three stayed with the father a majority of their formative years. Aerin was among the sibling who spent her time in the city. She grew attached to the bristling life along with her other siblings who stayed. She was quick to exercise her social interactions with other students. However, she quickly became known as a trouble maker throughout the school for causing fights over anything as menial as line order. As she grew older, the tantrums of Elementary turned into the violence of Middle School. Through the sixth grade, the Satyr became renowned for being a [i]bully[/i]. However, as time passed, she stopped picking fights with any she encountered. By the end of Middle School, her targets became more exclusive, her methods more cruel, and worst of all, she was rewarded for it. Not only did she not have to do any actual work (her targets did most of her assignments for her), but she became [u]popular[/u]. Her mostly inattentive father began to notice change in her and tried to teach her, but it was far too late to make a difference on the powertripping Satyr. Aerin's worldview had solidified. Alphas were rewarded. Betas fawned over Alphas. Omegas? They served. Her family back at her 'Summer Home' encouraged her behavior, praising her assertiveness and independence.[/sub][/b]

[b][color=red]Come High-School[/color], Aerin was attending parties, being fawned over by boys, 'experimenting' with drugs and alcohol, and engaging in promiscuous, unbrided sex. [sub]She ate right into the culture of cliques and popularity, finding a place among fellow mean-spirited students. Unpleasant rumors of violence and debauchery were rampant throughout the halls throughout her first couple years. However, she soon had her hoof in the 'system', and any unfortunate and slanderous rumors about her sexual orientation or the life-threatening injuries she caused were shushed. With that said, Aerin didn't shy from attention; she lived off of it. She surrounded herself with the most popular students, bullies, and yes-men and set to work having her own, twisted fun. She quickly became antiquated with[/sub][/b] [url=https://ask.fm/AerinGoat]social media[/url] [b][sub]and soon owned a smart phone of her own which she blogged on to no end. She took up editing the school's paper, releasing vaguely disguised gossip and embarrassing stories about the other students; soon, Aerin and her 'partners' made the paper the equivalent of a tabloid. Though some members were lost, her group stuck together past senior graduation. Aerin finally left her home to move into a college sorority also located in the city. Very little changed about the Satyr since her High School Junior year. She stood with the same kinds of people, engaged in the same kinds of hedonism, and even wrote for the 'unofficial' college paper. Sure, she had a better education and had 'matured', but her ideological disposition remained the same as before. According to herself, winners run the world and losers suck up to them or die without a purpose.[/sub][/b]

[b][color=red]Aerin[/color] sees herself as the alpha. To her, the rest of the world exists only to serve.[/b]
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[i]WIP (I'm workin on it, promise!). See above for now.[/i][/collapse]
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[indent][color=red]│[b]✦[/b][/color] ~ [i]She does [b]not[/b] have a penis. Information about her cock is provided since I'm open to playing with a shemale version of Aerin.[/i]
[color=purple]│[b]✦[/b][/color] ~ [i]Aerin is 100% straight. Absolutely not queer at all! She has never ever expressed interest in deeply kissing her female classmates, folding their breasts, playing with their vaginas, or anything else gay like that. [sub]And you'd be best to shut your fucking mouth about whatever you might have 'seen' her do in the locker rooms unless you don't want to ever see again.[/sub] As I was saying, no way, no gay. Cocks only, weirdos![/i]
[color=yellow]│[b]✦[/b][/color] ~ [i]She is obsessed with her[/i] [url=https://ask.fm/AerinGoat]social media account[/url][i], spending a great majority of the day simply blogging on it. She can't assault anyone through the screen, so don't be shy to shoot her a message.[/i]
[color=pink]│[b]✦[/b][/color] ~ [i]Aerin is a bit of a fashionista. Attention of her choices of clothing, particularly [/i] [url=https://d2fzf9bbqh0om5.cloudfront.net/images/104896/main/heel_less_black_thigh_high_strap_up_platform_boots_thigh_high_boots__2.jpg?1389163166]her[/url] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=APHx3hr3O8E]footwear[/url][i], are appreciated~.[/i]
[color=blue]│[b]✦[/b][/color] ~ [i]Aerin's mother was born into the equivalent of a tribe. While she may scoff at most urban rumors, Aerin takes 'ancient forces' very seriously, and practices what might be labeled as 'black magic' in a modern day religious community.[/i][/indent][/collapse]
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[b][center][big]．．Ａｎｄ Ｗｈｙ？（ＯＯＣ）[/big][/center][/b]
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[i]WIP (I'm workin on it, promise!)[/i][/collapse]
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[color=blue][i]"Why aren't you [b]ever[/b] up for play?"[/i][/color]

When and when I can't get online changes rather sporadically. Most times I can only get on later at night due to living conditions and a busy schedule, and by that point I'm usually too tired to get anything done. I apologize in advance if I go missing in action for a week or two, or 'poof' in the middle of us talking.
Furthermore, I will most likely will not have the time to play Monday-Thursday. If I am online during this time it's only to chat/plan. [b]Do[/b] still so please approach in interested!

[color=blue][i]"Why does it take you a century to reply to my posts?"[/i][/color]

As a roleplayer I can be...'slow' for lack of a better term. While I consider myself to be a decently quick typist, it usually takes me a couple minutes to process my partners reply and figure out how my character would react. From past experience, it might take me upward twenty minutes to manage a reply greater than a small-paragraph. If you're looking for extremely flowing, detailed play, I might disappoint.

[color=blue][i]"What kinda stupid habits and 'rules' do you have?"[/i][/color]

My preferred contact is over chat. However, it may be difficult to catch me online, especially if our timezones are different. Furthermore, because of my 'slowness' in roleplay, you may prefer a more stable alternative for anything larger than a quicky one-shot. Because of this, I'm open to note play for those who are interested.

If you bookmarked me, don't feel shy about informing me, even if you're not ready to play. I'm always interested in finding out who is interested in my characters.

[small]I overuse (abuse) BBcode, common 'bitchbreaker' insults, and tilde.[/small]

[color=blue][i]"Who'd you steal this profile from?"[/i][/color]

Credit is where credit's due; special thanks to [icon]Magetastic Template[/icon] and anyone else I might be forgetting for ideas and layouts to use when making this profile.
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[color=white][small]Tldr; College aged satyr who is a rather horrid person. Still stuck in the High School 'popularity' phase and is a journalist for the 'unofficial paper' of her university. Gets her kicks shaming, maiming, and degrading those who she considers 'undesirable' to society.[/small][/color]