Blakeus7658

Appearance:
She has dark charcoal grey fur, with light silver tinted fur on her back. She used to have Black eyes with cataracts covering them, now her eyes have turned a bright lilac color, as well as a huge scar running across her face. A black snout, and a black tail. As of recently, she can be seen wearing a flowing purple tunic, and a fancy green coat on top. She wears a blindfold to hide her useless eyes, and a sunflower on her head as it is her favorite kind of flower.

Beginnings:
The moment her parents laid eyes upon her charcoal grey fur, they were horrified. Blake's dull grey coat was in great contrast to her mother and father's autumnal colored pelts, colors they had always prided themselves. Those who wore such colors were said to come from an ancient and powerful bloodline. They would be seen as close to royals as commoners could get. Thusly, a child who did not meet their supposed standards was not their child in their eyes. If anyone else saw her, her parents would be laughed and scrutinized out of the group. So, without another thought, they cast their newborn pup into the wild, left to fend for herself in a harsh, cold land.

She never knew her parents, she never got to know. She had always assumed she was some sort of hellspawn born out of the earth itself, or artificially made by some sorcerer. A freak of nature, an abomination, a monster... However it was she came into the world, she soon learned she would have to manage on her own. With no one to teach her, she had to build her own set of survival skills.

A Life of Wandering
For all her life, Blake knew no place to call home. She had her semi-permanent huts and shelters from time to time, but she spent most of her days wandering. Through abandoned villages, huge cities, vast oceans, and more. Though she was content in her nomadic way of life, she couldn't help but feel an aching feeling in her heart. An aching for a home, a community. She had often wondered if there were others like her, others that looked like her, lived like her. But so far, there was no one. She wondered if she was the only person in the world sometimes, the only one left after some catastrophic event. She knew it was most likely an exaggeration by her own mind, though she still felt incredibly alone...One day, she happened to stumble upon a small town next to a lake. Unlike most times were she found a place was a ghost town, this time she was surprised to find another soul. But not just any soul, a person that looked like her! She had reunited with her kind at last.

Kindling Friendships
At last, she had finally found someone else like her. His name was BeastlyBrock, a tall Vul with orange and white fur, and green eyes. He was the owner of this small town, Sparport he called it, a town which was a part of the greater nation of Vulpinia. An entire nation of Vuls.. Blake knew this was the place she had been looking for all her life. Home.

She quickly got to work in her new home in Sparport. She had always had a passion for brewing, though she wasn't very good at it. Luckily, her new friend Brock, who happened to be one of Eldham's top brewmasters, and he enthusiastically took her under his wing as an apprentice brew master. Over the past several years, Brock has taught her many of his own secrets to brewing. She went from barely being able to brew, to being able to mass brew five star drinks in just a few years. And she's only getting better. With a tavern of her own, and her own custom drink, the Sunflower Surprise, she hopes to become a brewmaster herself one day.



A Terrible Loss
By this point in Blake’s life, things were certainly looking up. She had become a fully fledged member of the Vul community. Not only that She invented her own signature drink, and even became a project leader for Sparport’s expansion and eventual merging with Anthari. But as most things in life, where there are high points, lower points must follow.

During the expansion, Blake and others of Vulpinia found out that one of their own members was in fact a criminal. He’d been caught stealing from other citizens of Sparport, as well as using forbidden ghost blocks to gain an advantage over others, and just general assholery. All of which are high crimes not just in Vulpinia, but in all of Eldham. So, it was decided by BeastlyBrock that Twin must be exiled from Vulpinia all together.

On his final day, he was in a blind rage, ready to kill anyone who so much as looked at him the wrong way. As such, he and Blake got into a heated duel where he managed to slash both her eyes, leaving her unable to see and in terrible pain. After he was killed by BeastlyBrock for his crimes, it was unclear whether Blake would be able to see fully again, if at all. She would not let this bring her down, however, She will continue to persevere in her career, even with this new disfigurement. She will have to hone her other sense to be greater than her sense of sight ever could be.

Severing of Earthly Ties
It was harder than she had expected it would be, learning how to function without her vision. Maybe she was too optimistic, as she'd always had been, as she had learned to be. Though she refused to give up, she couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness. Not being able to see anyone again, not being able to see the vibrant colors of the world, the beauty of the sunrise over the vast blue ocean. Disheartening, to say the very least.

Through the next several months of training herself, she slowly began to develop, or perhaps discover something new. You see, there is an ancient and rare phenomena, through the severing of one's earthly ties, one takes a step closer to divinity. Through the severing of Blake's earthly ties, that being her physical vision, she discovered she has a unique ability of foresight. Foresight, is the ability to see one step ahead at all times. It's similar to being able to see into the future, though Blake's new vision only allows her to see into a short radius of the future. She can see all possible outcomes of a given situation, and in turn, what to do in each given outcome.

She does not know how to fully control this new ability as of yet, but since discovering it, she feels a great sense of purpose. She feels she can use her foresight for greatness.

Prophet of Zerdeus
Blake has now found control over her power of foresight. Many people all over Vulpinia hear of her newfound ability, and come to see her as a sort of prophet. Many come to her for guidance on squabbles, and politics. That's all well and good, but she has to admit, it's all terribly boring to her. She wants to use her powers to do something great for her nation, instead of just settling petty arguments.

One night, after several hours of brewing for her new tavern, a strange vision came to her in the depths of her dreams. A vision of a very tall, imposing Vul, shrouded in shadows. The Vul called himself Zerdeus, the patron god of Brewing among the Vulpur Nabu pantheon. He bestowed upon her the knowledge of every generation of brewers that came before her, and gave her the task of spreading his good word among all peoples of the world.



As soon as she awoke from her vision, she knew what she had to do next. She got quickly to work, building the first Church of Zerdeus. She knew that she had a great burdon placed upon her, but she had determination to fulfill the quest of her god. To teach as many people as she could, the ways of brewing.