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Villager: Vicktor

It seems everyday is groundhog day to this peculiar jaguar, Haunted by flooding memories of past lives catching up to him in what now appears to be a blissful paradise. Night terrors and scars from worlds he had thought to be dreams, reincarnation the only possible answer he can reach. No memory of mother or father, no siblings of any kind. A form of sick manifestation that was pure once. A flash of white in his mind. Ethereal fur of a guardian he had long ago,One who started it all, a lover. An obsession that drove him mad, the toxic pattern playing out through these stories. He only hopes now that is was all just a bad dream...

Regardless of this erupting anxiety he has slowly become a 'gentle' soul through past trials. Now making a living by lending his hand in exploration and protection. Oh and don't mind the mess, he coughs up ichor every now and then. I'm sure he's doing just fine!

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Paintie done by me~
If you are interested in one send me a PM!