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Villager: Rina



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ID: #383656

Name: Rina

Gender: Female

Location: Tigereye Peak

Born 9 months, 23 days ago

Career: Tailor

Owner: Arctic_Raptor

Species: Horse

Color: Patched


House: Tigereye Peak House (313/313)

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Rina is infected with Zombipathy. Eating brains relieves symptoms for a time, but comes with memories of the brain's former life. Your doctor recommends adding hot sauce for extra flavor, but a Golden Apple a day will send the Zombipathy away.

Rina looks stunning!

Rina's very special treasures!


An old, discarded doll that nobody wanted. That didn't stop her from making costumes, though!.
(Story coming soon!)
Current Status: Online, can RP
Bought the second mask from stalls.

Comments 13

    • Does that sound creepy?? I just now noticed that that sounded kinda creepy. ;; If it does I swear I didn't mean for it to sound that way. ;o;

    • Patch jumped a little at the words, gave Rina a slightly dark look, and slowly said, "This place...is abandoned..."
      He looked down and went back to his work and said, "There's nobody here...except me..."
      He looked up again and said, "...and you..."

    • Patch had wandered off somewhere else, but came back with a needle and some dark blue fabric, sat down again, gave a nod as if to say 'Yuppers' and began sewing.

    • 'You're...welcome...' he said very quietly.
      A slightly raspy voice you could say, possibly due to having no one to talk to, and lack of talking.

    • He said nothing, for he was too focused on the task at hand, but he did hear what Rina said, and gave a small nod.
      When he finished, he gave it a small pat, and went to store his needle elsewhere.

    • Patch got incredibly excited, shaking just a little. Patch hurried over to a neat pile of different colored fabrics he had been collecting in a corner and picked out a scrap of red plaid fabric, bringing it over to Rina. He threaded the smaller needle with a similar red color, and used the pin to pin the fabric onto Rina's midsection. He then began working, swiftly and quietly, to repair the tear.

    • Patch withdrew a pushpin from the small collection he had on his left shoulder and retrieved one of the smaller sewing needles that was lying around. He gestured toward the tear, then the needle and the pin, as if to gain permission to patch it up.

    • Patch put up his satchel on a hall tree that seemed to be made out of bobby pins and other bits of wire and propped his needle up beside it. Patch led Rina toward a pair of thread spools and motioned for her to sit. A third, somewhat taller spool was beside them, which was supposed to be a sort of makeshift table.
      Patch then noticed the tear on Rina's midsection...

    • Patches stared at the small green seeds, slightly bewildered in a way, but nonetheless put them in his satchel.
      He turned around and beckoned to follow.
      The two plushies soon arrived at a couch, a mighty good sized one at that.
      Patch then drew back the makshift curtaines he'd sewn onto it back, and led Rina underneath.
      Boy was Rina in for a surprise, there was a huge assortment of knick-knacks, spools of thread, quite the collection of needles, and even a whole sewing box down there. There was a soft golden glow to everything because the whole underside of the couch was lit by candlelight. Patch turned around and spread his arms as if to say, 'Welcome to my humble abode'. And gave a small smile.

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