Snow Breeze[Pegasus]

=Information=
Name: Snow Breeze
Species: Pegasus
Gender: Female
Age: 34
Occupation: Unemployed
Virtue/Vice: N/A
Special Talent: Memorization
Minor Talents: Painting
Alignment: Neutral

=Appearance=
Height: 4'2''
Coat Color: White
Mane/Tail Color: White
Eye color: Red
Cutie Mark: Unknown

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=Bio=
Personality:
Outwardly, Snow looks rather calm and even friendly, giving a greeting to anyone who passes by. However, she is really rather insane and can vary from overly giggly to a rage in the blink of an eye. She usually keeps to herself and doesn't like to talk to others for extended periods of time, always much happier in seclusion than in a crowd.

She is very unstable and legally insane, taking more joy in harming those around her than making friends with them. It's not rare to see her pure white coat smudged with dirt or other evidence of a struggle she was involved in, though she will always clean herself quickly in an obsessive need to keep her coat perfect.


History:
Born as an albino, Snow always stood out as something different in the very least. She was raised in Fillydelphia as a normal filly. However, as she grew older and entered the higher grades of school, she was quickly teased and bullied for still being a blank flank, her true cutie mark also stuck as a pure white due to her condition.

Her stress soon came to a boil early on in her life of high school, snapping and beating one of her many bullies with her bare hooves. Having to be forced away from the other pony just to make sure she wouldn't do more than simply beat them, she was sent home. The event would soon repeat its self a few weeks later, ending in her expulsion from the school. Fearing something like that might happen again, her parents opted to home school her instead.

Snow seemed to be getting better after she was able to be away from the teasing, until one fateful day. She was found by her father, sitting in the front room of their home completely unmoving with red splotches all over her coat and a strangely happy grin on her face. When her mother's body was discovered in the next room over, she didn't put up a fight as the police were summoned to take her away.

She was placed in her own padded cell in the city's asylum, where she stayed... Until the war. Once the city fell to the war, she managed to escape her cell and run off into the wilds. But not before she could grab a tool vest from an unlucky pony and some 'tools'. Eventually making her way to the big city of Manehatten, she began to satiate her urges to cause pain by randomly picking off anyone she saw, no matter the species. Her calling card of a snowflake pattern carved into her victim's stomach and the various mutterings of a white pony near the scenes eventually gave her the call name of 'The Windego' by various sources.

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