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EDIT: YUS!! ::FISTPUMPS THE AIR:: I finally got in.

Look who's been redesigned again. I had fun with this one. I spent a long time googling bondage pics and surfing through fetish websites. I hope it isn't too risque.

THIS IS NON-SEXUAL BONDAGE. She still has all her clothes on and isn't getting off in any way. It's more of a "Tie me up and time me while I untie myself" self challenge sort of thing.

~4 Hours from the first thought to posting. Crap job on the coloring and shading.

I just realized that although I remembered to tie her hands to the floor, she's not actually hanging from anything. Assume she's in a giant physics free zone where everything works the way I want it to.

::EDIT:: Added headshot, more <3s and </3s and color guide.

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~ 23 years old
~ 5'11"
~ NOT SKINNY! Weighs more than you'd estimate, but you'd be trying to be polite wouldn't you. I'd classify as huggable pudgy.


Zena is incredibly happy and upbeat, she loves meeting new people and will talk to anyone about anything. She is always brutally, bluntly honest and doesn't utilize tact or subtlety. Surprisingly, she is also very mature and knowledgeable but rarely acts on it, prefering to enjoy life as an airhead; letting others do the hard work.

In the rare case that she decides she truly doesn't like someone she will forgo all pretense at being polite and can become downright cruel.

Day to day, Zena lives for challenge, amusement and risk. She will take on most any dare and is generally seen doing several somethings that are not socially acceptable.


History:
Have you ever wanted to run away and join the circus? Zenaximeck's somebody, Mackenzie, actually worked up the nerve to do it. Unfortunately, it was nothing like what she expected. She didn't have any talent at lion taming, acrobatics, fire eating, juggling or making balloon animals, she didn't even have a beard, two heads or a fish tail. She was crushed to find out that she wouldn't be allowed in the ring or even be given a colorful sequined costume.

What she did have was determination and a damned stubborn streak, so she helped where she could, feeding the animals, selling tickets, putting up and taking down the tent, etc. After a few years the ringleader noticed that she was particularly expedient and efficient with ropes, she knew every important knot by heart and had even invented a few that were better than their conventionally used counterparts. Soon she found herself in charge of stringing the acrobatic bars, mending the safety nets, weaving new lead ropes for the elephants, lions and zebra and anything else that involved binding, tying, knotting, knitting or weaving.

One day, there was an incident of sabotage aimed at the Circus by an angry rival, and an acrobat's life was narrowly saved by carefully prepared backup safety knots. In an instant Mackenzie became a hero and the grateful performer gave Mackenzie part of her costume, the boots. She finally felt like she had earned her place and she truly belonged. ::START SAPPY MUSIC HERE:: It was the very most cutest kodak/hallmark moment ever and everyone went home and vomited flowerpetals.

Everything was great and wonderful, until strange creatures began to show up. People started disappearing and everyone was scared. One night, the circus was attacked. Mackenzie was woken up by people screaming and strange beastly cries. Since her head was still a little puffed up from being the hero of the hour, she immediately rushed outside to see what was going on and how she could help. She didn't even make it 2 steps outside before she was down from behind. She felt a terrible tearing pain in her chest followed by a phantom limb sensation. She thought briefly that it felt as if she was in two places at once, before passing out.

The first time Zenaximeck opened her eyes she saw her own body lying on the ground. To her own surprise it didn't particularly elicit a reaction. Nor did she care particularly about the attacking monsters, or the wellbeing of her 'friends'. She knew she should probably feel something for what was apparently her former body, but she couldn't seem to muster any emotion, not love, hate, concern, nothing. The closest she could come was the logical conclusion that it was probably socially proper to pity those who were laying unconcious on the ground, wearing nothing but pjs in the middle of a massacre. Grabbing the nearest ankle, Zena dragged Mack back into her personal tent and out of the way of the violence.

There she promptly dressed in whatever was closest at hand, which happened to be Mack's favorite outfit + boots, and packed to leave. She felt no lingering attatchment to this place or the people in it, however-many of them survived whatever was going on. Her curiousity however was still strong and she wanted to be gone from here. She hungered for something stimulating to do. Preferably something risky.

So, she traveled from world to world seeking out fun things to do. She came across others like her who told her that she was a being called a 'Nobody'. At one point she even traveled in a group with two others, Nejx and Argyx, but they drifted apart, presumably due to the lack of the feeling of comraderie. She had just about run out of things to do when she heard of a place where many Nobodies gathered, a place called the Organization.

She was sure that in a large group of people just like her she could find something amusing to do, and if not, she could always just leave again, it's not like she could get attached. Maybe she'd even see Argyx and Nejx again, they'd always been amusing.
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Maricruz-Carranza's avatar
hi im maricruz you see im waiting for the organization to send me a note saying im in or something so i decided to get to know some people of the club hope to hear from you :)