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Hello. I am...well...you obviously know who I am, or you wouldnt be here. You at least know...*sigh* I guess you probably dont know much about me.
No matter.
Despite innitial appearances, I am a ghost. Not all of us look like the steriotyped "ghost pets".
Let me start from the beginning...

I was a beautiful royal lupe, a long time ago. But I was also a wretched, greedy one. At that time I was known far and wide. I was the richest person in known neopia! I lived by myself in a mansion between the Haunted Woods and Brightvale. I preferred the company of a mirror to the company of a friend. Not that anyone wanted to be near me anyway. I hoarded millions of neopoints, and my walls were covered in mirrors. I wouldn't give away so much as a broken neopoint. But, my greed was to be my undoing. There was an earthquake, a thunderstorm, but I would not leave my things. A flood came and went, then a landslide. I wouldn't have given up my treasures if the earth opened up under my feet. And then it did.

So, there I was. I felt I was the most important, long ago. Indestructable. Now, I was proven wrong. I could dress as intricately and beautifully as I wish, but few could see me. I would wander around aimlessly, wavering, crying, wailing. Some would hear me and pass it off as the wind. A few would see me, most would not. After eighty years or so I calmed down. After a hundred I had all but forgotten what I had been. I would wander neopia, haunting. I would avoid obstacles, even though I could walk through them. The few who saw me thought I was an ordinary lupe. And then Rqell, thinking I looked hungry, tried to hand me something as I passed. And it passed right through me. I looked up at her staring at me and smiled feebly. She blinked. And ran. But not in the direction I expected her to. She ran to me, trying again to touch me, calling for Dragi55 and Scot. I was asked to come home with them, and I agreed to. Now I have a home and a family. Compared to what I had been, I was nothing.
And I didnt care.

Then, apparently, someone discovered that I was happy. Someone that knew that I would sooner die again than even remotely resemble my royal counterpart. While they couldn't completely change me--my former 'curse' was apparently too strong to allow that--they certainly tried. Now I have stripes, the same maroon color as a royal lupe, a royal necklace and a headdress. If I try to remove any of them, the pain that follows causes me to lose consciousness. No longer am I invincible, no longer am I invisible. It's like my worst nightmare has come true...

You may have been wondering about my petpet, Ghogho. Well, shortly after Dragi55 found me, I found him. He was stuck in a trench in Geraptiku. When I pulled him out I expected him to run away, but he followed me. Not very exciting, is it? He's the best Quetzal a pet could ask for. Even if he does squeek.

One joy I have found is the battledome. I love to fight! I am level 4, have 12 strength, 14 on defence, and move at a speed of 10. I like to use the inflatable Balthazar as a punching bag.

So now you know a little about me. Have a nice day, and do something nice, okay?
P.S. Scattered around are some adoptables that look at least vaguely like me. Click them to go to the adoptable page.

ADOPTABLES: (Take a souvenir?)

Customs:
THESE ARE NOT YOURS! YOU DO NOT TAKE THEM! Unless, of course, they /are/ yours. Then you can take them.