This is totally the fault of Madonna's song: [link] which inspired me to pull one of my oldest original characters out of the Hiatus Closet for the sake of my mother's birthday.
Kasri is the original playboy and womanizer of my collection of OCs, despite there being so little of him left in my gallery. He originates from a time before pole-dancing Twi'leks and even before Mr. Popular Jaris, from a time when high school stress manifested itself in angsty art, and from an era when "Vampire" still meant Anne Rice and they didn't sparkle. Even though I've lost my interest in him throughout the years he remains one of my mother's favorite OCs of mine, so once a year I bring him out and dust him off for her.
Now go to my mom's DA account
and give her many well-wishes!--Sak
Kasri © Myself, Shamine A. King, 2012
