Post by Kya on Jun 20, 2010 17:19:25 GMT -5
Name: Lyra Vale
Gender: Female
Personality: Lyra is sometimes kind but usually very self-centered, though not in a snobbish way. She thinks that the living should serve the undead and when people don't cater to her every whim she gets angry. Lyra prefers, however, to write poetry or stories instead of learn to fight. She is creative and imaginative, and has a gift with words. She needs an unusually large amount of psyche to survive.
Race: Feran
Age: 100 (appears twelve)
Appearance: The first thing you notice about Lyra is her sickly appearance. Her skin is unusually pale, owing to her poor health in life. She has a small, timid smile on her face and wears an old-fashioned yellow and pink dress. Her hair is white-blonde and pulled into two ponytails at the top of her head. Her eyes are emotional, too large for her face, and dark brown. Her build is slight and childish and she stands at four feet nine inches.
Denominations: Chiaros-gifted
History: Lyra always had an unusually low amount of life force (psyche), and it left her weak to illness. She contracted an Ollinian illness similar to pneumonia at a young age and never fully recovered. By the age of eleven, it was clear she would never be able to lead a normal life and that she had one year to live. Lyra was allowed to have one last wish; she wanted to be a hero like in the old legends she had loved. At the time, the Army of Night hoodwinked many into dying and becoming Ferans, and Lyra was no exception. Once her small amount of psyche was stolen, she broke free of the mind control and ran and ran until she found the Knights' fortress.
Gender: Female
Personality: Lyra is sometimes kind but usually very self-centered, though not in a snobbish way. She thinks that the living should serve the undead and when people don't cater to her every whim she gets angry. Lyra prefers, however, to write poetry or stories instead of learn to fight. She is creative and imaginative, and has a gift with words. She needs an unusually large amount of psyche to survive.
Race: Feran
Age: 100 (appears twelve)
Appearance: The first thing you notice about Lyra is her sickly appearance. Her skin is unusually pale, owing to her poor health in life. She has a small, timid smile on her face and wears an old-fashioned yellow and pink dress. Her hair is white-blonde and pulled into two ponytails at the top of her head. Her eyes are emotional, too large for her face, and dark brown. Her build is slight and childish and she stands at four feet nine inches.
Denominations: Chiaros-gifted
History: Lyra always had an unusually low amount of life force (psyche), and it left her weak to illness. She contracted an Ollinian illness similar to pneumonia at a young age and never fully recovered. By the age of eleven, it was clear she would never be able to lead a normal life and that she had one year to live. Lyra was allowed to have one last wish; she wanted to be a hero like in the old legends she had loved. At the time, the Army of Night hoodwinked many into dying and becoming Ferans, and Lyra was no exception. Once her small amount of psyche was stolen, she broke free of the mind control and ran and ran until she found the Knights' fortress.